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    <h1>
      AMERICAN HISTORICAL<br /> <br /> AND<br /> <br /> LITERARY CURIOSITIES
    </h1>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br />
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    <h2>
      By John Jay Smith
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    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <h3>
      Second Series<br /> <br /> 1860
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    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v001.jpg (79K)" src="images/2v001.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
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    <p>
      <a href="images/2v001.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
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    <p>
      <a href="images/2v002.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2vcontents1.jpg (167K)" src="images/2vcontents1.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
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    <p>
      <br /><br /> <a href="#pb1">Plate 1.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br />
      <a href="#pb2">Plate 2.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb3">Plate 3.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb4">Plate 4.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb5">Plate
      5.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb6">Plate 6.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb7">Plate 7.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb8">Plate
      8.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb9">Plate 9.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb10">Plate 10.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb11">Plate
      11.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb12">Plate 12.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb13">Plate 13.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb14">Plate
      14.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb15">Plate 15.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb16">Plate 16.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb17">Plate
      17.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb18">Plate 18.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb19">Plate 19.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb20">Plate
      20.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb21">Plate 21.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb22">Plate 22.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb23">Plate
      23.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb24">Plate 24.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb25">Plate 25.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb26">Plate
      26.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb27">Plate 27.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb28">Plate 28.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb29">Plate
      29.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb30">Plate 30.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb31">Plate 31.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb32">Plate
      32.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb33">Plate 33.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb34">Plate 34.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb35">Plate
      35.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb36">Plate 36.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb37">Plate 37.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb38">Plate
      38.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb39">Plate 39.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb40">Plate 40.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb41">Plate
      41.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb42">Plate 42.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb43">Plate 43.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb44">Plate
      44.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb45">Plate 45.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb46">Plate 46.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb47">Plate
      47.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb48">Plate 48.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb49">Plate 49.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb50">Plate
      50.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb51">Plate 51.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb52">Plate 52.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb53">Plate
      53.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb54">Plate 54.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb55">Plate 55.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb56">Plate
      56.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb57">Plate 57.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb58">Plate 58.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb59">Plate
      59.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb60">Plate 60.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb61">Plate 61.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb62">Plate
      62.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <a href="#pb63">Plate 63.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />
      <br /> <a href="#pb64">Plate 64.</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
      <br /> <br /> <a name="pb1" id="pb1"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2plate1.jpg (552K)" src="images/2plate1.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
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    <p>
      <a href="images/2plate1.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb2" id="pb2"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2plate2.jpg (523K)" src="images/2plate2.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2plate2.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb3" id="pb3"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v007.jpg (145K)" src="images/2v007.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v008a.jpg (252K)" src="images/2v008a.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
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    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v008b.jpg (82K)" src="images/2v008b.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="columbus1a.jpg (149K)" src="images/columbus1a.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="Columbus1b.jpg (207K)" src="images/Columbus1b.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="columbus1c.jpg (201K)" src="images/columbus1c.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="pb4" id="pb4"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2plate4.jpg (316K)" src="images/2plate4.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2plate4.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb5" id="pb5"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2plate5.jpg (463K)" src="images/2plate5.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2plate5.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2vcontents2.jpg (124K)" src="images/2vcontents2.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="pb6" id="pb6"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v014-6.jpg (219K)" src="images/2v014-6.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v014-6.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb7" id="pb7"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v015-7.jpg (336K)" src="images/2v015-7.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v015-7.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb8" id="pb8"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v016-8.jpg (338K)" src="images/2v016-8.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v016-8.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb9" id="pb9"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v017-9.jpg (197K)" src="images/2v017-9.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v017-9.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb10" id="pb10"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v018a.jpg (240K)" src="images/2v018a.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v018a.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <h2>
      AMUSING SCENES OF THE REVOLUTION.
    </h2>
    <p>
      <br />
    </p>
    <h3>
      JOURNAL OF A YOUNG LADY,
    </h3>
    <p>
      <br />
    </p>
    <h4>
      Kept for the amusement of her Friend Deborah Norris,<br /> afterwards the
      wife of Dr. George Logan, of Stenton, Pennsylvania.
    </h4>
    <p>
      <br />
    </p>
    <p>
      UNDER the impression that the British army would very soon take possession
      of Philadelphia, one of its highly respectable citizens removed his family
      to North Wales, in the county of Montgomery, Pennsylvania, and the
      following lively, amusing, and natural journal was written by his
      daughter, then in her fifteenth year. It was addressed to her friend and
      schoolmate, Deborah Norris, subsequently married to Doctor George Logan,
      the grandson of James Logan, and has been kindly loaned by the family of
      the writer.
    </p>
    <p>
      To the youth of the writer must be ascribed any inaccuracies of expression
      which may be discovered. It has been carefully copied from the much-faded
      original, and the punctuation only corrected. The Journal gives a peep at
      the manners of the day, and introduces us to the American army in a most
      characteristic manner.
    </p>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <p>
      To DEBORAH NORRIS.
    </p>
    <p>
      1776-7
    </p>
    <p>
      Though I have not the least shadow of an opportunity to send a letter if I
      do write, I will keep a sort of journal of the time that may expire before
      I see thee: the perusal of it may some time hence give pleasure in a
      solitary hour to thee and our S. J.
    </p>
    <p>
      Yesterday, which was the 24th of September, two Virginia officers called
      at our house, and informed us that the British army had crossed the
      Schuylkill. Presently after, another person stopped and confirmed what
      they had said, and that General Washington and army were near Pottsgrove.
      Well, thee may be sure we were sufficiently scared; however, the road was
      very still till evening. About seven o'clock we heard a great noise; to
      the door we all went; a large number of waggons, with about three hundred
      of the Philadelphia militia: they begged for drink, and several pushed
      into the house; one of those that entered was a little tipsy, and had a
      mind to be saucy. I then thought it time for me to retreat; so figure me
      (mightily scared as not having presence of mind enough to face so many of
      the military) running in at one door and out another, all in a shake with
      fear; but after a little, seeing the officers appear gentlemanly and the
      soldiers civil, I called reason to my aid; my fears were in some measure
      dispelled, tho' my teeth rattled, and my hand shook like an aspin leaf.
      They did not offer to take their quarters with us; so, with many blessings
      and as many adieus, they marched off. I have given the most material
      occurrences of yesterday faithfully.
    </p>
    <p>
      Fourth day, Sept. 25th.&mdash;This day, till 12 o'clock, the road was
      mighty quiet, when Hobson Jones came riding along. About that time he made
      a stop at our door, and said the British were at Skippac road; that we
      should soon see their light horse, and a party of Hessians had actually
      turned into our lane. My Dadda and Mamma gave it the credit it deserved,
      for he does not keep strictly to the truth in all respects; but the
      delicate, chicken-hearted Liddy and me were wretchedly scared. We could
      say nothing but "Oh! what shall we do? What will become of us?" These
      questions only augmented the terror we were in. Well, the fright went off;
      we seen no light horse or Hessians. O. Foulke came here in the evening,
      and told us that General Washington had come down as far as the Trap, and
      that General McDougle's brigade was stationed at Montgomery, consisting of
      about 16 hundred men. This he had from Dr. Edwards, Lord Stirling's
      aid-de-camp; so we expected to be in the midst of one army or t'other.
    </p>
    <p>
      5th day, Sept. 26th.&mdash;We were unusually silent all the morning; no
      passengers came by the house, except to the Mill, and we don't place much
      dependance on Mill news. About 12 o'clock, cousin Jesse heard that General
      Howe's army had moved down towards Philadelphia. Then, my dear, our hopes
      and fears were engaged for you. However, my advice is, summon up all your
      resolution, call Fortitude to your aid, don't suffer your spirits, to
      sink, my dear; there's nothing like courage; 'tis what I stand in need of
      myself, but unfortunately have but little of it in my composition. I was
      standing in the kitchen about 12, when somebody came to me in a hurry,
      screaming, "Sally, Sally, here are the light horse." This was by far the
      greatest fright which I had endured; fear tack'd wings to my feet; I was
      at the house in a moment; at the porch I stopt, and it really was the
      light horse. I run immediately to the Western door, where the family were
      assembled anxiously waiting for the event. They rode up to the door and
      halted, and enquired if we had horses to sell; he was answer'd negatively.
      "Have not you, sir," to my father, "two black horses?" "Yes, but have no
      mind to dispose of them." My terror had by this time nearly subsided. The
      officer and men behaved perfectly civil; the first drank two glasses of
      wine, rode away, bidding his men follow, which, after adieus in number,
      they did. The officer was Lieutenant Lindsay, of Bland's regiment, Lee's
      troop. The men, to our great joy, were Americans, and but 4 in all! What
      made us imagine them British, they wore blue and red, which with us is not
      common. It has rained all this afternoon, and, to present appearances,
      will all night. In all probability the English will take possession of the
      city to-morrow or next day. What a change will it be! May the Almighty
      take you under his protection, for without his Divine aid all human
      assistance is vain.
    </p>
    <p>
      May Heaven's guardian arm protect my absent friends,
    </p>
    <blockquote>
      <blockquote>
        <blockquote>
          <blockquote>
            <p>
              "From danger guard them,<br /> and from want defend."
            </p>
          </blockquote>
        </blockquote>
      </blockquote>
    </blockquote>
    <p>
      Forgive, my dear, the repetition of those lines, but they just darted into
      my mind.
    </p>
    <p>
      Nothing worth relating has occurred this afternoon. Now for trifles. I
      have set a stocking on the needles, and intend to be mighty industrious!
      This evening some of our folks heard a very heavy cannon. We suppose it to
      be fired by the English. The report seem'd to come from Philadelphia. We
      hear the American army will be within five miles of us to-night. The
      uncertainty of our position engrosses me quite; perhaps to be in the midst
      of war and ruin and the clang of arms! But we must hope the best.
    </p>
    <p>
      Here, my dear, passes an interval of several weeks, in which nothing
      happen'd worth the time and paper it would take to write it. The English,
      however, in the interim had taken possession of the city.
    </p>
    <p>
      Oct the 19th, second day.&mdash;Now for new and uncommon scenes! As I was
      laying in bed and ruminating on past and present events, and thinking how
      happy I should be if I could see you, Liddy came running into the room,
      and said there was the greatest drumming, fifing, and rattling of waggons
      that ever she had heard. What to make of this we were at a loss. We
      dress'd, and down stairs in a hurry. Our wonder ceased: the British had
      left Germantown, and our army were marching to take possession. It was the
      general opinion they would evacuate the capital. Sister B. and myself and
      G. E. went about half a mile from home, where we could see the army pass.
      Thee will stare at my going, but no impropriety in my opine, or I should
      not have gone. We made no great stay, but return'd with excellent
      appetites for our breakfast. Several officers call'd to get some
      refreshments, but none of consequence till the afternoon. Cousin P. and
      myself were sitting at the door; I in a green skirt, dark short-gown,
      &amp;c. Two genteel men of the military order rode up to the door: "Your
      servant, ladies," &amp;c.; ask'd if they could have quarters for General
      Smallwood. Aunt F. thought she could accommodate them as well as most of
      her neighbors; said they could. One of the officers dismounted, and wrote
      "SMALLWOOD'S QUARTERS" over the door, which secured us from straggling
      soldiers. After this he mounted his steed and rode away. When we were
      alone, our dress and lips were put in order for conquest, and the hopes of
      adventures gave brightness to each before passive countenance. Thee must
      be told of a Dr. Gould, who, by accident, had made acquaintance with my
      father,&mdash;a sensible, conversible man, a Carolinian,&mdash;and had
      come to bid us adieu. Daddy had prevailed on him to stay a day or two with
      us. In the evening his Generalship came, with six attendants, which
      compos'd his family; a large guard of soldiers, a number of horses and
      baggage-waggons, the yard and house in confusion, and glitter'd with
      military equipments. Gould was intimate with Smallwood, and had gone into
      Jesse's to see him: while he was there, there was great running up and
      down stairs, so I had an opportunity of seeing and being seen: the former
      the most agreeable, to be sure. One person, in particular, attracted my
      notice: he appear'd cross and reserv'd; but thee shall see how agreeably
      disappointed I was. Dr. Gould usher'd the gentlemen into our parlour, and
      introduc'd them&mdash;"Gen. Smallwood, Capt. Furnival, Major Stodard, Mr.
      Prig, Capt. Finley, and Mr. Clagan, Col. Wood, and Col. Line." These last
      two did not come with the Gen'l; they are Virginians, and both indispos'd.
      The Gen'l and suite are Marylanders. Be assur'd I did not stay long with
      so many men, but secur'd a good retreat, heart-safe so far. Some sup'd
      with us, others at Jesse's; they retir'd about in in good order. How new
      is our situation! I feel in good spirits, though surrounded by an army,
      the house full of officers, the yard alive with soldiers,&mdash;very
      peaceable sort of people, tho'; they eat like other folks, talk like them,
      and behave themselves with elegance; so I will not be afraid of them, that
      I won't! Adieu. I am going to my chamber, to dream, I suppose, of bayonets
      and swords, sashes, guns, and epaulets.
