United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Fiction
"I walked on and on," he wrote to a friend. "Never had I felt such a
sense of loss and loneliness and dejection. I almost resented the
inflexible tyranny of my own spirit which had turned him against me. I
accused myself of a kind of selfishness in the matter. Had it been
right in me to take a course which endangered the happiness of another,
to say nothing of my own? But I couldn't have done otherwise, not if I
had known that a mountain were to fall upon me. I am like all of those
who follow the star in the west. We do as we must. I had not seen
Franklin since my duel, and largely because I had been ashamed to face
him. Now I felt the need of his wisdom and so I turned my steps toward
his door."
3
"I am like the land of Goshen amid the plagues of Egypt," said
Franklin, when the young man was admitted to his office. "My gout is
gone and I am in good spirits in spite of your adventure."
"And I suppose you will scold me for the adventure."
"You will scold yourself when the consequences have arrived. They will
be sure to give you a spanking. The deed is done, and well done. On
the whole I think it has been good for the cause, but bad for you."
"Why?"
"You may have to run out of England to save your neck and the face of
the King. He was there, I believe?"
"Yes, sir."
"The injured lad is in a bad way. The wound caught an infection.
Intense fever and swelling have set in. I helped Sir John Pringle to
amputate the arm this afternoon, but even that may not save the
patient. Here is a storm to warn the wandering linnet to his shade. A
ship goes to-morrow evening. Get ready to take it. In that case your
marriage will have to be delayed. Rash men are often compelled to live
on hope and die fasting."
"With Sir Benjamin, the duel has been a help instead of a hindrance,"
said the young man. "My stubborn soul has been the great obstacle."
Then he told of his interview with Sir Benjamin Hare.
Franklin put his hand on Jack's shoulder and said with a smile:
"My son, I love you. I could wish you to be no different. Cheer up.
Time will lay the dust, and perhaps sooner than you think."
"I hope to see Margaret to-morrow morning."
"Ah, then, 'what Grecian arts of soft persuasion!'" Franklin quoted.
"I hope that she, too, will follow the great star in the west!"
"I hope so, but I greatly fear that our meeting will be prevented."
"Did you get my note of to-day at your lodgings?" Franklin asked.
"No," said Jack. "I left there soon after ten."
"Lord Chatham has kindly offered to secure admission for you and me to
the House of Lords. He is making an important motion. Come, let us go
and see the hereditary legislators."
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