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
“Surely the Cause has none in the Carolinas save this beggarly force to
which you are attached, while the British occupy every advantageous
point in the country. Our people are dispersed or captured; the
Virginia and North Carolina militia are scattered to the four winds;
Sumter’s Legion has been whipped by Tarleton, and their leader is
fleeing for his life. In addition to all that, here is a copy of the
order which Lord Clinton has sent to the commandants of the different
posts throughout the Colonies.”
Then the officer handed me a slip of paper on which was written the
following:
“I have given orders that all the inhabitants of this province who have
subscribed and have taken part in this revolt shall be punished with
the greatest rigor; and also those who will not turn out, that they be
imprisoned and their whole property taken from them or destroyed. I
have ordered in the most positive manner that every militia man who has
borne arms with us and afterward joined the enemy shall be immediately
hanged.”
Lad though I was, and all unused to such business, I soon came to
understand how hopeless would be the effort to enlist any more of these
men who literally owed us their lives, and said to Gabriel and Archie:
“Let us gain such rest as may be possible while halting here, for it is
wasting breath and time to argue with men who, instead of asking for
reasons as to why they ought to defend their country, should be eager
to get an opportunity.”
Then we Minute Boys camped by ourselves--that is to say, lay down on
the ground in the same place, for those brave hearts of Carolina
who fought against the king had nothing whatsoever of camp equipage.
Our company now numbered eight, and it seemed to me, when taken into
comparison with General Marion’s “ragged regiment,” that we were in
great strength.
The disappointment of gaining only sixteen recruits when we should
have had a hundred and fifty, and the certainty that those whom we
had stampeded would soon be hot on our trail, did not prevent us from
sleeping during such time as the halt was continued, and when we were
awakened an hour after sunset, it seemed to me as if the desire for yet
more slumber was so great that it could not be shaken off.
I was ashamed of such weakness very shortly afterward, when I learned
that neither our commander nor Captain Horry had closed their eyes, but
busied themselves while we rested in learning whatsoever they might of
the situation by questioning those whom we had released. Thus it was
they learned that Colonel Wemyss was in command of the escort from whom
we had taken the prisoners. We knew he was a brave officer, who served
his king as loyally as we tried to serve the Colonies, and would not
rest content under the disgrace we had put upon him. Therefore was it
certain he would come in pursuit of us as soon as might be.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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