    </p>
    <p>
      3d day morn, Oct 20th.&mdash;I dare say thee is impatient to know my
      sentiments of the officers; so, while Somnus embraces them, and the house
      is still, take their characters according to their rank. The Gen'l is
      tall, portly, well made: a truly martial air, the behaviour and manners of
      a gentleman, a good understanding, and great humanity of disposition,
      constitute the character of Smallwood. Col. Wood, from what we hear of
      him, and what we see, is one of the most amiable of men; tall and genteel,
      an agreeable countenance and deportment. The following lines will more
      fully characterize him:&mdash;
    </p>
    <blockquote>
      <blockquote>
        <p>
          "How skill'd he is in each obliging art,<br /> The mildest manners and
          the bravest heart."
        </p>
      </blockquote>
    </blockquote>
    <p>
      The cause he is fighting for alone tears him from the society of an
      amiable wife and engaging daughter; with tears in his eyes he often
      mentions the sweets of domestic life. Col. Line is not married; so let me
      not be too warm in his praise, least you suspect. He is monstrous tall and
      brown, but has a certain something in his face and conversation very
      agreeable; he entertains the highest notions of honour, is sensible and
      humane, and a brave officer; he is only seven and twenty years old, but,
      by a long indisposition and constant fatigue, looks vastly older, and
      almost worn to a skeleton, but very lively and talkative. Capt. Furnival&mdash;I
      need not say more of him, than that he has, excepting one or two, the
      handsomest face I ever seen, a very fine person, fine light hair, and a
      great deal of it adds to the beauty of his face. Well, here comes the
      glory, the Major, so bashful, so famous, &amp;c., he should come before
      the Captain, but never mind. I at first thought the Major cross and proud,
      but I was mistaken; he is about nineteen, nephew to the Gen'l, and acts as
      Major of brigade to him; he cannot be extoll'd for the graces of person,
      but for those of the mind he may justly be celebrated; he is large in his
      person, manly, and an engaging countenance and address. Finley is wretched
      ugly, but he went away last night, so I shall not particularize him.
      Nothing of any moment to-day; no acquaintance with the officers. Col's
      Wood and Line, and Gould, dined with us. I was dress'd in my chintz, and
      looked smarter than night before.
    </p>
    <p>
      Fourth day, Oct. 21st.&mdash;I just now met the Major, very reserv'd:
      nothing but "Good morning," or "Your servant, Madam;" but Furnival is most
      agreeable; he chats every opportunity, but luckily has a wife! I have
      heard strange things of the Major. With a fortune of thirty thousand
      pounds, independent of any body; the Major moreover is vastly bashful; so
      much so he can hardly look at the ladies. (Excuse me, good sir;&mdash;I
      really thought you were not clever; if 'tis bashfulness only, will drive
      that away.)
    </p>
    <p>
      Fifth day, sixth day, and seventh day pass'd. The Gen' still here; the
      Major still bashful.
    </p>
    <p>
      First day evening.&mdash;Prepare to hear amazing things. The Gen'l was
      invited to dine, was engag'd; but Col. Wood, Major Stodard, and Dr.
      Edwards din'd with us. In the afternoon, Stodard addressing himself to
      mamma, "Pray, ma'am, do you know Miss Nancy Bond?" I told him of the
      amiable girl's death. This Major had been at Philada College. In the
      evening, I was diverting Johnny at the table, when he drew his chair to
      it, and began to play with the child. I ask'd him if he knew N. Bond. "No,
      ma'am, but I have seen her very often." One word brought on another one.
      We chatted a great part of the evening. He said he knew me directly as he
      seen me; told me exactly where we liv'd. It rains, so adieu.
    </p>
    <p>
      Second day, 26th Oct.&mdash;A rainy morning&mdash;so like to prove: the
      officers in the house all day.
    </p>
    <p>
      Second day afternoon.&mdash;The Gen'l and officers drank tea with us, and
      stay'd part of the evening. After supper, I went with aunt where sat the
      Gen'l, Col. Line, and Major Stodard; so Liddy and me seated ourselves at
      the table, in order to read a verse-book. The Major was holding a candle
      for the Gen'l, who was reading a newspaper; he look'd at us, turn'd away
      his eyes, look'd again, put the candlestick down, up he jumps, out of the
      door he went! "Well," said I to Liddy, "he will join us when he comes in."
      Presently he return'd, and seated himself on the table. "Pray, ladies, is
      there any songs in that book?" "Yes, many." "Can't you favor me with a
      sight of it?" "No, Major: 'tis a borrow'd book." "Miss Sally, can't you
      sing?" "No." Thee may be sure I told the truth there. Liddy, saucy girl,
      told him I could. He beg'd, and I deny'd; for my voice is not much better
      than the voice of a raven! We talk'd and laugh'd for an hour; he is
      clever, amiable, and polite; he has the softest voice&mdash;never
      pronounces the r at all.
    </p>
    <p>
      I must tell thee, to-day arriv'd Col, Guest and Major Leatherberry, the
      former a smart widower, the latter a lawyer, a sensible young fellow, and
      will never swing for want of tongue! Dr. Diggs came second day, a mighty
      disagreeable man. We were oblig'd to ask him to tea. He must needs pop
      himself between the Major and me! for which I did not thank him. After I
      had drank tea, I jump'd from the table, and seated myself at the fire. The
      M follow'd my example, drew his chair close to mine, and entertain'd me
      very agreeably. Oh! Debby, I have a thousand things to tell thee! I shall
      give thee so droll an account of my adventures, that thee will smile. No
      occasion of that, Sally, methinks I hear thee, say, for thee tells me
      every trifle. But, child, thee is mistaken; for I have not told thee half
      the civil things that are said of us SWEET creatures at "General
      Smallwood's Quarters!" I think I might have sent the gentlemen to their
      chambers. I made my adieus, and home I went.
    </p>
    <p>
      Third day morn.&mdash;A polite "Good morning" from the M; more sociable
      than ever. No wonder a stoic cou'd not resist such affable damsels as we
      are.
    </p>
    <p>
      Third day eve, Oct. 27.&mdash;We had again the pleasure of the Gen'l and
      suite at afternoon tea. He (the Gen'l, I mean) is most agreeable; so
      lively, so free, and chats so gaily, that I had quite an esteem for him. I
      must steel my heart! Capt. Furnival is gone to Baltimore, the residence of
      his belov'd wife. The Major and I had a little chat to ourselves this eve.
      No harm, I assure thee: he and I are friends.
    </p>
    <p>
      This eve came a parson belonging to the army. He is (how shall I describe
      him?) near seven foot high, thin and meagre, not a single personal charm,
      and very few mental ones. He fell violently in love with Liddy at first
      sight; the first discover'd conquest that has been made since the arrival
      of the Gen'l. Come, shall we chat about Col. Guest? He's very pretty; a
      charming person; his eyes are exceptionable; very stern; and he so rolls
      them about that mine always fall under them. He bears the character of a
      brave officer: another admirer of Liddy's, and she is of him. When will
      Sally's admirers appear? Ah! that indeed. Why, Sally has not charms
      sufficient to pierce the heart of a soldier! But still I won't despair.
      Who knows what mischief I yet may do?
    </p>
    <p>
      Well, Debby, here's Doctor Edwards come again. Now we shall not want
      clack; for he has a perpetual motion in his head; and if he were not so
      clever as he is, we should get tired.
    </p>
    <p>
      Fourth day, Oct. 28.&mdash;Nothing material engaged us to-day.
    </p>
    <p>
      Fifth day, Oct. 29th.&mdash;I walked into aunt's this evening. I met the
      Major. Well, thee will think I am writing his history; but not so. Pleased
      with the rencounter. Betsy, Stodard, and myself, seated by the fire,
      chatted away an hour in lively, agreeable conversation. I can't pretend to
      write all he said; but he shone in every subject that was talk'd of.
    </p>
    <p>
      Nothing of consequence on the 30th.
    </p>
    <p>
      Seventh day, Oct. 31st.&mdash;A most charming day. I walked to the door
      and received the salutation of the morn from Stodard and other officers.
      As often as I go to the door, so often have I seen the Major. We chat
      passingly, as, "A fine day, Miss Sally." "Yes, very fine, Major."
    </p>
    <p>
      Seventh day night.&mdash;Another very charming conversation with the young
      Marylander. He seems possess'd of very amiable manners; sensible and
      agreeable. He has by his unexceptionable deportment engag'd my esteem.
    </p>
    <p>
      First day morn.&mdash;Liddy, Betsy, and a T&mdash;y prisoner of state went
      to the Mill. We made very free with some Continental flour. We powder'd
      mighty white, to be sure. Home we came. Col. Wood was standing at a window
      with a young officer. He gave him a push forward, as much as to say,
      Observe what fine girls we have here! For all I do not mention Wood as
      often as he deserves, it is not because we are not sociable: we are very
      much so, and he is often at our house. Liddy and I had a kind of adventure
      with him this morn. We were in his chamber, chatting about our little
      affairs, and no idea of being interrupted; we were standing up, each an
      arm on a chest of drawers; the door bang'd open! Col. Wood was in the
      room; we started! the colour flew into our faces and crimson'd us over;
      the tears flew into my eyes. It was very silly; but his coming was so
      abrupt!! He was between us and the door. "Ladies, do not be scar'd; I only
      want something from my portmanteau; I beg you not to be disturb'd." We ran
      by him, like two partridges, into mamma's room, threw ourselves into
      chairs, and reproach'd each other for being so foolish as to blush and
      look so silly! I was very much vex'd at myself; so was Liddy. The Colonel
      laugh'd at us, and it blew over.
    </p>
    <p>
      The army had orders to march to-day; the regulars accordingly did. Gen'l
      Smallwood had the command of militia at that time, and they, being in the
      rear, were not to leave their encampment until second day. Observe how
      militaryish I talk. No wonder, when I am surrounded by people of that
      order. The Gen'l, Colonels Wood, Guest, Crawford, and Line, Majors Stodard
      and Leatherberry, din'd with us to-day. After dinner, Liddy, Betsy, and
      thy smart journaliser put on their bonnets to take a walk. We left the
      house. I naturally look'd back, when, behold! the two Majors seem'd
      debating whether to follow us or not. Liddy said, "We shall have their
      attendance;" but I did not think so. They open'd the gate and came fast
      after us. They overtook us about ten pole from home, and beg'd leave to
      attend us. No fear of a refusal. They inquir'd when we were going to
      neighbour Roberts's. "We will introduce you to his daughters: you us to
      Genl Stevens." The affair was concluded, and we shorten'd the way with
      lively conversation. Our intention of going to Roberts's was frustrated;
      the rain that had fallen lately had raised Wissahickon too high to attempt
      crossing it on foot. We alter'd the plan of our ramble, left the road, and
      walk'd near two miles thro' the woods. Mr. Leatherberry, observing my
      locket, repeated the lines,
    </p>
    <blockquote>
      <blockquote>
        <p>
          "On her white breast a sparkling cross she wore,<br /> That Jews might
          kiss, and infidels adore."
        </p>
      </blockquote>
    </blockquote>
    <p>
      I reply'd my trinket bore no resemblance to a cross. "Tis something
      better, madam." 'Tis nonsense to repeat all that was said; my memory is
      not so obliging; but it is sufficient that nothing happen'd during our
      little excursion but what was very agreeable and entirely consistent with
      the strictest rules of politeness and decorum. I was vex'd a little at
      tearing my muslin petticoat. I had on my white dress, quite as nice as a
      first-day in town. We return'd home safe. Smallwood, Wood, and Stodard
      drank tea with us, and spent the greater part of the evening. I declare
      this gentleman is very, very entertaining; so good natur'd, so good
      humor'd,&mdash;yes, so sensible; I wonder he is not married. Are there no
      ladies form'd to his taste? Some people, my dear, think that there's no
      difference between good nature and good humour; but, according to my
      opinion, they differ widely. Good nature consists in a naturally amiable
      and even disposition, free from all peevishness and fretting. It is
      accompanied by a natural gracefulness,&mdash;a manner of saying every
      thing agreeably: in short, it steals the senses, and captivates the heart.
      Good humour is a very agreeable companion for an afternoon; but give me
      good nature for life. Adieu.
    </p>
    <p>
      Second day morn, Nov. 1st.&mdash;To-day the militia marches, and the Gen'l
      and officers leave us; heigh ho' I am very sorry; for when you have been
      with agreeable people, 'tis impossible not to feel regret when they bid
      you adieu, perhaps for ever. When they leave us we shall be immur'd in
      solitude. The Major looks dull.
