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
“Well, Redding,” said Peters, in a low voice, as he came up “when I
asked you this morning to come here to Haviland's to-night to see me,
before I went to the army, I didn't exactly expect you would have to
call me out of a corn patch to receive my orders. But how came you to
know or suspect I was here? You have not ventured in there, I take it?”
he added, leading the way into the field, which the guard had now left.
“No,” replied the other; “I caught a glimpse of the fellows in the yard
as I came in sight, and, mistrusting what was to pay from what I had
just heard of their movements this forenoon in Manchester, and other
towns thereabouts I struck off across the pasture, where I luckily
encountered the old squire, who walked out there, after the leader of
the gang had left, and who told me of your concealment, and all.”
“Yes, he came to the back door, here, the first chance he could get, to
see if I had escaped, when, contriving to apprise him where I was, I had
got a moment's talk with him just before. But what have you heard about
their movements in other places to-day?”
“Why, I met Asa Rose going post-haste to warn our friends in this
direction to be on their guard. He says they have seized on the estates
of all the Rose family, and every other leading loyalist, as far as
they could hear, in all that section; and, in several instances, put the
owners themselves under guard. What do you say to all that, colonel?”
“Glad of it. Though an act of lawlessness and audacity which I did not
once dream of their attempting, and which, even now, they will not dare
to carry out, should they have time to do so before their brief career
is arrested, yet I am glad the rebel fools have done it; for,
between you and me, Redding, I have had my doubts whether the British
government, which is ever too merciful, would take their estates from
them, when we come to subdue them, as you know we have talked; but now
vengeance will be swift and certain. Their estates will all be seized
and given to the deserving.”
“Ay, that's it!” exclaimed the perfidious minion, with a chuckle of
satisfaction; “it will give us our revenge, and at the same time supply
us with the needful. I have a good many scores to settle with the people
about here; and I know of the farm of a certain rebel that I shall ask
for my share, as I think I justly may, seeing how active I've been this
summer.
“Yes, yes,” replied Peters, rather impatiently; “but there must be
no more wavering and turning with you. What you ask you must earn,
remember.”
“You see if I don't! only name what you would have me do, colonel!”
eagerly responded the other.
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