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
“We must earn that right!” Jared Green cried quickly, “and we will do
so, else am I much mistaken, for, unfortunately, yet many a weary day
must pass before we can say that the invaders have been driven from the
soil of the Carolinas.”
Then we fell to talking of what it might yet be possible for us Minute
Boys to do, growing more cheerful each moment, until General Marion and
Captain Horry came up, halting directly in front of us.
“It is no more than right that I should praise you for what has been
done this day,” the commander said abruptly. “You showed the best of
soldierly qualities by remaining at the post assigned, instead of
joining in the chase, which I know must have been a great temptation to
disobedience, and, in addition, gave good proof that we can count on
you as upon any others in the force. More than once during the little
action did I observe you carefully, and it made my heart warm to see
you stand up before that fire like well-seasoned soldiers.”
“We are not deserving such praise, sir,” I ventured to interrupt, “and
I much fear you have been led to speak these kindly words by Master
Sawyer, who was pleased to make sport of us because we were looking
mournful at having lost an opportunity to prove ourselves.”
“In much of that you are right, lad. It was Master Sawyer called my
attention to the fact that the Minute Boys were bewailing what they
were pleased to call their ill-fortune, but before he spoke Captain
Horry and myself had commented in warm terms upon your bearing under
fire, and it was my purpose to repeat later what I have just said.
Therefore Master Sawyer had no other hand in it than to hasten the
time. Nor are we two alone in believing that you behaved yourselves in
goodly fashion, for I have heard more than one of the troopers give you
full meed of praise. Keep on as you have begun, and I shall feel proud
of having such lads under my command.”
With these words the general turned away, leaving us staring at each
other like stupids, hardly knowing whether to laugh or frown. We could
not disbelieve him, yet it seemed impossible we had fairly won any such
commendation.
“It seems as if we have very little idea of what the Minute Boys have
done,” Archie said laughingly. “Who shall say but that one day we will
find ourselves famous throughout all the Colonies without having been
aware of doing anything out of the ordinary.”
Gabriel’s face was actually radiant with joy because of what his
brother had said, and I fancied he was on the point of giving words to
that which was in his mind, when a young girl, perhaps no more than
fourteen years old, appeared suddenly from around the corner of the
dwelling, coming directly toward where we lay.
It was not so rare to see girls or women about a plantation as to have
excited any comment from us, but there was that in her bearing which
spoke of something important. Without being able to explain why, every
lad of our company believed she was seeking the Minute Boys.
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