    </p>
    <p>
      Second day noon.&mdash;About two o'clock, the Gen'l and Major came to bid
      us adieu; with daddy and mammy they shook hands very friendly; to us they
      bow'd politely: our hearts were full. I thought the Major was affected;
      "Good-by, Miss Sa&mdash;ly," spoken very low. We stood at the door to take
      a last look, all of us very sober. The Major turn'd his horse's head, and
      rode back; dismounted; "I have forgot my pistols;" pass'd us, and run up
      stairs. He came swiftly back to us, as if wishing, through inclination, to
      stay,&mdash;by duty compell'd to go. He remounted his horse: "Farewell,
      ladies, till I see you again," and canter'd away! We look'd at him till
      the turn in the road hid him from our sight. "Amiable Major! clever
      fellow! good young man!" was echoed from one to the other. I wonder if we
      shall ever see him again! He has our wishes for his safety.
    </p>
    <p>
      Well, here's uncle Miles; heartily glad of that am I. His family are well,
      and at Reading.
    </p>
    <p>
      Second day even.&mdash;Jesse, who went with the Gen'l, return'd. We had a
      compliment from the Gen'l and Major. They are very well disposed of at
      Evan Meredith's, six miles from here. I wrote to P. F. by uncle Miles, who
      waited on Gen'l Washington next morn.&mdash;[General Washington and army
      at Valley Forge.&mdash;Ed.]
    </p>
    <p>
      Third day morn.&mdash;It seems strange not to see our house as it used to
      be. We are very still. No rattling of waggons, glittering of musquets! The
      beating of the distant drum is all we hear. Col's Wood, Line, Guest, and
      M. Leatherberry, are still here: the two last leave to-day. Wood and Line
      will soon bid us adieu. Amiable Wood! he is esteem'd by all that know him;
      everybody has a good word for him.
    </p>
    <p>
      Here I skip a week or two, nothing of consequence occurring. (Wood and
      Line are gone.) Some time since arriv'd two officers, Lieutenants Lee and
      Warring, Virginians. I had only the salutations of the morn from them. Lee
      is not remarkable one way or the other; Warring, an insignificant piece
      enough. Lee sings prettyly, and talks a great deal; how good Turkey hash
      and fried hominy is, (a pretty discourse to entertain the ladies!)&mdash;extols
      Virginia, and execrates Maryland, which, by-the-by, I provok'd them to;
      for, though I admire both Virginia and Maryland, I laugh'd at the former
      and prais'd the latter; ridicul'd their manner of speaking. I took a great
      delight in teazing them. I believe I did it sometimes ill-natur'dly; but I
      don't care. They were not, I am certain almost, first-rate gentlemen; (how
      different from our other officers!) but they are gone to Virginia, where
      they may sing, dance, and eat fry'd hominy and Turkey hash all day long,
      if they choose. Nothing scarcely lowers a man in my opinion more than
      talking of eating, what they love and what they hate. Lee and Warring were
      proficients in this science. Enough of them.
    </p>
    <p>
      December 5th, sixth day.&mdash;Oh, gracious! Debby, I am all alive with
      fear. The English have come out to attack (as we imagine) our army, three
      miles this side. What will become of us? Only six miles distant. We are in
      hourly expectation of an engagement! I fear we shall be in the midst of
      it. Heaven defend us from so dreadful a sight! The battle of Germantown
      and the horrors of that day are recent in my mind. It will be sufficiently
      dreadful, if we are only in hearing of the firing, to think how many of
      our fellow-creatures are plung'd into the boundless ocean of eternity, few
      of them prepar'd to meet their fate. But they are summon'd before an
      all-merciful judge, from whom they have a great deal to hope.
    </p>
    <p>
      Seventh day, December 6th.&mdash;No firing this morn. I hope for one more
      quiet day.
    </p>
    <p>
      Seventh day noon, 4 o'clock.&mdash;I was much alarm'd just now, sitting in
      the parlour, indulging melancholy reflections, when somebody burst open
      the door. "Sally, here's Major Stodard!" I jump'd. Our conjectures were
      various concerning his coming. The poor fellow, from great fatigue and
      want of rest, together with being expos'd to the night air,&mdash;had
      caught cold, which brought on a fever. He cou'd scarcely walk, and I went
      into aunt's to see him. I was surpris'd; instead of the lively, alert,
      blooming Stodard, who was on his feet the instant we enter'd, he look'd
      pale, thin, and dejected, too weak to rise, and "How are you, Miss Sally?"
      "How does thee do, Major?" I seated myself near him, inquir'd the cause of
      his indisposition, ask'd for the Gen'l, receiv'd his compliments; not
      willing to fatigue him with too much chat, I bid him adieu. To-night Aunt
      H&mdash;&mdash; F&mdash;&mdash;-, sent, administer'd something. Jesse
      assisted him to his chamber. He had not lain down five minutes before he
      was fast asleep. Adieu. I hope we shall enjoy a good night's rest.
    </p>
    <p>
      First day morn, December 7th.&mdash;I trip'd into aunt's. There sat the
      Major, rather more like himself. How natural it was to see him! "Good
      morning, Miss Sally." "Good morrow, Major; how does thee do to-day?" "I
      feel quite recover'd, Sally." "Well, I fancy this indisposition has sav'd
      thy head this time." Major: "No, ma'am; for, if I hear a firing, I shall
      soon be with them." That was heroic. About eleven, I dress'd myself; silk
      and cotton gown: it is made without an apron. I feel quite awkwardish, and
      prefer the girlish dress.
    </p>
    <p>
      First day afternoon.&mdash;A Mr. Seaton and Stodard drank tea with us. He
      and me had a little private chat after tea. In the evn, Seaton went into
      aunt's; mamma went to see Prissa, who is poorly; papa withdrew to talk to
      some strangers. Liddy just then came in; so we engag'd in an agreeable
      conversation. I beg'd him to come and give us a circumstantial account of
      the battle, if there should be one. "I certainly will, ma'am, if I am
      favor'd with my life." Liddy, unluckily, took it into her head to blunder
      out something about a person being in the kitchen who had come from the
      army. Stodard, ever anxious to hear, jump'd up; "Good night to you,
      ladies," was the word, and he disappear'd, but not forever. "Liddy, thee
      hussy! what business had thee to mention a word of the army? Thee sees it
      sent him off! Thy evil genius prevail'd, and we all feel the effects of
      it." "Lord bless me!" said Liddy, "I had not a thought of his going, or
      for ten thousand worlds I would not have spoke." But we cannot recall the
      past! Well, we laugh'd and chatted at a noisy rate, till a summons for
      Liddy parted us. I sat negligently on my chair, and thought brought
      thought, and I got so low-spirited that I cou'd hardly speak. The dread of
      an engagement,&mdash;the dreadful situation (if a battle should ensue) we
      should be in, join'd to my anxiety for P. F. and family, who would be in
      the midst of the scene,&mdash;was the occasion; and yet I did not feel
      half so frighten'd as I expected to be. 'Tis amazing how we get reconciled
      to such things! Six months ago the bare idea of being within ten, aye!
      twenty miles of a battle wou'd almost have distracted me; and now, tho'
      two such large army's are within six miles of us, we can converse calmly
      of it. It verifies the old proverb, "Use is second nature."
    </p>
    <p>
      I forgot one little piece of intelligence, in which the girls say I
      discover'd a particular partiality for our Marylander; but I disclaim any
      thing of the kind. These saucy creatures are forever finding out wonders,
      and forever metamorphosing molehills into mountains.
    </p>
    <blockquote>
      <blockquote>
        <blockquote>
          <p>
            "Friendship I offer, pure and free;<br /> And who, with such a friend
            as me,<br /> Cou'd ask or wish for more?"
          </p>
        </blockquote>
      </blockquote>
    </blockquote>
    <p>
      If they charg'd thee with vanity, Sally, it wou'd not be very unjust.
      Debby Norris! be quiet; no reflections, or I have done. But the piece of
      intelligence: Sally, is just coming, Debby.
    </p>
    <p>
      In the afternoon we heard platoon-firing. Everybody was at the door; I in
      the horrors. The armies, as we judg'd, were engag'd. Very compos'dly says
      the Major to our servant, "Will you be kind enough to saddle my horse? I
      shall go!" Accordingly the horse was taken from the quiet, hospitable barn
      to plunge into the thickest ranks of war. Cruel change! Seaton insisted to
      the Major that the armies were still; nothing but skirmishing with the
      flanking parties; do not go. We happen'd (us girls, I mean) to be standing
      in the kitchen, the Major passing thro' in a hurry, and I, forsooth,
      discover'd a strong partiality by saying, "Oh! Major, thee is not going!"
      He turn'd round, "Yes I am, Miss Sally," bow'd, and went into the road; we
      all pitied him; the firing rather decreas'd; and, after persuasions
      innumerable from my father and Seaton, and the firing over, he reluctantly
      agreed to stay. Ill as he was, he would have gone. It show'd his bravery,
      of which we all believe him possess'd of a large share.
    </p>
    <p>
      Second day, December 8th.&mdash;Rejoice with us, my dear. The British have
      return'd to the city. Charming, this. May we ever be thankful to the
      Almighty Disposer of events for his care and protection of us while
      surrounded with dangers. Major went to the army. Nothing for him to do; so
      return'd.
    </p>
    <p>
      3d or 4th day, I forget which, he was very ill; kept his chamber most of
      the dav. In the evening I seen him. I pity him mightily, but pity is a
      poor remedy!
    </p>
    <p>
      Fifth day, December 11th.&mdash;Our army mov'd, as we thought, to go into
      winter quarters; but we hear there is a party of the enemy gone over
      Schuylkill; so our army went to look at them! I observ'd to Stodard, "So
      you are going to leave us to the English!" "Yes! ha! ha! hah! leave you
      for the E&mdash;&mdash;-!" He has a certain indifference about him that,
      to strangers, is not very pleasing. He sometimes is silent for minutes.
      One of these silent fits was interrupted the other day by his clasping his
      hands, and exclaiming aloud, "Oh, my God, I wish this war was at an end!"
    </p>
    <p>
      Noon.&mdash;The Major gone to camp. I don't think we shall see him again.
      Well, strange creature that I am! here have I been going on without giving
      thee an account of two officers,&mdash;one who will be a principal
      character; their names are Capt. Lipscomb and a Mr. Tilly; the former a
      tall, genteel man, very delicate from indisposition, and has a softness in
      his countenance that is very pleasing, and has the finest head of hair
      that I ever saw; 'tis a light shining auburn. The fashion of his hair was
      this,&mdash;negligently ty'd and waving down his back. Well may it be
      said,
    </p>
    <blockquote>
      <blockquote>
        <p>
          "Loose flow'd the soft redundance of his hair."
        </p>
      </blockquote>
    </blockquote>
    <p>
      He has not hitherto shown himself a lady's man, tho' he is perfectly
      polite.
    </p>
    <p>
      Now let me attempt a character of Tilly. He seems a wild, noisy mortal,
      tho' I am not much acquainted with him. He appears bashful when with
      girls. We dissipated the Major's bashfulness; but I doubt we have not so
      good a subject now. He is above the common size, rather genteel, an
      extreme pretty, ruddy face, hair brown and a sufficiency of it, a very
      great laugher, and talks so excessively fast that he often begins a
      sentence without finishing the last, which confuses him very much, and
      then he blushes and laughs; and, in short, he keeps me in perpetual good
      humour; but the creature has not address'd one civil thing to me since he
      came! But I have not done with his accomplishments yet, for he is a
      musician,&mdash;that is, he plays on the German flute, and has it here.
    </p>
    <p>
      Fifth day night.&mdash;The family retir'd; take the adventures of the
      afternoon as they occur'd. Seaton and Capt. Lipscomb drank tea with us.
      While we sat at tea the parlour door was open'd; in came Tilly; his
      appearance was elegant; he had been riding; the wind had given the most
      beautiful glow to his cheeks, and blow'd his hair carelessly round his
      cheeks. Oh, my heart, thought I, be secure! The caution was needless; I
      found it without a wish to stray.
    </p>
    <p>
      When the tea equipage was remov'd, the conversation turn'd on politicks,&mdash;a
      subject I avoid. I gave Betsy a hint; I rose, she followed, and we went to
      seek Lyddy. We chatted a few moments at the door; the moon shone with
      uncommon splendour; our spirits were high. I proposed a walk; the girls
      agreed. When we reach'd the Poplar-tree we stopp'd. Our ears were assailed
      by a number of voices. "A party of light horse," said one; "the English,
      perhaps; let's run home." "No, no," said I; "be heroines." At last two or
      three men on horseback came in sight. We walked on. The well-known voice
      of the Major saluted our hearing with, "How do you do, ladies!" We turn'd
      ourselves about with one accord. He, not relishing the idea of sleeping on
      the banks of the Schuylkill, had return'd to the Mill. We chatted along
      the road till we reach'd our hospitable mansion. Stodard dismounted and
      went into Jesse's parlour. I sat there a half-hour. He is very amiable.
