Commodore Barney's Young Spies: A Boy's Story of the Burning of the City of WashingtonOtis, James
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Commodore Barney's Young Spies: A Boy's Story of the Burning of the City of Washington
Otis, James
Washington (D.C.) -- History -- Capture by the British, 1814 -- Juvenile fiction
"Growing uneasy, Darius?" I asked, and the old man laughed
good-naturedly as I thus passed him some of his own coin.
"It's gettin' warm all around; but I reckon we've come mighty nigh to
the limit set by the commander."
Then it was that the man next beside me cried aloud as he held up his
right hand from which the blood was beginning to flow from a bullet
wound.
I was too angry to be frightened just then, for it seemed as if
Lieutenant Frazier was remaining too long under fire, and a moment
later came the welcome command.
I dare venture to say that, with the exception of Lieutenant Frazier
and Darius, every man moved more readily and quickly than he ever did
before, until we were a good mile from the scene of destruction,
striking directly across the country for Upper Marlboro.
Now and then it was possible to catch glimpses of the flames, which
towered above the tops of the nearby trees; but we heard nothing of
the enemy, which seemed to me strange until I mentioned the fact to
Darius when he came up, after loitering in the rear with the
lieutenant as if to show his contempt for the Britishers.
"I allow there's plenty of sense in their stayin' where the fleet is
burnin'," the old man said quietly. "They saw only a few men leave
when it had been said that Joshua Barney had five hundred with him.
Now what more natural for them to suppose that we are tryin' to lead
'em into an ambush--for the Britishers still believe we fight in Injun
fashion? Then again, it ain't likely the foot soldiers are carryin'
rations, havin' the boats with 'em, an' it would be poor judgment to
send a lot of men into the woods empty-handed, so to speak."
"Then you do not believe we shall be pursued?"
"If we are it'll be a fool trick," the old man replied, and then he
fell back to the rear in response to a signal from the lieutenant.
After he had thus given his opinion, which I believe to be shared by
Lieutenant Frazier, it was in my mind that we would tramp leisurely
across the country until coming up with Commodore Barney's force; but
immediately we appeared to be out of danger word was given to quicken
the pace.
Now it was that the officer and Darius marched in advance, the former
having given the word that we were to keep close at his heels, and
during two hours I traveled faster than I ever did before. It seemed
as if the musket, which had seemingly been a feather's weight when we
started, weighed more than twenty pounds at the end of the second
hour, and I was so nearly winded that it was as if I could go no
further without first taking some rest.
Jerry was no less fatigued than I, and did not hesitate to say he
believed the lieutenant was making us march thus fast simply to
gratify some foolish whim.
Then we were come to Upper Marlboro, after fording the stream, and the
pleasure I felt at being allowed to sit down that I might rest my
aching feet was so great that it cannot properly be described.
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