Battles -- United States; United States -- History, Military -- To 1900
The fortification was first discovered at dawn, by the watchmen on
board the British man-of-war _Lively_. Without waiting for orders, the
captain put springs upon his cables, and opened a fire on the American
works. The noise of the cannon aroused the sleepers in Boston, and when
the sun arose on that bright morning, every eminence and roof in the
city swarmed with people, astonished at the strange apparition upon
Breed’s Hill. The shots from the _Lively_ did no harm, and, defended by
their intrenchments, the Americans plied their tools in strengthening
their works within, until called to lay aside the pick and shovel for
gun and knapsack.
[Illustration: PLAN OF THE REDOUBT ON BREED’S HILL]
On June 17 Admiral Graves, the naval commander at Boston, ordered the
firing to cease; but it was soon renewed, not only by the shipping, but
from a battery of six guns upon Copp’s Hill in the city. Gage summoned
a council of war early in the morning. As it was evident that the
Americans were rapidly gaining strength, and that the safety of the
town was endangered, it was unanimously resolved to send out a force to
drive them from the peninsula of Charlestown and destroy their works
on the heights. It was decided, also, to make the attack in front, and
preparations were made accordingly. The drums beat to arms, and Boston
was soon in a tumult. Dragoons galloping, artillery trains rumbling,
and the marching and countermarching of the regulars and loyalists,
together with the clangor of the church bells, struck dismay into many
a heart before stout in the presence of British protectors. It is said
that the danger which surrounded the city converted many Tories into
patriots; and the selectmen, in the midst of that fearful commotion,
received large accessions to their list of professed friends from the
ranks of the timid loyalists.
Toward noon between two and three thousand picked men from the British
army, under the command of General Sir William Howe and General Pigot,
embarked in twenty-eight barges, part from the Long Wharf and some
from the North Battery, in Boston, and landed at Morton’s, or Moulton’s
Point, beyond the eastern foot of Breed’s Hill, covered by the guns of
the _Falcon_ and other vessels.
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