      Lipscomb, Seaton, Tilly, and my father, hearing of his return, and
      impatient for the news, came in at one door, while I made my exit at the
      other.
    </p>
    <p>
      I am vex'd at Tilly, who has his flute, and does nothing but play the
      fool. He begins a tune, plays a note or so, then stops. Well, after a
      while he begins again; stops again: "Will that do, Seaton? Hah! hah! hah!"
      He has given us but two regular tunes since he arriv'd. I am passionately
      fond of music. How boyish he behaves!
    </p>
    <p>
      Sixth day, December 12th, 1777.&mdash;I run into aunt's this morning to
      chat with the girls. Major Stodard join'd us in a few minutes. I verily
      believe the man is fond of the ladies, and, what to me is astonishing, he
      has not display'd the smallest degree of pride. Whether he is artful
      enough to conceal it under the veil of humility, or whether he has none,
      is a question; but I am inclined to think it the latter. I really am of
      opinion that there is few of the young fellows of the modern age exempt
      from vanity, more especially those who are bless'd with exterior graces.
      If they have a fine pair of eyes, they are forever rolling them about; a
      fine set of teeth, mind, they are great laughers; a genteel person,
      forever changing their attitudes to show them to advantage. Oh, vanity!
      vanity! how boundless is thy sway!
    </p>
    <p>
      But to resume. This interview with Major Stodard we were very witty and
      sprightly. I was darning an apron, upon which he was pleas'd to compliment
      me. "Well, Miss Sally, what would you do if the British were to come
      here?" "Do?" exclaim'd I: "be frighten'd just to death!" He laugh'd, and
      said he would escape their rage by getting behind the representation of a
      British grenadier that you have up stairs. "Of all things I should like to
      frighten Tilly with it. Pray, ladies, let's fix it in his chamber
      to-night." "If thee will take all the blame, we will assist thee." "That I
      will," he replied; and this was the plan: We had brought some weeks ago a
      British grenadier from uncle Miles's on purpose to divert us: it is
      remarkably well executed, six foot high, and makes a martial appearance.
      This we agreed to stand at the door that opens into the road, (the house
      has four rooms on a floor, with a wide entry running through,) with
      another figure that would add to the deceit. One of our servants was to
      stand behind them; others were to serve as occasion offer'd. After half an
      hour's converse, in which we rais'd our expectations to the highest pitch,
      we parted. If our scheme answers, I shall communicate it in the eve. Till
      then, adieu.
    </p>
    <p>
      Sixth day night.&mdash;Never did I more sincerely wish to possess a
      descriptive genius than I do now. All that I can write will fall
      infinitely short of the truly diverting scene that I have been witness of
      to-night! But, as I mean to attempt an account, I had as well shorten the
      preface and begin the story.
    </p>
    <p>
      In the beginning of the evening I went to Liddy and beg'd her to secure
      the swords and pistols which were in their parlour. The Marylander,
      hearing our voices, joined us. I told him of our proposal. Whether he
      thought it a good one or not I can't say, but he approv'd of it, and Liddy
      went in and brought her apron full of swords and pistols. When this was
      done, Stodard join'd the officers. We girls went and stood at the first
      landing of the stairs. The gentlemen were very merry, and chatting on
      public affairs, when Seaton's negro (observe that Seaton being indisposed
      was appriz'd of the scheme) open'd the door, a candle in his hand, and
      said, "There's somebody at the door that wishes to see you." "Who? All of
      us?" said Tilly. "Yes, sir," said the boy. They all rose, (the Major, as
      he said afterwards, almost dying with laughter,) and walked into the
      entry, Tilly first in full expectation of news. The first object that
      struck his view was a British soldier!
    </p>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="pb15" id="pb15"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="grenadier.jpg (196K)" src="images/grenadier.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <blockquote>
      <p>
        [Singularly enough, this identical effigy of a grenadier has been
        preserved by the owner of the manuscript, and, by permission, we are
        enabled to present a drawing of it, colour and all. It is admirably
        painted on half-inch board, carved out at the edges, and may have been
        from the brush of Major Andre.&mdash;ED.]
      </p>
    </blockquote>
    <p>
      In a moment his ears were saluted with, a "Is there any rebel officers
      here?" in a thundering voice. Not waiting for a second word, he darted
      like lightning out of the front door, through the yard, bolted o'er the
      fence. Swamp, fences, thorn-hedges, and plough'd fields no way impeded his
      retreat! He was soon out of hearing. The woods echoed with, "Which way did
      he go? Stop him! Surround the house!" The amiable Lipscomb had his hand on
      the latch of the door, intending to make his escape; Stodard, considering
      his indisposition, acquainted him with the deceit. We females ran down
      stairs to join the general laugh. I walked into Jesse's parlour. There sat
      poor Stodard, (whose sore lips must have receiv'd no advantage from this)
      almost convuls'd with laughing, rolling in an arm-chair. He said nothing;
      I believe he could not have spoke. "Major Stodard," said I, "go to call
      Tilly back. He will lose himself,&mdash;indeed he will;" every word
      interrupted with a "Ha! ha!" At last he rose, and went to the door; and
      what a loud voice could avail in bringing him back he tried. Figure to
      thyself this Tilly, of a snowy evening,&mdash;no hat,&mdash;shoes down at
      heel,&mdash;hair unty'd,&mdash;flying across meadows, creeks, and
      mud-holes. Flying from what? Why, a bit of painted wood! But he was
      ignorant of what it was. The idea of being made a prisoner wholly
      engross'd his mind, and his last resource was to run!
    </p>
    <p>
      After a while, we being in more composure, and our bursts of laughter less
      frequent, yet by no means subsided,&mdash;in full assembly of girls and
      officers,&mdash;Tilly enter'd! The greatest part of my risibility turn'd
      to pity. Inexpressible confusion had taken entire possession of his
      countenance,&mdash;his fine hair hanging dishevell'd down his shoulders,
      all splashed with mud; yet his bright confusion and race had not divested
      him of his beauty. He smil'd as he trip'd up the steps; but 'twas vexation
      plac'd it on his features. Joy at that moment was banish'd from his heart!
      He briskly walk'd five or six steps, then stop'd, and took a general
      survey of us all. "Where have you been, Mr. Tilly?" ask'd one officer. (We
      girls were silent.) "I really imagin'd," said Major Stodard, "that you
      were gone for your pistols. I follow'd you to prevent danger!"&mdash;an
      excessive laugh at each question, which it was impossible to restrain.
      "Pray, where were your pistols, Tilly?" He broke his silence by the
      following expression: "You may all go to the D&mdash;-l!" I never heard
      him utter an indecent expression before.
    </p>
    <p>
      At last his good nature gain'd a compleat ascendence over his anger, and,
      he join'd heartily in the laugh. I will do him the justice to say that he
      bore it charmingly. No cowardly threats, no vengeance denounced. Stodard
      caught hold of his coat,&mdash;"Come, look at what you ran away from,"&mdash;and
      drag'd him to the door. He gave it a look, said it was very natural, and,
      by the singularity of his expressions, gave fresh cause for diversion. We
      all retir'd to our different parlours, for the rest of our faces, if I may
      say so.
    </p>
    <p>
      Well, certainly these military folks will laugh all night. Such screaming
      I never did hear!! Adieu to-night.
    </p>
    <p>
      December 13th.&mdash;I am fearful they will yet carry the joke too far.
      Tilly certainly possesses an uncommon share of good nature, or he could
      not tolerate these frequent teazings. Ah! Deborah, the Major is going to
      leave us entirely,&mdash;just going. I will see him first.
    </p>
    <p>
      Seventh day noon.&mdash;He has gone! I seen him pass the bridge. The woods
      which you enter immediately after crossing it hinder'd us from following
      him further. I seem to fancy he will return in the evening.
    </p>
    <p>
      Seventh day night.&mdash;Stodard not come back! We shall not, I fancy, see
      him again for months, perhaps for years! unless he should visit Philadl.
      We shall miss his agreeable company. But what shall we make of Tilly? No
      civil things yet from him. Adieu to-night, my dear.
    </p>
    <p>
      December 14th.&mdash;The officers yet here. No talk of their departure.
      They are very lively; Tilly's retreat the occasion,&mdash;the principal
      one at least.
    </p>
    <p>
      First day night.&mdash;Capt. Lipscomb, Seaton, and Tilly, with cousin H.
      M., dined with us to-day. Such an everlasting bore as Tilly I never knew.
      He caused us a good deal of diversion while we sat at table. Has not said
      a syllable to one of us young ladies since sixth day eve. He tells
      Lipscomb that the Major had the assistance of the ladies in the execution
      of the scheme. He tells a truth!
    </p>
    <p>
      About four o'clock, I was standing at the door, leaning my head on my
      hand, when a genteel officer rode up to the gate and dismounted; "Your
      servant, ma'am," and gave me the compliment of his hat; went into aunt's.
      I went into our parlour. Soon Seaton was call'd. Many minutes had not
      elapsed before he enter'd with the young fellow whom I had just seen. He
      introduced him by the name of Capt. Smallwood. We seated ourselves. I then
      had an opportunity of seeing him. He is a brother to Gen'l Smallwood,&mdash;a
      very genteel, pretty little fellow, very modest, and seems agreeable, but
      no personal resemblance between him and the Major. After tea, turning to
      Tilly, he said, "So, sir, I have heard you had like to have been taken
      prisoner last Friday night!" "Pray, sir, who informed you?" "Major Stodard
      was my author." "I fancy he made a fine tale of it. How far did he say I
      ran?" "Two miles, and that you fell into the mill-dam!" He rais'd his eyes
      and hands, and exclaimed, "What a confounded falsehood!" The whole affair
      was again reviv'd. Our Tillian here gave a mighty droll account of his
      "retreat," as they call it. He told us that, after he had got behind our
      kitchen, he stop'd for company, as he expected the others would
      immediately follow; "but I heard them scream, 'Which way did he go? Where
      is he?' Aye, said I to myself, he is gone where you shan't catch him, and
      off I set again." "Pray," ask'd mamma, "did thee keep that lane between
      the meadows?" "Oh, no, ma'am! That was a large road, and I might happen to
      meet some of them. When I got to your thorn-hedge, I again stop'd. As it
      was a cold night, I thought I would pull up my shoe-heels, and tie my
      handkerchief round my head. I began to have a suspicion of a trick, and,
      hearing the Major hollow, I came back."
    </p>
    <p>
      I think I did not laugh more at the very time than to-night at the
      rehearsal of it. He is so good-natur'd, and takes all their jokes with so
      good a grace, that I am quite charm'd with him. He laughingly denounces
      vengeance against Stodard. He will be even with him. He is in the Major's
      debt, but he will pay him, &amp;c.
    </p>
    <p>
      December 15th.&mdash;Smallwood has taken up his quarters with us. Nothing
      worth relating occur'd to-day.
    </p>
    <p>
      3d, 4th, and 5th day.&mdash;We chatted a little with the officers.
      Smallwood not so chatty as his brother or nephew. Lipscomb is very
      agreeable; a delightful musical voice.
    </p>
    <p>
      Sixth day noon, Dec. 19th.&mdash;The officers, after the politest adieus,
      have left us. Smallwood and Tilly are going to Maryland, where they live;
      Seaton to Virginia, and Lipscomb to camp, to join his regiment. I feel
      sorry at this departure, yet 'tis a different kind from what I felt some
      time since! We had not contracted so great an intimacy with those last.
    </p>
    <p>
      Seventh day, December 20th.&mdash;General Washington's army have gone into
      winter-quarters at the Valley Forge. We shall not see many of the military
      now. We shall be very intimate with solitude. I am afraid stupidity will
      be a frequent guest. After so much company, I can't relish the idea of
      sequestration!
    </p>
    <p>
      First day night.&mdash;A dull round of the same thing over again! I shall
      hang up my pen until something offers worth relating.
    </p>
    <p>
      February third and fourth.&mdash;I thought I never should have any thing
      to say again. Nothing happen'd all January that was uncommon. Capt.
      Lipscomb and Mas stay'd one night at Jesse's, and sup'd with us. How
      elegant the former was dres'd! And indeed I have forgot to keep an exact
      account of the day of the month in which I went down to G. E.'s, with P.
      F.; but it was the 23d or 24th of February. After enjoying a week of her
      agreeable company at the Mill, I return'd with her to Whitemarsh. We went
      on horseback,&mdash;the roads bad. We however surmounted this difficulty,
      and arrived there safe.
    </p>
    <p>
      Second day eve.&mdash;G. E. brought us a charming collection of books,&mdash;Joe
      Andrews, Juliet Grenville, and some Lady's Magazines. P. T. sent us
      Caroline Melmoth.
