A History, of the War of 1812-15 Between the United States and Great BritainJohnson, Rossiter
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A History, of the War of 1812-15 Between the United States and Great Britain
Johnson, Rossiter
United States -- History -- War of 1812
"I had a man with me who had intermarried with the Typees, and was
privileged to go among them, and I furnished him with a white flag and
sent him to tell them I had come to offer peace, but was prepared for
war. In a few minutes he came running back, and informed me he had met
in the bushes an ambuscade of Typees, who had threatened to put him to
death if he again ventured among them. In an instant afterward a shower
of stones came from the bushes, and at the same moment one of the Typees
darted across the pathway and was shot through the leg, but was carried
off by his friends.
"Lieutenant Downes arrived with his men, and I {299}gave the order to
march. We entered the bushes, and were at every instant assailed by
spears and stones, which came from different parts of the enemy in
ambuscade. We could hear the snapping of the slings, the whistling of
the stones; the spears came quivering by us, but we could not perceive
from whom they came. No enemy was to be seen, not a whisper was to be
heard among them.
"We had advanced about a mile, and came to a small opening on the bank
of a river, from the thicket on the opposite side of which we were
assailed with a shower of stones, when Lieutenant Downes received a blow
which shattered the bone of his left leg, and he fell. The allied tribes
sat as silent observers of our operations; the sides of the mountains
were still covered with them, and I as well as the Taeehs had no slight
grounds to doubt the fidelity of the Happahs. A defeat would have sealed
our destruction.
"The Indians began to leave us, and all depended on our own exertions.
I directed Mr. Shaw with four men to escort Lieutenant Downes to the
beach, which reduced the number of my men to twenty-four. We soon came
to a place for fording the river, in the thick bushes of the opposite
bank of which the Typees made a bold stand. We endeavored in vain to
clear the bushes with our musketry. {300}The stones and spears flew with
augmented numbers. I directed a volley to be fired, three cheers to be
given, and to dash across the river. We soon gained the opposite bank,
and continued our march, rendered still more difficult by the underwood,
which was here so interlaced as to make it necessary sometimes to crawl
on our hands and knees.
"On emerging from the swamp, we perceived a strong and extensive wall
of seven feet in height, raised on an eminence crossing our road, and
flanked on each side by an impenetrable thicket. In an instant afterward
we were assailed by such a shower of stones, accompanied by the most
horrid yells, as left no doubt that we had here to encounter their
principal strength. A tree which afforded shelter from their stones
enabled me, accompanied by Lieutenant Gamble, to annoy them as they
rose above the wall to throw at us; but these were the only muskets that
could be employed to advantage.
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