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
This time when we made camp we took hourly turns of standing watch, and
when another day was come, after partaking of a hurried meal, we set
out, arriving at our destination not without considerable difficulty,
owing to the fact that none of us knew the exact trail which would give
us good footing, but yet suffering no more of hardships than might have
been expected, and certainly none worth setting down here.
The day was yet young when finally we stood before General Marion to
receive from him the heartiest greeting lads could ask for, and even
old Peter came in for his full share.
The general had at this time no more than twenty men, well armed,
but, as we afterward learned, with only a scanty store of provisions,
and all this company gathered around us to learn the latest news from
Charleston. Little did they dream that our arrival would be a signal
for the first attack on the enemy since the fall of the city.
They were plunged in deepest grief when told of the wholesale arrests
made by the British commander, Sir Henry Clinton, and each had some
question to ask regarding the bearing of this or of that citizen while
being marched through the streets of Charleston to where boats were
taken for the prison-ships.
Gabriel, acting as our spokesman, as was indeed his right, since we two
tacitly agreed to recognize him as leader, gave all the information
possible, and not until this little band of patriots had finished with
their questioning did he speak of our adventure on the Charleston road.
Then, as may be fancied, every member of the company was wrought up
to the highest pitch of excitement, for if the word which we brought
was true, then could they see in the near future an opportunity for
striking a blow in retaliation.
General Marion questioned us particularly concerning the number of the
men, and as to whether the company was made up of Tories or British
soldiers, and to this question we could give no satisfactory reply.
True it is that we had seen by the light of the camp-fire none save
those who wore the red uniform, but we knew full well there were others
hidden from our view by the bushes, therefore it was well within the
range of possibility that the soldiers had in their company many Tories.
That which puzzled our friends was the same question as we had asked
ourselves many times: Why Seth Hastings had thus suddenly and openly
shown himself an enemy to the Cause, and why was he so eager that we
lads be made prisoners?
It was a question which no one could answer satisfactorily, and General
Marion put an end to our speculations by saying in a tone of pleasure:
“Before to-morrow morning, if indeed you are not mistaken as to the
destination of the company, we will have in our keeping this Seth
Hastings who has shown himself such a violent friend of the king’s, and
I doubt not that you lads may be able to get the desired information
from him.”
“Will you make an attack upon the company?” Gabriel asked quickly and
eagerly.
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