    </p>
    <p>
      4th day, 26th.&mdash;I thought our scheme of going to Fr'd F.'s was
      entirely frustrated, as S. E. was much indispos'd. About 12 she got
      better. We made some alteration in our dress, step'd into the carriage,
      and rode off. Spent a most delightful day. As we approach'd the house, on
      our return, we perceiv'd several strangers in the parlour. Polly's face
      and mine brighten'd up at the discovery. We alighted. Polly swung open the
      door, and introduc'd us to Major Jameson and Capt. Howard, both of the
      dragoons,&mdash;the former from Virginia, the latter a Marylander. We all
      seem'd in penseroso style till after supper. We then began to be rather
      more sociable. About ten they bid us adieu. I dare say thee is impatient
      to know my sentiments of the swains! Howard has very few external charms;
      indeed, I cannot name one. As to his internal ones, I am not a judge.
      Jameson is tall and manly,&mdash;a comely face, dark eyes and hair,&mdash;seems
      to be much of a gentleman,&mdash;no ways deficient in point of sense, or,
      at least, in the course of the evening I discover'd none.
    </p>
    <p>
      5th and 6th day, and 7th day, pass'd away very agreeably. No strangers.
    </p>
    <p>
      First day eve.&mdash;This day my charming friend and self ascended the
      barren hills of Whitemarsh, from the tops of which we had an extensive
      prospect of the country round. The traces of the army which encamp'd on
      these hills are very visible. Rugged huts, imitations of chimneys, and
      many other ruinous objects which plainly show'd they had been there. D. J.
      S. dined with us.
    </p>
    <p>
      Second day.&mdash;Very cold and windy. I wonder I am not sent for. Read
      and work'd by turns.
    </p>
    <p>
      Third day.&mdash;A raw, snowy day. I am sent for, nevertheless. Adieu.
      North Wales,&mdash;at my old habitation at the Mill.
    </p>
    <p>
      March 1st, 1778, Third day eve.&mdash;Such a ride as I have had, O dear
      Debby! About 2 o'clock the sleigh came for me. Snowing excessively fast,
      though not sufficiently deep to make it tolerable sleighing; but go I
      must. I bid adieu to my agreeable friends; and with a heavy heart and
      flowing eyes, I seated myself in the unsociable vehicle. There might as
      well have been no snow on the ground. I was jolted just to pieces; but,
      notwithstanding these vexations, I got safe to my home, when I had the
      great pleasure of finding my dear parents, sisters, and brothers well,&mdash;a
      blessing which I hope ever to remember with thankfulness.
    </p>
    <p>
      Well, will our nunnery be more bearable now than before I left it? No
      beaus since I left here; so I have the advantage of the girls. They are
      wild to see Major Jameson.
    </p>
    <p>
      May 11th, 1778.&mdash;The scarcity of paper, which is very great in this
      part of the country, and the three last months not producing any thing
      material, has prevented me from keeping a regular account of things; but
      to-day the scene begins to brighten, and I will continue my nonsense. In
      the afternoon, we were just seated at tea,&mdash;Dr. Moore with us. Nelly
      (our girl) brought us the wonderful intelligence that there were light
      horse in the road. The tea-table was almost deserted. About fifteen light
      horse were the vanguard of 16 hundred men under the command of Gen'l
      Maxwell. I imagin'd that they would pass immediately by, but was agreeably
      disappointed. My father came in with the Gen'l, Col. Brodhead, Major
      Ogden, and Capt. Jones.
    </p>
    <p>
      The Gen'l is a Scotsman,&mdash;nothing prepossessing in his appearance;
      the Col. very martial and fierce; Ogden, a genteel young fellow, with an
      aquiline nose. Capt. Cadwallader Jones! If I was not invincible, I must
      have fallen a victim to this man's elegancies; (but, thank my good
      fortune, I am not made of susceptibilities!) tall, elegant, and handsome,&mdash;white
      fac'd with blue regimentals, and a mighty airish cap and white crest: his
      behaviour is refin'd,&mdash;a Virginian. They sat a few minutes after tea,
      then bid us adieu.
    </p>
    <p>
      This brigade is encamp'd about three miles from us.
    </p>
    <p>
      First day evening.&mdash;This afternoon has been productive of adventures
      in the true sense of the word. Jenny R., Betsy, Liddy, and I, very
      genteely dress'd, determin'd to take a stroll. Neighbour Morgan's was
      proposed. Away we rambled, heedless girls; pass'd two picket-guards.
      Meeting with no interruptions encourag'd us. After paying our visit, we
      walk'd towards home, when, to my utter astonishment, the sentry desir'd us
      to stop!&mdash;that he had orders not to suffer any persons to pass but
      those who had leave from the officer, who was at the guard-house
      surrounded by a number of men. To go to him would be inconsistent with
      propriety; to stay there, and night advancing, was not clever. I was much
      terrified. I tried to persuade the soldier to let us pass. "No; he dared
      not." Betsy attempted to go. He presented his gun with the bayonet fix'd.
      This was an additional fright. Back we turn'd; and, very fortunately, the
      officer, (Capt. Emeson,) seeing our distress, came to us. I ask'd him if
      he had any objection to our passing the sentry? "None at all, ma'am." He
      waited upon us, and reprimanded the man, and we, without any farther
      difficulty, came home.
    </p>
    <p>
      Third day, June 2d, 1778.&mdash;I was standing at the back window; an
      officer and private of dragoons rode by; I tore to the door to have a
      better view of them; they stop'd; the officer rode up, and ask'd for
      Jesse, who was call'd.
    </p>
    <p>
      Afternoon, 4 o'clock.&mdash;Oh, Deborah! what capital adventures! Jesse
      came. The idea of having Light horse quarter'd at the farm was
      disagreeable,&mdash;the meadows just fit to mow; and we had heard what
      destruction had awaited their footsteps. This was the dialogue between
      Jesse and the officer:&mdash;"Pray, sir, can I have quarters for a few
      horsemen?" "How many?" "Five and twenty, sir. I do not mean to turn them
      into your meadows. If you have any place you can spare, any thing will
      do." And he dismounted and walk'd into aunt's parlour. I&mdash;determin'd
      to find out his character&mdash;follow'd. "I have," reply'd Jesse, "a
      tolerable field that may perhaps suit." "That will do, sir; but if you
      have any objection to putting them in a field, my men shall cut the grass
      and bring it in the road. I am under the necessity of quartering them
      here, but I was order'd; I am only an inferior officer." Some elegant
      corporal, thought I, and went to the door. He soon join'd me: speaking to
      his man, "Ride off, and tell Mr. Watts we rendez-vous here."
    </p>
    <p>
      He inquir'd the name of the farmer, and went into aunt's; I into the back
      room. The troop rode up. New scenes, said I, and mov'd up-stairs, where I
      saw them perform their different manoeuvres. This Mr. Watts is remarkably
      tall, and a good countenance. I adjourn'd to our parlor. The first officer
      march'd up and down the entry. Prissa came in. "Good, now, Prissa. What's
      the name of this man?" "Dyer, I believe." "Capt. Dyer. Oh, the name! What
      does he say?" "Why, that he will kiss me when he has din'd." "Singular," I
      observ'd, "on so short an acquaintance." "But," resum'd Prissa, "he came
      and fix'd his arm on the chair I sat in: I Pray, ma'am, is there not a
      family from town with you?" "Yes." "What's their name?" "Wister." "There's
      two fine girls there. I will go chat with them. Pray, did they leave their
      effects in Philadelphia?" "Yes, every thing, almost." "They shall have
      them again, that they shall." There ended the conversation. But this ugly
      name teaz'd me! "Oh, Sally, he is a Virginian that's in his favour
      greatly." "I'm not sure that's his name, but I understood so." Prissa left
      us. I step'd into aunt's for Johnny, and desir'd him to come home. Up
      started the Captain: "Pray, let me introduce you, ma'am." "I am perfectly
      acquainted with him," said I, and turn'd to the door. "Tell your sister I
      believe she is not fond of strangers!" I smil'd, and return'd to our
      parlour.
    </p>
    <p>
      Third day night, nine o'clock, aye, ten, I fancy.&mdash;Take a
      circumstantial account of this afternoon, and the person of this
      extraordinary man. His exterior first. His name is not Dyer, but Alexander
      Spotswood Dandridge, which certainly gives a genteel idea of the man. I
      will be particular. His person is more elegantly form'd than any I ever
      seen; tall and commanding; his forehead is very white, though the lower
      part of his face is much sunburn'd; his features are extremely pleasing;
      an even, white set of teeth; dark hair and eyes. I can't better describe
      him than by saying he is the handsomest man I ever beheld! Betsy and Liddy
      coincide in this opinion.
    </p>
    <p>
      After I had set a while at home, in came Dandridge. He enter'd into chat
      immediately. Ask'd if we knew Tacy Vanderen; said he courted her, and that
      they were to be married soon. Observ'd my sampler, which was in full view;
      wish'd I would teach the Virginians some of my needle wisdom; they were
      the laziest girls in the world; told his name; laugh'd and talk'd
      incessantly. At last, "May I" (to mamma) "introduce my brother officer?"
      We assented; so he call'd him. "Mr. Watts, Mrs. Wister, young Miss Wister;
      Mr. Watts, ladies, is one of our Virginia children." He sat down. Tea was
      order'd. Dandridge never drank tea; Watts had done; so we set to the table
      alone. "Let's walk in the garden," said the Captain; so we call'd Liddy,
      and went, (not Watts.) We sat down in a sort of a summer-house. "Miss
      Sally, are you a Quaker?" "Yes." "Now, are you a Quaker?" "Yes, I am."
      "Then you are a Tory." "I am not, indeed." "Oh, dear!" replied he, "I am a
      poor creature! I can hardly live!" Then, flying away from that subject,
      "Will you marry me, Miss Sally?" "No, really! A gentleman, after he has
      said he has not sufficient to maintain himself, to ask me to marry him!"
      "Never mind what I say. I have enough to make the pot boil!"
    </p>
    <p>
      Had we been acquainted seven years, we could not have been more sociable.
      The moon gave a sadly pleasing light. We sat at the door till nine.
      Dandridge is sensible, and (divested of some freedoms which might be
      call'd gallant in the fashionable world) he is polite and agreeable. His
      greatest fault is a propensity to swearing, which throws a shade over his
      accomplishments. I ask'd him why he did so. "It is a favorite vice, Miss
      Sally." At nine, he went to his chamber. Sets off at sunrise.
    </p>
    <p>
      Fourth day morn, 12 o'clock.&mdash;I was awaken'd this morn with a great
      racket of the Captain's servant calling him; but the lazy fellow never
      rose till about half an hour eight! This his daylight ride! I imagin'd
      they would be gone before now, so I dress'd in a green skirt and dark
      short-gown. Provoking! So down I came, this Captain (wild wretch!)
      standing at the back door. He bow'd and call'd me. I only look'd, and went
      to breakfast. About nine I took my work and seated myself in the parlour.
      Not long had I sat when in came Dandridge,&mdash;the handsomest man in
      existence, at least that I had ever seen. But stop here, while I just say,
      the night before, chatting upon dress, he said he had no patience with
      those officers who, every morn, before they went on detachments, would
      wait to be dress'd and powder'd. "I am," said I, "excessively fond of
      powder, and think it very becoming." "Are you?" he reply' d. "I am very
      careless, as often wearing my cap thus" (turning the back part before) "as
      any way." I left off at where he came in. He was powder'd very white, a
      (pretty coloured) brown coat, lapell'd with green, and white waistcoat,
      &amp;c., and his
    </p>
    <blockquote>
      <blockquote>
        <p>
          "sword beside him negligently hung."
        </p>
      </blockquote>
    </blockquote>
    <p>
      He made a truly elegant figure. "Good morning, Miss Sally. You are very
      well, I hope." "Very well. Pray sit down;"&mdash;which he did, close by
      me. "Oh, dear!" said I, "I see thee is powder'd." "Yes, ma'am. I have
      dress'd myself off for you." Will I be excused, Debby, if I look upon his
      being powder'd in the light of a compliment to me? Yes, Sally, as thee is
      a country maid, and don't often meet with compliments. Saucy Debby Norris!
    </p>
    <p>
      'Tis impossible to write a regular account of our conversation. Be it
      sufficient to say that we had a multiplicity of chat.
    </p>
    <p>
      About an hour since, sister H. came to me and said Captain Dandridge was
      in the parlour and had ask'd for me. I went in. He met me, caught my
      hands: "Oh, Miss Sally, I have a beautiful sweetheart for you!" "Poh!
      ridiculous! Loose my hands." "Well, but don't be so cross!" "Who is he?"
      "Major Clough! I have seen him. Ain't he pretty, to be sure? I am going to
      head-quarters. Have you any commands there?" "None at all; but,"
      (recollecting,) "yes, I have. Pray, who is your commanding officer?" "Col.
