I could not but feel, inwardly, extremely anxious for my fate.
This I, however, concealed from the prisoners, as well as from
the enemy, who were perpetually shaking the halter at me. I
nevertheless treated them with scorn and contempt; and having
sent my letter to the ministry, could conceive of nothing more
in my power but to keep up my spirits, behave in a daring,
soldier-like manner, that I might exhibit a good sample of
American fortitude. Such a conduct, I judged, would have a
more probable tendency to my preservation than concession and
timidity. This, therefore, was my deportment: and I had lastly
determined in my mind, that if a cruel death must inevitably
be my portion, I would face it undaunted; and though I greatly
rejoice that I returned to my country and friends, and to see the
power and pride of Great Britain humbled, yet I am confident I
could then have died without the least appearance of dismay.
I now clearly recollect that my mind was so resolved that I would
not have trembled or shown the least fear, as I was sensible
that it could not alter my fate, nor do more than reproach my
memory, make my last act despicable to my enemies, and eclipse
the other actions of my life. For I reasoned thus, that nothing
was more common than for men to die with their friends around
them, weeping and lamenting over them, but not able to help them,
which was in reality not different in the consequence of it from
such a death as I was apprehensive of; and as death was the
natural consequence of animal life to which the laws of nature
subject mankind, to be timorous and uneasy as to the event and
manner of it was inconsistent with the character of a philosopher
and soldier. The cause I was engaged in I ever viewed worthy
hazarding my life for, nor was I, in the most critical moments
of trouble, sorry that I engaged in it; and as to the world of
spirits, though I knew nothing of the mode or manner of it, I
expected nevertheless, when I should arrive at such a world, that
I should be as well treated as other gentlemen of my merit.
Among the great numbers of people who came to the castle to see
the prisoners, some gentlemen told me that they had come fifty
miles on purpose to see me, and desired to ask me a number of
questions, and to make free with me in conversation. I gave for
answer that I chose freedom in every sense of the word. Then one
of them asked me what my occupation in life had been. I answered
him, that in my younger days I had studied divinity but was a
conjuror by profession. He replied that I conjured wrong at
the time I was taken; and I was obliged to own that I mistook
a figure at that time, but that I had conjured them out of
Ticonderoga. This was a place of great notoriety in England, so
that the joke seemed to go in my favor.
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