United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Fiction
"Nay, say I,--never!" exclaimed Broughton, with fiery ardor. "Being
human, we must all feel sympathy for suffering, be it in enemy or
friend. But our land is lost, and we nothing better than slaves, did
we longer submit to the tyranny of the mother country. As God bade
Moses of old lead the children of Israel from the bondage and cruel
injustice of Pharaoh, so we should feel that He now bids us, as men
with a country, and as fathers with families to cherish and protect, to
rise up and assert our manhood, and to assure our freedom, even though
it be by as fierce a war as ever was waged."
"And war there's bound to be!" It was Hugh Knollys who said this, and
he seemed to look more cheery at the thought.
Joseph Devereux glanced at him sharply, and then turned to his son.
"You say, Jack," he asked, "that Strings said the Governor was to order
a body o' soldiers down to the Neck?"
"Yes, sir--and that right away."
At this, Nicholson Broughton spoke up, looking at his host.
"As I was saying to you awhile back, neighbor Devereux, the committee
ordered to Boston, to decide upon delegates, must get a start from town
before the redcoats get into quarters upon the Neck, or there may be
trouble which it were as well to avoid. This was decided upon when we
met at the Fountain Inn, this afternoon; and 't was agreed that all who
go from here should take the road to Boston before to-morrow's dawn.
John and Hugh, here, reckon on going along with us, to meet Brattle in
Boston, for he has sent word that he is to sail the day after to-morrow
with a shipload of supplies ordered down by the Governor for the
soldiery at Salem. This will be a fine opportunity for smuggling down
the firearms and powder which have been hid so long in Boston, waiting
the chance for safe conveyance here."
Before Joseph Devereux could speak, his son broke in eagerly: "Hugh and
I will come down with Brattle, and we'll lie off at anchor, as near our
own shore as may be. Some one must be ready to give us the signal from
the land; and if all is safe, we can put the guns and powder ashore and
hide them. This will be the safest plan, for about Great Bay the
soldiers will be on the lookout for anything unwonted; and in Little
Harbor it will be as bad, for they will have their eyes wide open to
keep a sharp watch upon the Fountain Inn, and all about it--be it on
land or water."
"You say truly, Jack," his father assented, "But whom can we trust to
give the signal? Ah," with a sigh, "if only I had back a few of my own
lost years, or was not so lame!"
"Brains can serve one's land, friend Devereux, as well, oftentimes
better, than arms," said Broughton, looking at his host's massive head
and intelligent features. "We all have our appointed work to do, and
no man is more capable than you of doing his share."
"I pray it maybe so," was the reply. "But, be it much or little, all I
have and am are at the service of our cause."
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