      Bland, ma'am." "Please give my compliments to him, and I shou'd be glad if
      he would send thee back with a little more manners!" He reply'd wickedly,
      and told me I had a little spiteful heart. But he was intolerably saucy;
      said he never met with such ladies. "Not to let me kiss you! You're very
      ill-natur'd, Sally!" and,&mdash;putting on the sauciest face,&mdash;"Sally,
      if Tacy V*nd*u*n won't have me, will you?" "No, really,&mdash;none of her
      discarded lovers!" "But, provided I prefer you to her, will you consent?"
      "No, I won't!" "Very well, madam!" And, after saying he would return
      to-morrow, among a hundred other things, he elegantly walk'd out of the
      room. Soon he came back, took up a volume of Homer's Illiad, and read to
      us. He reads very well, and with judgment. One remark he made, that I will
      relate, on these lines,
    </p>
    <blockquote>
      <blockquote>
        <p>
          "While Greece a heavy, thick retreat maintains,<br /> Wedg'd in one
          body, like a flight of cranes."
        </p>
      </blockquote>
    </blockquote>
    <p>
      "G-d knows our army don't do so. I wish they did." He laugh'd, and went
      away.
    </p>
    <p>
      Four o'clock, afternoon.&mdash;Major Clough, Captain Swan, and Mr. Moore,
      a Lieutenant of horse, din'd with Dandridge. The latter, after dinner,
      came in to bid us adieu. He sat down, and was rather saucy. I look'd very
      grave. "Miss Betsy, you have a very ill-natur'd sister. Observe how cross
      she looks!" He pray'd we might part friends, and offer'd his hand. I gave
      him mine, which he kiss'd in a very gallant manner; and so, with a truly
      affectionate leave, he walk'd to the parlour door; "God Almighty bless
      you, ladies;" bow'd, went into the road, mounted a very fine horse, and
      rode away: leaving Watts and the troop here, to take care of us, as he
      said. "Mr. Watts, Miss Sally, is a very worthy man; but, poor soul, he is
      so captivated with you,&mdash;the pain in his breast all owing to you,&mdash;he
      was caught by this beauty-spot,"&mdash;tapping my cheek. He could not have
      thought it was meant for an addition, as the size of it shew'd the
      contrary. But he is gone; and I think, as I have escap'd thus far safe, I
      am quite a heroine, and need not be fearful of any of the lords of the
      creation for the future.
    </p>
    <p>
      Six o'clock, evening.&mdash;Watts drank tea with us. A conversible man.
      Says that the Dandridges are one of the genteelest families in Virginia,&mdash;relations
      of General Washington's wife. He appear'd very fond of the Captain, who
      has had a liberal education. Very sensible and brave. I sat in the entry
      all last evening, as did Betsy. But first let me say, fifth-day morn we
      chatted on a variety of subjects; and, amongst others, he mention'd the
      cruelty of the Britons, which, I agreed, were very great. He said he would
      retaliate whenever he had an opportunity. I strenuously opposed such a
      procedure, observing that it would be erring in the same way, and, tho'
      they might deserve it, yet it would be much nobler to treat them with
      lenity. Remember the lines of Pope,
    </p>
    <blockquote>
      <blockquote>
        <blockquote>
          <blockquote>
            <p>
              "That mercy I to others show,<br /> That mercy show to me."
            </p>
          </blockquote>
        </blockquote>
      </blockquote>
    </blockquote>
    <p>
      "I perfectly remember them. Your sentiments are noble; but we must
      retaliate sometimes."
    </p>
    <p>
      A horseman deliver'd this message:&mdash;"Let the troop lie on their arms,
      and be ready to march at a moment's warning." He immediately gave these
      orders to the sargeant. Every soldier was in motion. I was a good deal
      frighten'd, and ask'd Watts the reason. He fancy'd the British were in
      motion, tho' he had not receiv'd such intelligence. "What will thee do if
      they come here?" "Defend the house as long as I can, ma'am." I was
      shock'd. "Bless my heart! What will become of us?" "You may be very safe.
      The house is an excellent house to defend: only do you be still. If the
      British vanquish us, down on your knees, and cry, 'Bless the King!' If we
      conquer them, why, you know you are safe." This added to my fright. I
      called my dear mamma, who was much indispos'd. Dadda was gone to
      Lancaster. Mamma ask'd him the same questions, and he gave her the same
      answers. I was in a fearful taking, and said if I thought such a thing
      would happen I would set off, though 9 o'clock, and walk to uncle
      Foulke's. "No! don't go to-night, Miss Sally! I will take you there
      to-morrow. Don't be uneasy. This is nothing. I often go to bed with my
      boots on upon some alarms." "But will thee take off thy boots to-night?"
      "Yes, I will, indeed." "Is thee really in earnest about defending the
      house?" "No, madam; for, believe me, if I hear the enemy is in motion, I
      will immediately depart, bag and baggage."
    </p>
    <p>
      This dispell'd my fears, and, after wishing me a good night, he retir'd to
      his chamber. Imagine my consternation, when our girl came running in and
      said the lane was fill'd with light horse! I flew to the side-door. It was
      true! My joy was great when I heard Major Clough ask if this was Capt.
      Dandridge's quarters. I answer'd in the affirmative. He rode round to the
      other door. Watts, though gone to bed, was call'd. He chatted apart to the
      Major a while, then went off towards Skippac road, follow'd by a large
      party of horse and waggons. My fears were all renew'd; and, as if we were
      to be in perpetual alarms, by came another party, much larger, in dark
      clothes. These we all thought were British. They halted. All as still as
      death. The officer rode up to the door. "Does Mr. Foulke live here?"
      "Yes," said somebody. "Is there not a family from town here,&mdash;Mr.
      Wister's?" I recollected the voice, and said,
    </p>
    <p>
      "Captain Stodard, I presume?" "Yes, madam. Are you Mr. Wister's wife?"
      "No: his daughter."
    </p>
    <p>
      "Is your papa at home?" "No," I reply'd, but invited him in to see mamma.
      He agreed; dismounted, as did many other officers; but he alone came into
      our parlour. Watts follow'd to bid us adieu. They sat a few minutes; told
      us that two of their men had deserted, and when that was the case they
      generally moved their quarters. Watts told him how I was frighten'd. He
      said I paid but a poor compliment to their cavalry! I only smil'd. The
      alarm had partly deprived me of the power of speech!
    </p>
    <p>
      They sat about fifteen minutes, then rose, and, after the politest adieus,
      departed. All the horse follow'd, about one hundred and fifty. I never
      seen more regularity observ'd, or so undisturb'd a silence kept up when so
      large a number of people were together. Not a voice was heard, except that
      of the officer who gave the word of command. The moon at intervals broke
      thro' the heavy black clouds. No noise was perceiv'd, save that which the
      horses made as they trotted o'er the wooden bridge across the race. Echo a
      while gave us back the sound. At last, nothing was left but the
      remembrance of them. The family all retir'd to their respective chambers
      and enjoy'd a calm repose.
    </p>
    <p>
      This Captain Stodard is from New England, and belongs to Col. Sheldon's
      regiment of dragoons. He made an acquaintance with my father at
      Germantown, whilst our army was at that place, and had been here once
      before. He is clever and gentlemanly.
    </p>
    <p>
      Fifth day, June 4th, 2 o'clock.&mdash;Oh, gracious! how warm is this day!
      But, warm as it is, I must make a small alteration in my dress. I do not
      make an elegant figure, tho': I do not expect to see the face of a
      stranger to-day.
    </p>
    <p>
      Sixth day, June 5th, morn, 11 o'clock.&mdash;Last night we were a little
      alarm'd. I was awaken'd about 12 with somebody's opening the chamber door.
      I observ'd cousin Prissa talking to mamma. I ask'd what was the matter.
      "Only a party of light-horse." "Are they Americans?" I quickly said. She
      answer'd in the affirmative, (which dispell'd my fears,) and told me that
      Major Jameson commanded, and that Capts. Call and Nixon were with him.
      With that intelligence she left us. I resolv'd in my mind whether or not
      Jameson would renew his acquaintance; but Morpheus buried all my ideas,
      and this morn I rose by, or near, seven, dress'd in my light chintz, which
      is made gown-fashion, kenting handkerchief, and linen apron. Sufficiently
      smart for a country girl, Sally! Don't call me a country girl, Debby
      Norris! Please to observe that I pride myself on being a Philadelphian,
      and that a residence of 20 months has not at all diminished the love I
      have for that place; and as soon as one capital alteration takes place,
      (which is very much talk'd of at present,) I expect to return to it with a
      double pleasure.
    </p>
    <p>
      Dress'd as above, down I came, and went down to our kitchen, which is a
      small distance from the house. As I came back, I seen Jameson at the
      window. He met me in the entry, bow'd:&mdash;"How do you do, Miss Sally?"
      After the compliments usual on such occasions had pass'd, I invited him
      into our parlour. He follow'd me in. We chatted very sociably. I inquir'd
      for P. F. He said he had seen her last first-day; that she was well. Her
      mamma had gone to Lancaster to visit her daughter Wharton, who, as I
      suppose, you have heard, has lost her husband.
    </p>
    <p>
      I ask'd him whether Dandridge was on this side the Delaware. He said,
      "Yes." I wanted sadly to hear his opinion, but he said not a word. The
      conversation turn'd upon the British leaving Philadelphia. He firmly
      believ'd they were going. I sincerely wish'd it might be true, but was
      afraid to flatter myself. I had heard it so often that I was quite
      faithless, and express'd my approbation of Pope's 12th beatitude, "Blessed
      are they that expect nothing; for they shall not be disappointed." He
      smil'd, and assur'd me they were going away.
    </p>
    <p>
      He was summon'd to breakfast. I ask'd him to stay with us. He declin'd the
      invitation with politeness, adding that he was in a hurry,-oblig'd to go
      to camp as soon as he could. He bow'd, "Your servant, ladies," and
      withdrew immediately. After breakfast they set off for Valley Forge, where
      Gen'l Washington's army still are.
    </p>
    <p>
      I am more pleas'd with Major Jameson than I was at first. He is sensible
      and agreeable,&mdash;a manly person, and a very good countenance. We girls
      differ about him. Prissa and I admire him, whilst Liddy and Betsy will not
      allow him a spark of beauty. Aunt's family are charm'd with his behaviour,&mdash;so
      polite, so unassuming. When he disturb'd them last night, he made a
      hundred apologies,&mdash;was so sorry to call them up,&mdash;'twas real
      necessity oblig'd him. I can't help remarking the contrast between him and
      Dandridge. The former appears to be rather grave than gay,&mdash;no vain,
      assuming airs. The latter calls for the genius of a Hogarth to
      characterize him. He is possess'd of a good understanding, a very liberal
      education, gay and volatile to excess: he is an Indian, a gentleman, grave
      and sad, in the same hour. But what signifies? I can't give thee a true
      idea of him; but he assumes at pleasure a behaviour the most courtly, the
      most elegant of any thing I ever seen. He is very entertaining company,
      and very vain of his personal beauties; yet nevertheless his character is
      exceptionable.
    </p>
    <p>
      Sixth day, noon and evening.&mdash;Nothing material occurr'd.
    </p>
    <p>
      Seventh day night.&mdash;A dull morn. In the afternoon, Liddy, Betsy, R.
      H., and self went to one of our neighbours to eat strawberries. Got a few;
      return'd home; drank tea; no beaus. Adieu.
    </p>
    <p>
      First day evening. Heigh-ho! Debby, there's a little meaning in that
      exclamation, ain't there? To me it conveys much. I have been looking what
      the Dictionary says. It denotes uneasiness of mind. I don't know that my
      mind is particularly uneasy just now.
    </p>
    <p>
      The occurrences of the day come now. I left my chamber between eight and
      nine, breakfasted, went up to dress, put on a new purple and white striped
      Persian, white petticoat, muslin apron, gauze cap and handkerchief. Thus
      array'd, Miss Norris, I ask your opinion. Thy partiality for thy friend
      will bid thee say I made a tolerable appearance! Not so, my dear. I was
      this identical Sally Wister, with all her whims and follies; and they have
      gain'd so great an ascendancy over my prudence, that I fear it will be a
      hard matter to divest myself of them. But I will hope for a reformation.
    </p>
    <p>
      Cousin H. M. came about nine, and spent the day with us. After we had
      din'd, two dragoons rode up to the door,&mdash;one a waiting-man of
      Dandridge's, the faithful Jonathan. They are quarter'd a few miles from
      us. The junior sisters, Liddy and Betsy, join'd by me, ventur'd to send
      our compliments to the Captain and Watts. Prissa insists that it is vastly
      indelicate, and that she has done with us. Hey-day! What prudish notions
      are those, Priscilla? I banish prudery. Suppose we had sent our love to
      him,&mdash;where had been the impropriety? for really he had a person that
      was love-inspiring,&mdash;tho' I escap'd, and may say, Io triumphe. I
      answer not for the other girls, but am apt to conclude that Cupid shot his
      arrows, and that may-be they had effect. A fine evening this. If wishes
      could avail, I would be in your garden with S. J., R. F., and thyself.
