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 arrogant loyalist, who had hitherto looked upon the Council of
Safety with utter contempt for either their powers or their efficiency,
was now perfectly thunderstruck at the announcement of so bold and
unexpected a measure; and, for some moments, his mouth seemed wholly
sealed against any remonstrance to a step which, not for public good,
but for his own aggrandizement, he was conscious of intending to
recommend to the British government in relation to the estates of the
leading rebels, and especially those of the treasonable body by whom, as
had just been so truthfully told him, his selfish designs had now been
anticipated. Soon rallying, however, he wrathfully muttered,--
“They dare not do it; their audacity will not carry them to that length.
But if they do,” he continued, with louder and more menacing tones--“if
they do attempt to carry out their plundering purposes, I will bring
down upon them, within eight and forty hours, a British force that
will give them enough to do to take care of themselves and their own
property, without meddling with that of others.”
“That is what we supposed you would be glad to do, in any case,” quietly
responded Allen. “It but swells the proof against you, and goes to
confirm the justice of the decree.”
“O, do not say any more, father,” interposed Miss Haviland, with much
feeling. “Do not, I beg of you, further and more inextricably involve
yourself. You know how gladly I would have saved you from this; how
often warned you of the consequences of persisting in your course.
Perhaps it is not too late to retract, even now. Who knows but the
council, who have done this but from a sense of duty to their country,
and with no ill will against you personally, may yet be induced, if
you will send in a pledge of neutrality, to reverse their sentence as
regards you, and still leave you in possession of your property and
a quiet home? I myself, feeble girl as I am, would go before them to
intercede for you; and perhaps this gentleman would assist me,” she
added, with an appealing glance to Allen.
“Most gladly,” replied the latter, touched at the magnanimity of the
girl, in her distress--“most gladly, and with great hope of success.”
“Do you hear that, father?” said the other, eagerly; “do you hear what
I feel--I know--may yet be done for you? Then do not reject my petition,
but retract, and give up your intention of joining these invaders of
your country.”
“No,” replied the old gentleman, after a moment of apparent
wavering--“no, never! Let the plunderers take possession of my estate
here for the short time they will be enabled to hold it, if they will.
To-morrow morning I start for the British camp.”
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