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
With this the general turned away, thus showing that he had no further
command to give, and I asked myself why he brought the interview to a
close so abruptly? Was it because he had no further time to waste upon
us, or that he dared not trust himself to say aught which might smack
of parting lest he weaken our courage?
We did not speculate many moments as to this last. It was enough for us
that we had our work cut out, and most eager were we to be at it.
When, on going back to where we had left our horses, we found the
Marshall boys awaiting us, Edward asked eagerly:
“For what were you wanted?” and Gabriel explained in the fewest words
possible the purport of the interview, but was not yet come to an end
before Joseph began saddling his horse, whereupon Archie asked why he
was making ready to move.
“That we may go with you, of course.”
“But the orders were given only to us three.”
“Yet we have joined you as members of the Minute Boys’ company,
therefore it is our right to share in whatsoever danger you may
encounter,” Edward cried hotly, and during the next few minutes we had
quite a warm interview.
Finally Gabriel explained that the greater the number who went on the
scout the greater the danger, also that it was the general’s privilege
to select whomsoever he might for the mission, and the lads gave way,
although, as I could see plainly, very much to their disappointment.
And thus I ever found it with the boys of South Carolina during those
terrible days when the enemy so overrun us as to leave little or no
hope as to the future. There was not a lad in the State, save of Tory
inclination, who did not grieve when debarred from taking part in some
perilous enterprise which might prove of benefit to the Cause.
We had no need to search for provisions, because the redcoats had left
food in plenty behind them, therefore when we three had gathered up
as much as might suffice for one meal, seen to the equipment of our
horses, and the charging of our weapons, we were ready for the work.
No one of our people gave any particular heed to us as we rode slowly
away. The fact of our having had an interview with the general was
sufficient indication that we had been sent on an enterprise, and I
fancy every one knew the purpose of our going.
I confess to feeling exceeding proud, as, leaving our people behind,
we three rode out into the night on what must at best be an extremely
hazardous adventure, for if the Tories had told the truth, then were we
like at any moment, despite all precautions, to come upon a force of
the enemy so great that resistance would be folly.
It can well be fancied that we did not indulge in overly many words
during the journey, for silence was our best friend at such a time. The
raising of our voices in conversation would have been much the same as
giving the enemy warning of our approach. Only once did Gabriel speak,
and that was perhaps ten minutes after we left the encampment, when he
said half to himself:
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