The Rangers; or, The Tory's Daughter: A Tale Illustrative of the Revolutionary History of Vermont and the Northern Campaign of 1777Thompson, Daniel P. (Daniel Pierce)
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The Rangers; or, The Tory's Daughter: A Tale Illustrative of the Revolutionary History of Vermont and the Northern Campaign of 1777
Thompson, Daniel P. (Daniel Pierce)
Vermont -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Fiction
“The contents of those casks, nevertheless, are of more value than you
may think them, Harry, and may soon be needed for the public, in the
times now at hand. But what I wish to say to you is, in the first place,
that you are not to divulge what you have seen to any one but your young
friend, and not to him unless you are satisfied he can be trusted, or
you are about to die. And, in the second place, if you hear of my death,
both of you are to come here, take possession of these casks, and divide
the contents equally between you as your own. I have now no relative
that will appear to claim them. You will also find, enclosed in one of
the casks, certain documents, which I have recently deposited there,
explaining my wishes, as well as some secrets of my life connected with
discoveries lately made by me, that interest others besides myself. This
you, or the survivor of you two, if one should die, will do in case I am
taken away. And even if I continue to live, my designs will probably not
be altered and I shall wish to see you both again when you are permitted
to return to your old homes. And still further, I would say, that should
you be in want at any time, and will apply to me, I will dispose of
enough of this property to supply your necessities. Now replace the
stone, and let us return to the room above.”
Woodburn knew not what to make of all this mystery, or affected mystery,
as he believed it. But knowing the singularities of the man, he forebore
to ask any questions, and they left the cellar in silence. Soon after
they had returned, Bart and the servant came in; when a frugal meal
was set before the travellers. And while the latter were occupied in
partaking their repast, the recluse procured his writing materials, and
penning a brief letter, presented it to Woodburn, saying, “There is a
letter of introduction to a former friend of mine, who, I understand,
is appointed to an important command in the army now mustering at
Cambridge. It may be of service to you. And now,” he added, as his
guests rose to depart--“now, my young friends and fellow-sufferers from
oppression, go--deserve well of your country, and desert her not till
the British Dagons are all leveled to the dust, which may God speedily
grant. Amen.”
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