On the Kentucky Frontier: A Story of the Fighting Pioneers of the WestOtis, James
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On the Kentucky Frontier: A Story of the Fighting Pioneers of the West
Otis, James
United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Juvenile fiction
As Simon Kenton put it: "Once they knew that the Americans were prepared
to take possession of America--or such portion of it as came in their
way--the one desire was that the rule of the king might be wiped out
speedily, which was good sense, inasmuch as both parties could not hold
portions of the river without coming to blows."
If these people whose settlements we had taken without striking a blow
could have had their way, every outpost now garrisoned by men who gave
allegiance to the king would be speedily in our possession, and while
the temper of the people was at this point, the proper time had come to
push the advantage.
When it was announced that among those who would set out under command
of Captain Bowman would be the scout Kenton and his two companions, I
had no misgivings.
The anguish of mind that had been mine with so little cause just before
we surprised the Kaskaskia garrison had taught me a lesson, and, in
addition, I believed that we would continue our march in the same
bloodless, triumphant fashion as it had been begun.
And in this I was not mistaken.
Lest I draw out this story to too great length, setting down facts which
strangers may think are of no importance in the history of our taking
possession of the Mississippi River, I shall go straight ahead toward
the end without stopping here to relate what at the time seemed to us of
considerable importance, or to explain how Paul and I acted or felt
under certain trying and disagreeable circumstances.
Simon Kenton was to have charge of the advance portion of the force
which Captain Bowman led. That is to say, if we were speaking of such
maneuvers at this day, we should say that Simon Kenton was in command of
the skirmishers, and, as a matter of course, Paul Sampson and I played
the part, however poorly, of his assistants.
We, and I am now speaking not only of us three who called ourselves
scouts, but twelve or fifteen more who were ordered to join us, set out
from Kaskaskia on the morning of the 8th of July, about two hours in
advance of the main force, with the understanding that it was our duty
to capture such spies as might be met, or to fall back in case we were
confronted by any considerable number of savages.
Well, we began the sixty-mile tramp in good spirits, and when, late on
that same day we were come within hailing distance of the first small
settlement that lay on the road, our march had been no more than a
pleasure excursion.
Neither spy nor Indian had we seen, and I believe that eighteen or
twenty men could have taken possession of this village belonging to the
king, by force of arms, had it been necessary, without any very serious
trouble.
But the orders were for us to halt until the main body should come up,
and this we did, whereupon those settlers from the captured post
advanced to hold a parley with the occupants of this clearing.
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