For Love of Country: A Story of Land and Sea in the Days of the RevolutionBrady, Cyrus Townsend
History
For Love of Country: A Story of Land and Sea in the Days of the Revolution
Brady, Cyrus Townsend
United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Fiction
last effort of liberty, conceived in desperation and born in the throes
of hunger and cold! What would the bringing forth be?
CHAPTER XXV
_Trenton--The Lion Strikes_
The route, for the first mile and a half, lay up a steep hill, where
the men were much exposed and suffered terribly; after that, for three
miles or so, it wound in and out between the hills, and through forests
of ash and black oak, which afforded some little shelter. The storm
raged with unabated fury, and the progress of the little army was very
slow. The men were in good spirits, however, and they cheerfully
toiled on over the roads covered with deep drifts, bearing as best they
might the driving tempest. It was six in the morning when they reached
the little village of Birmingham, where the two columns divided:
General Greene's column, accompanied by Washington, taking the longer
or inland road, called the Pennington road, which entered the town from
the northeast; while Sullivan's column followed the lower road, which
entered the town from the west, by way of a bridge over the Assunpink
Creek. As Greene had a long detour to make, Sullivan had orders to
wait where the cross-road from Rowland's Ferry intersected his line of
march, until the first column had time to effect the longer circuit, so
that the two attacks might be delivered together. General Washington
himself rode in front of the first column. It was still frightfully
cold.
About daybreak the general spied an officer on horseback toiling
through the snowdrifts toward him. As the horseman drew nearer, he
recognized young Martin.
"What is it now, sir?"
"General Sullivan says that the storm has rendered many of his muskets
useless, by wetting the priming and powder. He wishes to know what is
to be done, sir?"
"Return instantly, and tell him he must use the bayonet! When he hears
the firing, he is to advance and charge immediately. The town must be
taken, and I intend to take it."
"Very good, sir," said the young man, saluting.
"Can you get through the snow in time?"
"Yes, sir," he replied promptly. "I can get through anything, if your
excellency will give the order."
The general smiled approvingly. It was evident that young man's first
lesson had been a good one; his emphasis, he was glad to see, had not
been misapplied.
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