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 constitution, just adopted, by an arbitrary taxation, would be
setting a dangerous precedent, and one which would come with a bad grace
from those of us here who helped to adopt it. No; we must resort
to other means. We can, if we will, borrow, pledging ourselves as
individuals, with such others as we may find willing to stand sponsors
with us, that the state shall hereafter pay the debt; or we may
resort to voluntary contributions. I am aware the people are unable to
contribute much. I am aware that a great portion of the inhabitants have
been driven from their homes, and are now living on the hospitality
of the rest. But for all this, the people can and will cheerfully
contribute something--more, I think, than we should be willing to
require of them. I have ten head of cattle, which can be spared for the
emergency. But am I more patriotic than you, and hundreds of others in
the settlement? My wife has a valuable gold necklace. Hint to her to-day
that it is needed for the public service, and, my word for it, to-morrow
you will find it in the treasury of freedom. But is my wife any more
public-spirited than yours and many others among us? Gentlemen, I await
your propositions.”
During this moderate, but really well-timed and effective appeal of the
president, drooping heads began to be raised, perplexed and desponding
countenances grew brighter, and by the time he had closed, several
speakers were on their feet, eager to respond.
“Mr. Carpenter has the floor, I think, gentlemen,” said the president.
“I rose,” said Carpenter, “but to give my hearty response to the
sentiments of the chair. It _is_ time, _high_ time, for some definite
and decided action. Less talking and more action shall henceforth be
_my_ motto. I have not now, it is true, any digested proposition to
present to the council; but I soon will have one, unless others are
offered; for, in this emergency, it is little short of a crime to dally
any longer.”
“Ay, action! action!” responded several voices.
“Action let it be, then,” said Rowley, the next rising to speak. “If it
be true, as has been urged, Mr. President, that we cannot raise money
by general assessment without exceeding our power; and disaffecting
the people, and that we must depend on voluntary contribution, which
receivers, appointed for the purpose, may more appropriately gather
in than ourselves, why are we needed here? I will, therefore, make a
proposition, which, while it will be obnoxious to none of the objections
brought against other plans of defence, will give gentlemen as much
action as they want. I propose, Mr. President, that each of us here,
before any more of us run away to the enemy, seize a standard, repair
singly to the different hamlets among our mountains, cause the summoning
drum to beat for volunteers, and lead them, when obtained, to do battle
in person with this Jupiter Olympus of a British general, who has so
nearly annihilated the country by proclamation.”
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