      Thee has no objection to some of our North Wales swains,&mdash;not the
      beau inhabitants, but some of the transitory ones. But, cruel reverse!
      instead of having my wishes accomplish'd, I must confine myself to the
      narrow limits of this farm.
    </p>
    <p>
      Liddy calls: "Sally, will thee walk?" "Yes." Perhaps a walk will give a
      new turn to my ideas, and present something new to my vacant imagination.
    </p>
    <p>
      Second day, third day, fourth day.&mdash;No new occurrences to relate.
      Almost adventureless, except Gen'l Lacy's riding by, and his fierce horse
      disdaining to go without showing his airs, in expectation of drawing the
      attention of the Mill girls, in order to glad his master's eyes. Ha! ha!
      ha! One would have imagin'd that vanity had been buried within the shades
      of N. Wales. Lacy is tolerable; but, as ill luck would order it, I had
      been busy, and my auburn ringlets were much dishevell'd: therefore I did
      not glad his eyes, and cannot set down on the list of honours receiv'd
      that of a bow from Brigadier-General Lacy!
    </p>
    <p>
      Fifth day night, June 18th.&mdash;Rose at half-past four this morning.
      Iron'd industriously till one o'clock, din'd, went up-stairs, threw myself
      on the bed, and fell asleep. About four, sister H. wak'd me, and said
      uncle and J. F. were down-stairs; so I decorated myself, and went down.
      Felt quite lackadasical. However, I jump'd about a little, and the stupid
      fit went off. We have had strange reports about the British being about
      leaving Philadelphia. I can't believe it. Adieu.
    </p>
    <p>
      Sixth day morn, June 19th.&mdash;We have heard an astonishing piece of
      news! The English have entirely left the city! It is almost impossible!
      Stay. I shall hear further.
    </p>
    <p>
      Sixth day eve.&mdash;A light horseman has just confirm'd the above
      intelligence! This is charmante! They encamp'd yesterday. He (the
      horseman) was in Philadl. It is true! They have gone!! Past a doubt. I
      can't forbear exclaiming to the girls, "Now are you sure the news is true?
      Now are you sure they have gone?" "Yes, yes, yes!" they all cry; "and may
      they never, never return!"
    </p>
    <p>
      Dr. Gould came here to-night. Our army are about six miles off, on their
      march to the jerseys.
    </p>
    <p>
      Seventh day morn.&mdash;O. F. arriv'd just now, and related as followeth:&mdash;The
      army began their march at six this morning by their house. Our worthy
      Gen'l Smallwood breakfasted at uncle Caleb's. He ask'd how Mr. and Mrs.
      Wister and the young ladies were, and sent his respects to us. Our brave,
      our heroic GENERAL WASHINGTON was escorted by fifty of the Life-Guard,
      with drawn swords. Each day he acquires an addition to his goodness. We
      have been very anxious to know how the inhabitants have far'd. I
      understand that General Arnold, who bears a good character, has the
      command of the city, and that the soldiers conducted with great decorum.
    </p>
    <blockquote>
      <p>
        [Since my writing the above, Gen'l Arnold has forfeited all right to a
        good character, by the shameful desertion of his country's cause,
        joining the British, accepting a command, and plundering and distressing
        the Americans.]
      </p>
    </blockquote>
    <p>
      Smallwood says they had the strictest orders to behave well; and I dare
      say they obey'd the order. I now think of nothing but returning to
      Philadelphia.
    </p>
    <p>
      So I shall now conclude this journal, with humbly hoping that the Great
      Disposer of events, who has graciously vouchsaf'd to protect us to this
      day through many dangers, will still be pleas'd to continue his
      protection.
    </p>
    <p>
      SALLY WISTER.
    </p>
    <p>
      <br />
    </p>
    <p>
      NORTH WALES, June 20th, 1778.
    </p>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <h2>
      LETTER FROM MARTHA WASHINGTON TO MRS. GENERAL WARREN.
    </h2>
    <p>
      <br />
    </p>
    <h3>
      NEW YORK, December the 26th, 1789.
    </h3>
    <p>
      <br />
    </p>
    <p>
      MY DEAR MADAM
    </p>
    <p>
      <br />
    </p>
    <p>
      Your very friendly letter of the 27th of last month has afforded me much
      more satisfaction than all the formal compliments and empty ceremonies of
      mere etiquette could possibly have done. I am not apt to forget the
      feelings that have been inspired by my former society with good
      acquaintances, nor to be insensible to their expressions of gratitude to
      the President of the United States; for you know me well enough to do me
      the justice to believe that I am only fond of what comes from the heart.
    </p>
    <p>
      Under a conviction that the demonstrations of respect and affection which
      have been made to the President originate from that source, I cannot deny
      that I have taken some interest and pleasure in them. The difficulties
      which presented themselves to view on his first entering upon the
      Presidency seem thus to be in some measure surmounted. It is owing to this
      kindness of our numerous friends in all quarters, that my new and
      unwish'd-for situation is not indeed a burden to me. When I was much
      younger, I should, probably, have enjoyed the innocent gaities of life as
      much as most of my age; but I had long since placed all the prospects of
      my future worldly happiness in the still enjoyments of the fireside at
      Mount Vernon.
    </p>
    <p>
      I little thought, when the war was finished, that any circumstances could
      possibly have happened which would call the General into public life
      again. I had anticipated that from this moment we should have been left to
      grow old in solitude and tranquility together. That was, my dear madam,
      the first and dearest wish of my heart; but in that I have been
      disappointed. I will not, however, contemplate with too much regret
      disappointments that were inevitable. Though the General's feelings and my
      own were perfectly in unison with respect to our predelection for private
      life, yet I cannot blame him for having acted according to his ideas of
      duty in obeying the voice of his country. The consciousness of having
      attempted to do all the good in his power, and the pleasure of finding his
      fellow-citizens so well satisfied with the disinterestedness of his
      conduct, will doubtless be some compensation for the great sacrifices
      which I know he has made. Indeed, in his journeys from Mount Vernon to
      this place,&mdash;in his late tour through the Eastern States,&mdash;by
      every public and every private information which has come to him,&mdash;I
      am persuaded that he has experienced nothing to make him repent his having
      acted from what he conceived to be alone a sense of indispensable duty. On
      the contrary, all his sensibility has been awakened in receiving such
      repeated and unequivocal proofs of sincere regard from all his countrymen.
    </p>
    <p>
      With respect to myself, I sometimes think the arrangement is not quite as
      it ought to have been; that I, who had much rather be at home, should
      occupy a place with which a great many younger and gayer women would be
      prodigiously pleased.
    </p>
    <p>
      As my grandchildren and my domestic connections made up a great portion of
      the felicity which I looked for in this world, I shall hardly be able to
      find any substitute that would indemnify me for the loss of a part of such
      endearing society. I do not say this because I feel dissatisfied with my
      present situation. No. God forbid! for every body and every thing conspire
      to make me as contented as possible in it. Yet I know too much of the
      vanity of human affairs to expect felicity from the splendid scenes of
      public life. I am still determined to be cheerful and to be happy, in
      whatever situation I may be; for I have also learned from experience that
      the greater part of our happiness or misery depends upon our dispositions,
      and not upon our circumstances. We carry the seeds of the one or the other
      about with us, in our minds, wherever we go.
    </p>
    <p>
      I have two of my grandchildren with me, who enjoy advantages in point of
      education, and who, I trust, by the goodness of Providence, will continue
      to be a great blessing to me. My other two grandchildren are with their
      mother in Virginia.
    </p>
    <p>
      The President's health is quite re-established by his little journey. Mine
      is much better than it used to be. I am sorry to hear that General Warren
      has been ill: hope, before this time, that he may be entirely recovered.
      We should rejoice to see you both. To both I wish the best of Heaven's
      blessings, and am,
    </p>
    <p>
      My dear madam,
    </p>
    <p>
      <br />
    </p>
    <p>
      With esteem and regard,
    </p>
    <p>
      <br />
    </p>
    <p>
      Your friend and hble sert,
    </p>
    <p>
      <br />
    </p>
    <p>
      M. WASHINGTON.
    </p>
    <p>
      <br />
    </p>
    <p>
      Mrs. WARREN.
    </p>
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      name="pb20" id="pb20"></a>
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      name="pb25" id="pb25"></a>
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    </p>
    <h2>
      MAJOR ANDRE.
    </h2>
    <p>
      <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <p>
      MAJOR ANDRE (when Captain Andre) was captured at St. John's, Upper Canada,
      by Gen'l Montgomery, on the 3d of November, 1775, and, with other British
      officers, sent to Lancaster, Pennsylvania, as a prisoner of war.
    </p>
    <p>
      Caleb Cope was then residing in that place, and filling the office of a
      Burgess. He was a member of the Society of Friends, a non-combatant of
      course, and more disposed to yield to the pretensions of the British
      Government than to engage in a bloody war,--believing that there would
      still be remaining blessings enough to be thankful for. It was under these
      circumstances that he offered the prisoners a shelter under his roof, when
      it seemed impossible for them to obtain accommodations elsewhere. This act
      required the exercise of no little moral courage, as the populace were
      greatly excited against the prisoners, and soon gave evidence of their
      hostility by destroying every window in the house of their generous
      benefactor,--an act of violence, however, which was fully redeemed in
      after-years, when the people of Lancaster liberally assisted the
      unfortunate owner in the reconstruction of his dwelling, which had been
      accidentally destroyed by fire.
    </p>
    <p>
      Among the children of Andre's benevolent host, there was one named John,
      then aged about thirteen years, in whom the former felt deeply interested.
      He had displayed a remarkable talent for drawing, as the letters of Andre
      show. This boy was the brother of Thomas P. Cope, Israel Cope, and Jasper
      Cope, and the father of Herman Cope, in whose possession the following
      letters and picture now are. All the brothers (including a fourth one
      named William) were then living under the same roof with Andre, and the
      elder ones were frequently entertained by him in games of marbles and
      other youthful sports.
    </p>
    <p>
      The "Mr. Despard" spoken of by Andre was the Col. Despard who in
      subsequent years became famous. His name was Edward Marcus Despard, an
      Irishman by birth, who, after having served till 1779 in the American war,
      was transferred in that year to Jamaica, and soon thereafter assisted in
      wresting the possessions on the Mosquito Coast from the Spanish
      Government. He was afterwards invested with executive power in these
      colonies, but was superseded in his authority in consequence of
      disagreements with the people whom he governed. He returned to England,
      however, in 1790, with distinguished honors; but, unsuccessfully
      preferring extensive claims against the government, he yielded his loyalty
      to it, and headed a conspiracy having for its object the murder of his
      King and a seizure of the reins of government. His associates in this
      insane effort were of the lowest character; and six of them, together with
      their leader, expiated their guilt upon the scaffold. This was in his year
      1802. Thus did the friend of Andre, though in a different cause,--the one
      being in rebellion against his King, the other engaged in his
      service,--meet with a like ignominious end.
    </p>
    <p>
      I have heard the venerable Caleb Cope say that he had prophesied Despard's
      fate, from his impetuous and unconciliating temper and disposition. Of
      their mutual friend Andre he entertained wholly different anticipations;
      and, though many years had rolled by since they parted, this aged
      protector of the renowned and unfortunate soldier never failed to weep at
      the remembrance of his name.
    </p>
    <p>
      Lieut. Hughes was also, as will appear from his letters, an inmate of the
      house I have referred to. The B---n alluded to in one of his letters was
      probably one of the "Lebanon gentlemen" spoken of by Andre, and who,
      notwithstanding what he says, there seems reason to believe had violated
      his parole.
    </p>
    <p>
      I have been informed by one of the sons of my grandfather, Caleb Cope,
      that another letter was written by Major Andre, then Adjutant-General of
      the British army, about nine days before his last capture. It was dated at
      New York, and included the following remark:--"To-morrow I expect to meet
      Sir Harry Clinton, and make up for lost time." Considering poor Andre's
      fate, these words are memorable.
    </p>
    <p>
      Whilst Andre was a prisoner at Lancaster, he proposed to the father of his
      "young disciple," as he called the boy-artist, to take the latter to
      England and educate him at his own expense for the profession of a
      painter. For this purpose (as he alleged) he proposed to sell his
      commission; and on more than one occasion he stated that he had
      opportunities to dispose of it. Andre's friends believed that he longed to
      return to England, on account of his love-affair with Honora Sneyd,
      (afterwards the wife of Richard Lovell Edgeworth,) and that he made this
      proposition his excuse for abandoning the service.
