The Minute Boys of South Carolina : $b A story of "How we boys aided Marion the Swamp Fox"Otis, James
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The Minute Boys of South Carolina : $b A story of "How we boys aided Marion the Swamp Fox"
Otis, James
Marion, Francis, 1732-1795 -- Juvenile fiction; South Carolina -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Juvenile fiction
Now it must be understood that we had arrived at this halting-place
when the afternoon of the third day was about half-spent, and I venture
to say that of all our company who had come from the Black Mingo,
none save the commander himself, and, possibly, Captain Horry, had
been able to hold their eyes open, so heavily did slumber weigh upon
them. Yet these two, quite as much fatigued as any of the others, had
such devotion to their country, that instead of giving themselves up
to the repose which was so sadly needed, turned all their attention,
regardless of bodily weariness, toward mapping out for that very night
another blow to be struck against those who were devastating the
Carolinas.
That General Marion was considerate of those who followed him, ever
ready to take upon himself the brunt of all the hard knocks, is shown
by the fact that not until near midnight did he and Captain Horry set
about wakening us, who lay in a deep sleep of fatigue like unto dead
men. It was necessary that some of the men be dragged around roughly,
and even lifted to their feet, before the chain of slumber was shaken
off. As a matter of fact, I saw a trooper mounting his horse, having
saddled him while his eyes were closed, and I believe of a verity the
man was even then moving unconsciously in his sleep.
When we were mounted, however, General Marion awakened us most
thoroughly by saying in that clear, ringing voice of his, which was
like unto a trumpet:
“Hardly more than two hour’s ride from this encampment is a force of
those renegades whom we call Tories. They outnumber us slightly, but
even though they were twice as many, I believe you who have served
so gallantly since I came into the Williamsburg district could whip
them in open field. We are told that recruits are flocking from every
quarter to this section to join us, and by waiting we may double our
strength, yet it is possible the enemy might take alarm if given too
much time. Therefore have I proposed that we march at once to strike
such a blow as shall give Tarleton and Wemyss to understand that the
spirit of liberty has been revived, rather than broken, by their
butcheries and barbarities.”
A ringing cheer, in which every man participated, was the answer to
this speech, and more than that no commander could need.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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