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
“Take it easy, lads; we are free from that squad at least, and if it so
be the king has not in South Carolina men who can shoot with truer aim,
then are we likely to live to a ripe old age, so far as danger from
leaden missiles is concerned.”
It was high time the race had come to an end, for I was so nearly spent
with the frantic efforts that it is a question whether I could have
swung the paddle a dozen times more, even though knowing that my life
depended upon the effort, and Archie Gordon was in no better physical
condition than I, seeing which, Gabriel came amidships with his
steering paddle, continuing to force the light craft ahead as he said
cheerily:
“Lie back and take it easy, lads, for I can well do considerably more
than stem this current,” and he made his words good, paddling with rare
skill; it is no easy matter to keep a craft in the true direction with
but one blade, for the best of boatmen will send her yawing from side
to side however much they may struggle to prevent it.
Archie and I sat in the bottom of the skiff limp as rags, now the
excitement was over, breathing like broken-winded horses, but with
a hymn of thanksgiving in our hearts that we had escaped from those
who would have sent us to that which was worse than death itself--the
prison-ships; and when it was possible for me to speak so that the
words could be understood by those who heard, I said, as if believing
myself the son of a prophet:
“Who shall say now that we lads may not be able to work benefit to the
Cause, if at the very outset of our attempt we have been able to thwart
the plan of a traitor while we ourselves were the same as unarmed and
caught in a trap? Surely after arriving where we may be put on the
footing of soldiers, it will be possible for us to do men’s work.”
Well was it for me that we mortals are denied the privilege of looking
into the future, for if I had known that one of us three lads was to
meet a treacherous death before we were well started in our work as
“Minute Boys,” then might I have turned my back in dismay upon the
task, and the aid which we were enabled to give the Cause would have
been lacking at the very time when it was of greatest avail.
However, it is not for me to look forward while setting down these poor
accounts of what we lads of South Carolina did, and although the grief
is as fresh in my heart now as on that terrible day, I must strive to
repress it in order that that which I am trying to tell shall run on in
proper sequence of events.
“We had best not crow too soon or too loudly,” Archie Gordon said
grimly. “Although we may travel from here to Snow’s Island without
further difficulty, and then be able to accomplish all we propose to
do, there will be no good reason for congratulations until we have
served out that cowardly traitor, who, without provocation, would have
compassed our death.”
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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