Standish of Standish: A Story of the PilgrimsAustin, Jane G. (Jane Goodwin)
History
Standish of Standish: A Story of the Pilgrims
Austin, Jane G. (Jane Goodwin)
Massachusetts -- History -- New Plymouth, 1620-1691 -- Fiction
So well, however, did he fill the larger sphere for which his ambitious
nature perhaps had secretly pined, that after four years of arduous
service when the Massachusetts quarrel was well adjusted, and Winslow
would have returned home, President Steele, whom he had helped to found
the Society for the Propagation of the Gospel, wrote to the Colonial
Commissioners in New England that although Winslow was unwilling to be
kept longer from his family, he could not yet be spared, because his
great acquaintance and influence with members of Parliament made him
invaluable to the work in hand.
Then in 1652 the Protector, Oliver Cromwell, placed him at the head of a
committee for settling a Dutch quarrel; and in 1655 the same power named
him governor of Hispaniola, and dispatched him thither with a fleet and
body of soldiers to conquer and take possession of his new territory.
But General Venable in command of the soldiers, and Admiral Penn in
command of the fleet, fell to loggerheads as to which was the other's
superior, and even Winslow's diplomacy could not heal the breach; so the
attack upon Hispaniola proved a disgraceful failure, and as the fleet
sailed away to attack Jamaica, the Great Commissioner, as they called
him fell ill of chagrin and worry, and after a few days of wild delirium
wherein he stood upon Burying Hill, and drank of the Pilgrims' Spring,
and spoke loving words to the wife and children he should see no more,
he died, and was committed to the great deep with a salute of
two-and-forty guns, and never a kiss or tear, for all who loved him were
far away.
But all this honor, all this disaster, lies in the future, for as yet
Winslow is only seven-and-twenty, and yet the lines of ambition, of
weariness, of hauteur are foreshadowed upon his face; already Time with
his light indelible pencil has faintly traced the furrows he by and by
will plow that all who run may read.
Perhaps the least change of all is that upon the captain's face, for
before ever he landed on the Rock full twenty years of a soldier's life
had set those firm lips, and steadied those marvelous eyes, and
impressed upon every line of the deep bronzed face the air of the
vigilant commander who was both born and bred for the post he fills so
thoroughly. If any change, perhaps there is a softening one, for those
keen eyes have looked so often upon misery and need, and so little upon
bloodshed in these three last years, that they have gained somewhat of
tenderness, somewhat of human sympathy; and the look that dying men and
women have strained their glazing eyes to see to the last, is not so far
from the surface as once it was. But the governor is speaking,--
"Yes, my friends, I will confess to feeling more than a little uneasy
over the matter. This party whom our sometime friend Weston hath sent
over to settle at our very doors as it were, and to steal our trade with
the Indians, and so hold us from paying off our debt to the
Adventurers"--
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