A Book of Quaker SaintsHodgkin, L. V. (Lucy Violet)
Religion
A Book of Quaker Saints
Hodgkin, L. V. (Lucy Violet)
Society of Friends
Robert Nisbet lingered over the first words of his message as if they
were dear to him. His voice was full and mellow, and the words seemed
as if they were part of the rich tide of summer life that flowed
around. He paused a moment, and then went on, 'And now, how shall the
Beloved of the Lord be thus in safety covered? Even as saith the
Psalmist, "He shall cover thee with His feathers and under His wings
shalt thou trust."' Then, changing his tones a little and speaking
more lightly, though gravely still, he continued: 'You have done well,
dear Friends, to stay on valiantly in your homes, when all your
neighbours have fled; and therefore are these messages sent to you by
me. These promises of covering and of shelter are truly meant for
you. Make them your own and you shall not be afraid for the terror by
night, nor for the arrow that flieth by day.'
Here the boys and girls on the low benches under the gallery looked at
one another. Now they knew what had brought the stranger! He had come
because he had heard of the danger that threatened the little clearing
of settlers in the woods. For though New Easton and East Hoosack lay
thirty miles apart they were both links in the long chain of Quaker
Settlements that had been formed to separate the territory belonging
to the Dutch Traders (who dwelt near the Hudson River) from the
English Settlements along the valley of the Connecticut. In former
days disputes between the Dutch and English Colonists had been both
frequent and fierce, until at length the Government had conceived the
brilliant idea of establishing a belt of neutral ground between the
disputants, and peopling it with unwarlike Quakers. The plan worked
well. The Friends, in their settlements strung out over a long, narrow
strip of territory, were on friendly terms with their Dutch and
English neighbours on either side. Raids went out of fashion. Peace
reigned, and for a time the authorities were well content.
A fiercer contest was now brewing, no longer between two handfuls of
Colonists but between the inhabitants of two great Continents. For it
was just before the outbreak of the Revolutionary War of 1775. The
part of the country in which Easton Township was situated was already
distressed by visits of scouting parties from both British and
American armies, and the American Government, unable to protect the
inhabitants, had issued a proclamation directing them to leave the
country. This was the reason that all the scattered houses in the
neighbourhood were deserted, save only the few tenanted by the handful
of Friends.
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