Tales, Traditions and Romance of Border and Revolutionary TimesEllis, Edward Sylvester
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Tales, Traditions and Romance of Border and Revolutionary Times
Ellis, Edward Sylvester
Frontier and pioneer life -- United States -- Anecdotes; United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Anecdotes
The landing was effected without difficulty. In order to secure a rapid
retreat, one man was commanded to remain in each boat, and instructed to
be ready for departing at a moment's notice. When all were on shore, the
requisite instructions were given, and the party advanced rapidly in the
direction of General Prescott's head-quarters. The difficulties of Major
Barton's situation will be readily appreciated. Even should he surprise
General Prescott, a very few moments would suffice for an alarm to be
carried to the enemy, and if so, the whole British army would be upon
them before they could get to their forts. Or, even should they reach
their boats, if an alarm was conveyed to the enemy's shipping, their
retreat would, with certainty, be cut off. It was, therefore, necessary
to proceed with the utmost caution and care; and to act with equal
daring, prudence, and celerity.
The distance to the residence of the English General was about a mile.
The party was divided into five divisions: one to approach the door on
the south side, another one on the east, and a third on the west side,
there being three doors to the house, while the fourth division was to
guard the road, and the fifth to be ready to act on emergencies. They
were obliged, in order to reach the house, to pass the guard-house of
the enemy, on the left, and on their right a house occupied by a company
of cavalry. On arriving at Prescott's head-quarters, they were
challenged by a sentinel who was stationed at the gate of the front
yard. The darkness of the night prevented him from determining the
nature of the party approaching, but, as they continued to advance in
silence, he again challenged them, demanding:
"Who goes there?"
"Friends," said Barton.
"Advance and give the countersign," was the rejoinder.
"Pho!" replied Barton, as he continued to advance close to the person of
the sentinel, "we have no countersign—have you seen any rascals
to-night?"
Almost simultaneous with this remark, Barton suddenly seized the musket
of the sentinel, and charged him to make no noise on the penalty of
instant death. So much had been accomplished in perfect silence. The
divisions rapidly advanced to their respective positions, while Barton
questioned the bewildered and terrified sentinel, as to whether the
General was in the house, who replied that he was. The signal was now
given, and in an instant the south door was burst open, and the division
there stationed rushed into the building, followed by the Major.
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