    </p>
    <p>
      His offer (I need scarcely say) was gratefully declined, on conscientious
      grounds, after the counsel had been sought of esteemed and reliable
      friends. A most unfortunate decision for both preceptor and pupil!
    </p>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <h3>
      LETTERS FROM MAJOR ANDRE.
    </h3>
    <p>
      <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <p>
      PHILADELPHIA, October, 1859.
    </p>
    <p>
      C. C.
    </p>
    <p>
      SIR,
    </p>
    <p>
      You wou'd have heard from me ere this time had I not wish'd to be able to
      give you some encouragement to send my young friend John to Carlisle. My
      desire was to find a lodging where I cou'd have him with me, and some
      quiet, honest family of Friends, or others, where he might have boarded,
      as it wou'd not have been so proper for him to live with a mess of
      officers. I have been able to find neither, and am myself still in a
      tavern. The people here are no more willing to harbour us than those of
      Lancaster were at our first coming there. If, however, you can resolve to
      let him come here, I believe Mr. Despard and I can make him up a bed in a
      lodging we have in view, where there will be room enough. He will be the
      greatest part of the day with us, or employ'd in the few things I am able
      to instruct him in. In the mean while I may get better acquainted with the
      town, and provide for his board. With regard to expence, this is to be
      attended with none to you. A little assiduity and friendship is all I ask
      of my young friend in return for my good will to be of service to him, and
      my wishes to put him in the way of improving the talents Nature hath given
      him. I shall give all my attention to his morals, and as I believe him
      well-dispos'd, I trust he will acquire no bad habits here.
    </p>
    <p>
      Mr. Despard joins with me in compliments to yourself, Mrs. Cope, and
      family.
    </p>
    <blockquote>
      <blockquote>
        <blockquote>
          <p>
            I am,
          </p>
          <p>
            Sir,
          </p>
          <p>
            Your most humble servant,
          </p>
          <p>
            JOHN ANDRE.
          </p>
        </blockquote>
      </blockquote>
    </blockquote>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <p>
      CARLISLE, the 3d April, 1776.
    </p>
    <p>
      DEAR SIR
    </p>
    <p>
      I am much oblig'd to you for your kind letter, and to your son for his
      drawings. He is greatly improv'd since I left Lancaster; and I do not
      doubt but, if he continues his application, he will make a very great
      progress. I cannot regret that you did not send your son hither. We have
      been submitted to alarms and jealousys which would have render'd his stay
      here very disagreeable to him; and I would not willingly see any person
      suffer on our account. With regard, however, to your apprehensions in
      consequence of the escape of the Lebanon gentlemen, they were groundless,
      as we have been on parole ever since our arrival at this place, which I
      can assure you they were not. I shou'd more than once have written to you
      had opportunitys presented themselves; but the post and we seem to have
      fallen out; for we can never by that channel receive or forward a line on
      the most indifferent subjects. Mr. Despard is very well, and desires to be
      remember'd to yourself and family. I beg you wou'd give my most friendly
      compliments to your family, and particularly to your son, my disciple, to
      whom I hope the future posture of affairs will give me an opportunity of
      pointing out the way to proficiency in his favourite study, which may tend
      so much to his pleasure and advantage. Let him go on copying whatever good
      models he can meet with, and never suffer himself to neglect the
      proportion, and never to think of finishing his work or imitating the fine
      flowing lines of his copy, till every limb, feature, house, tree, or
      whatever he is drawing, is in its proper place. With a little practise,
      this will be so natural to him, that his eye will at first sight guide his
      pencil in the exact distribution of every part of the work. I wish I may
      soon see you in our way to our own friends, with whom I hope, by exchange,
      we may be at length reunited.
    </p>
    <blockquote>
      <blockquote>
        <blockquote>
          <blockquote>
            <p>
              I am,
            </p>
            <p>
              Dear Sir,
            </p>
            <p>
              Your most obedient, humble servant,
            </p>
            <p>
              J. ANDRE.
            </p>
          </blockquote>
        </blockquote>
      </blockquote>
    </blockquote>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <p>
      CARLISLE, the 2d Septr, 1776.
    </p>
    <p>
      YOUR letter by Mr. Barrington is just come to hand. I am sorry you shou'd
      imagine my being absent from Lancaster, or our troubles, should make me
      forget my friends. Of the several letters you mention having written to
      me, only one, of late, has reach'd Carlisle,--viz. that by Mr. Hough. To
      one I receiv'd from you a week or two after leaving Lancaster, I return'd
      an answer. I own the difficulties of our correspondence had disgusted me
      from attempting to write.
    </p>
    <p>
      I once more commend myself to your good family, and am, sincerely, Yrs,
      &amp;c.
    </p>
    <p>
      J. A.
    </p>
    <p>
      I hope your son's indisposition will be of no consequence.
    </p>
    <p>
      MR. COPE, Lancaster.
    </p>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <p>
      DEAR SIR
    </p>
    <p>
      I have just time to acquaint you that I receiv'd your letter by Mrs.
      Callender, with my young friend's drawings, which persuade me he is much
      improv'd, and that he has not been idle. He must take particular care in
      forming the features in faces, and in copying hands exactly. He shou'd now
      and then copy things from the life, and then compare the proportions with
      what prints he may have or what rules he may have remember'd. With respect
      to his shading with Indian ink, the anatomical figure is tolerably well
      done; but he wou'd find his work smoother and softer were he to lay the
      shades on more gradually, not blackening the darkest at once, but by
      washing them over repeatedly, and never till the paper is quite dry. The
      figure is very well drawn.
    </p>
    <p>
      Capt. Campbell, who is the bearer of this letter, will probably, when at
      Lancaster, be able to judge what likelyhood there is of an exchange of
      prisoners, which we are told is to take place immediately. If this shou'd
      be without foundation, I shou'd be very glad to see your son here. Of this
      you may speak with Captn Campbell; and, if you shou'd determine upon it,
      let me know it a few days beforehand, when I shall take care to settle
      matters for his reception.
    </p>
    <blockquote>
      <blockquote>
        <blockquote>
          <blockquote>
            <p>
              I am,
            </p>
            <p>
              Dear Sir,
            </p>
            <p>
              Your most humble servt,
            </p>
            <p>
              J. ANDRE.
            </p>
          </blockquote>
        </blockquote>
      </blockquote>
    </blockquote>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <p>
      CARLISLE, the 11th Oct., 1776.
    </p>
    <p>
      My best comps, if you please, to your family, and particularly to John.
      Mr. Despard begs to be remembered to you.
    </p>
    <p>
      To Mr. CALEB COPE, Lancaster.
    </p>
    <p>
      DEAR SIR
    </p>
    <p>
      I cannot miss the opportunity I have of writing to you by Mr. Slough, to
      take leave of yourself and family, and transmit to you my sincere wishes
      for your welfare. We are on our road, (as we believe, to be exchang'd,)
      and, however happy this prospect may make me, it doth not render me less
      warm in the fate of those persons in this country for whom I had conceiv'd
      a regard. I trust, on your side, you will do me the justice to remember me
      with some good will, and that you will be persuaded I shall be happy if an
      occasion shall offer of my giving your son some further hints in the art
      for which he has so happy a turn. Desire him, if you please, to commit my
      name and my friendship for him to his memory, and assure him from me that,
      if he only brings diligence to her assistance, Nature has open'd him a
      path to fortune and reputation, and that he may hope in a few years to
      enjoy the fruits of his labor. Perhaps the face of affairs may so far
      change that he may once more be within my reach, when it will be a very
      great pleasure to me to give him what assistance I can.
    </p>
    <p>
      My best compliment, as well as Mr. Despard's, to Mrs. Cope and the rest of
      your family. I am truly,
    </p>
    <blockquote>
      <blockquote>
        <blockquote>
          <blockquote>
            <p>
              Dear Sir,
            </p>
            <p>
              Your most obedt and humbl servant,
            </p>
            <p>
              READING, the 2d Dec., 1776. J. ANDRE.
            </p>
            <p>
              Mr. CALEB COPE, Lancaster.
            </p>
          </blockquote>
        </blockquote>
      </blockquote>
    </blockquote>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2vcontents5.jpg (100K)" src="images/2vcontents5.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="pb29" id="pb29"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v055-29.jpg (233K)" src="images/2v055-29.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v055-29.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb30" id="pb30"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v056-30.jpg (247K)" src="images/2v056-30.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v056-30.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb31" id="pb31"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v057-31.jpg (317K)" src="images/2v057-31.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v057-31.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb32" id="pb32"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v058-32.jpg (317K)" src="images/2v058-32.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v058-32.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb33" id="pb33"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v059.jpg (885K)" src="images/2v059.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v059.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
      <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2vcontents6a.jpg (129K)" src="images/2vcontents6a.jpg"
      width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="pb34" id="pb34"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2plate34.jpg (232K)" src="images/2plate34.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2plate34.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb35" id="pb35"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v062-35.jpg (316K)" src="images/2v062-35.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v062-35.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb36" id="pb36"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v063-36.jpg (355K)" src="images/2v063-36.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v063-36.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb37" id="pb37"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v064-37.jpg (279K)" src="images/2v064-37.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v064-37.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb38" id="pb38"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v065-38.jpg (222K)" src="images/2v065-38.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v065-38.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb39" id="pb39"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v066-39.jpg (129K)" src="images/2v066-39.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="pb40" id="pb40"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v067-40.jpg (205K)" src="images/2v067-40.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v067-40.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2vcontents6b.jpg (75K)" src="images/2vcontents6b.jpg"
      width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="pb41" id="pb41"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2plate41-picture.jpg (279K)" src="images/2plate41-picture.jpg"
      width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2plate41-picture.jpg">ENLARGE</a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v068-41.jpg (332K)" src="images/2v068-41.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v068-41.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb42" id="pb42"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v069-42.jpg (239K)" src="images/2v069-42.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v069-42.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb43" id="pb43"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v070-43.jpg (577K)" src="images/2v070-43.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v070-43.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb44" id="pb44"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v071.jpg (251K)" src="images/2v071.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2plate44.jpg (463K)" src="images/2plate44.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2plate44.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2vcontents7.jpg (89K)" src="images/2vcontents7.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="pb45" id="pb45"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v073-45.jpg (198K)" src="images/2v073-45.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v073-45.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb46" id="pb46"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v074-46.jpg (252K)" src="images/2v074-46.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v074-46.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb47" id="pb47"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v075-47.jpg (206K)" src="images/2v075-47.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v075-47.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb48" id="pb48"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v076-48.jpg (218K)" src="images/2v076-48.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v076-48.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2vcontents8.jpg (83K)" src="images/2vcontents8.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="pb49" id="pb49"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v078-49.jpg (208K)" src="images/2v078-49.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v078-49.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb50" id="pb50"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v079-50.jpg (223K)" src="images/2v079-50.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v079-50.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb51" id="pb51"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v080-51.jpg (223K)" src="images/2v080-51.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v080-51.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb52" id="pb52"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v081-52.jpg (194K)" src="images/2v081-52.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v081-52.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb53" id="pb53"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v082-53.jpg (373K)" src="images/2v082-53.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v082-53.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb54" id="pb54"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v083-54.jpg (248K)" src="images/2v083-54.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v083-54.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2vcontents9.jpg (135K)" src="images/2vcontents9.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="pb55" id="pb55"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v085-55.jpg (258K)" src="images/2v085-55.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v085-55.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb56" id="pb56"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v086-56.jpg (195K)" src="images/2v086-56.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v086-56.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb57" id="pb57"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="watch.jpg (94K)" src="images/watch.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/watch.jpg">ENLARGE</a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v087-57.jpg (310K)" src="images/2v087-57.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v087-57.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2vcontents10.jpg (89K)" src="images/2vcontents10.jpg"
      width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="pb58" id="pb58"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2plate58.jpg (189K)" src="images/2plate58.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2plate58.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb59" id="pb59"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2plate59.jpg (276K)" src="images/2plate59.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2plate59.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb60" id="pb60"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v091-60.jpg (336K)" src="images/2v091-60.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v091-60.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb61" id="pb61"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v092.jpg (192K)" src="images/2v092.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v093-61.jpg (274K)" src="images/2v093-61.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v093-61.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb62" id="pb62"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v094-62.jpg (209K)" src="images/2v094-62.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v094-62.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v095.jpg (191K)" src="images/2v095.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v095.jpg">ENLARGE</a> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2vcontents11.jpg (140K)" src="images/2vcontents11.jpg"
      width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="pb63" id="pb63"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2v097-63.jpg (279K)" src="images/2v097-63.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
    </div>
    <p>
      <a href="images/2v097-63.jpg">ENLARGE</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <a
      name="pb64" id="pb64"></a>
    </p>
    <div class="fig" style="width:90%;">
      <img alt="2plate64.jpg (442K)" src="images/2plate64.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
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    <p>
      <a href="images/2plate64.jpg">ENLARGE</a>
    </p>
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