United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Fiction
"So it was all done, but with thrilling details, of which no suspicion
had come to me. I had not dreamed, for instance, that the King and
Queen would be present and that the enthusiasm would be so great. You
will be able to judge of my surprise when, riding my white horse
through the cheering crowd, throwing flowers in my way, I came suddenly
upon Margaret Hare in the white robe of Human Liberty. Now facing me
after these years of trial, her spirit was equal to her part. She was
like unto the angel I had seen in my dreams. The noble look of her
face thrilled me. It was not so easy to maintain the calm dignity of
Washington in that moment. I wanted to lift her in my arms and hold
her there, as you may well believe, but, alas, I was Washington! I
dismounted and fell upon one knee before her and kissed her hand not
too fervently, I would have you know, in spite of my temptation. She
stood erect, although tears were streaming down her cheeks and her dear
hand trembled when it rested on my brow and she could only whisper the
words:
"'May the God of your fathers aid and keep you.'
"The undercurrent of restrained emotion in this little scene went out
to that crowd, which represented the wealth, beauty and chivalry of
France. I suppose that some of them thought it a bit of good acting.
These people love the drama as no others love it. I suspect that many
of the friends of Franklin knew that she who was Liberty was indeed my
long lost love. A deep silence fell upon them and then arose a wild
shout of approval that seemed to come out of the very heart of France
and to be warm with its noble ardor. Every one in this beautiful
land--even the King and Queen and their kin--are thinking of Liberty
and have begun to long for her blessing. That, perhaps, is why the
scene had so impressed them.
"But we were to find in this little drama a climax wholly unexpected by
either of us and of an importance to our country which I try in vain to
estimate. When the Prime Minister handed the purse to Franklin he bade
him open it. This the latter did, finding therein letters of credit
for the three million livres granted, of which we were in sore need.
With it was the news that a ship would be leaving Boulogne in the
morning and that relays on the way had been provided for his messenger.
The invention of our beloved diplomat was equal to the demand of the
moment and so he announced:
"'Washington is like his people. He turns from all the loves of this
world to obey the call of duty. My young friend who has so well
presented the look and manner of Washington will now show you his
spirit.'
"He looked at his watch and added:
"'Within forty minutes he will be riding post to Boulogne, there to
take ship for America.'
"So here I am on the ship _L'Etoile_ and almost in sight of Boston
harbor, bringing help and comfort to our great Chief.
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