St. Nicholas v. 13 No. 9 July 1886: An Illustrated Magazine for Young Folks — John Shaqi
St. Nicholas v. 13 No. 9 July 1886: An Illustrated Magazine for Young FolksVarious
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St. Nicholas v. 13 No. 9 July 1886: An Illustrated Magazine for Young Folks
Various
Children's literature -- Periodicals; Children's periodicals, American
Soon after, one of Washington's aids appeared for intelligence, and La
Fayette, in despair at Lee's inaction, sent the messenger to urge
Washington to come at once to the front; that he was needed. Washington was
already on the way, before the messenger reached him, when he was met by a
little fifer boy, who cried out:
"They are all coming this way, your honor."
"Who are coming, my little man?" asked General Knox, who was riding by
Washington.
"Why, our boys, your honor, our boys, and the British right after them."
"Impossible!" exclaimed Washington, and he galloped to a hill just ahead.
To his amazement and dismay, he saw his men retreating. He lost not an
instant, but, putting spurs to his horse, dashed forward. After him flew
the officers who had been riding by his side, but they could not overtake
him. His horse, covered with foam, shot down the road over a bridge and up
the hill beyond. The retreating column saw him come. The men knew him; they
stopped; they made way for the splendid-looking man, as he, their leader,
rode headlong into the midst of them. Lee was there, ordering the retreat,
and Washington drew his rein as he came upon him. A moment of terrible
silence--then Washington burst out, his eyes flashing:
[Illustration: WASHINGTON REBUKING LEE, AT MONMOUTH.]
"What, sir, is the meaning of this?"
"Sir, sir," stammered Lee.
"I desire to know, sir, the meaning of this disorder and confusion?"
Lee, enraged now by Washington's towering passion, made an angry reply. He
declared that the whole affair was against his opinion.
"You are a poltroon!" flashed back Washington, with an oath. "Whatever your
opinion may have been, I expected my orders to be obeyed."
"These men can not face the British grenadiers," answered Lee.
"They can do it, and they shall!" exclaimed Washington, galloping off to
survey the ground. Presently he came back; his wrath had gone down in the
presence of the peril to the army. He would waste no strength in cursing
Lee.
"Will you retain the command here, or shall I?" he asked. "If you will, I
will return to the main body and have it formed on the next height."
"It is equal to me where I command," said Lee, sullenly.
"Then remain here," said Washington. "I expect you to take proper means for
checking the enemy."
"Your orders shall be obeyed, and I shall not be the first to leave the
ground," replied Lee, with spirit.
The rest of the day the battle raged, and when night came the enemy had
been obliged to fall back, and Washington determined to follow up his
success in the morning. He directed all the troops to lie on their arms
where they were. He himself lay stretched on the ground beneath a tree, his
cloak wrapped about him. About midnight, an officer came near with a
message, but hesitated, reluctant to waken him.
"Advance, sir, and deliver your message," Washington called out; "I lie
here to think, and not to sleep."
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