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, I will now,” said the former, coming to a halt. “Yes, as we are,
by this time, fairly out of reach and hearing of these foiled rebels,
who have so kindly yielded me a pass through this side of their watch,
thinking, doubtless, that I could not have been in the house when they
surrounded it, but should be there this evening--yes, I will give you my
orders now, which will embrace a fresh item or two above what I intended
before some of the occurrences of this afternoon. Well, in the first
place, you are to proceed to Castleton, and join the northern company
there collected and ready for operations at the Remington rendezvous,
You will then become the guide and assistant of the leader of that
force, which is to move on to some secret and safe place, to be selected
by you (as you know the localities, and the leader don't) in the woods
near the Twenty Mile Encampment, where, acting is the advanced corps
of our planned expedition to the Connecticut by that route, they will
remain concealed as much as possible, till further orders, watching all
movements of the rebels, and drawing in every trusty loyalist that
can be approached. And mark me, Redding, while there, or elsewhere,
remember, that accursed Woodburn is a doomed man, and is to be taken, if
found, and kept for my disposal. And I have another order, which must be
left still more to your especial management. Haviland's daughter, with
whom you know, I suppose, how I am situated, has got some dangerous
notions into her head, and, refusing to hear to her father, who wishes
her to go with him to the army, has determined to go to her relatives,
over the mountain, in a carriage the rebels have promised to provide
her. She will be along that road, probably, soon after you get to your
rendezvous. She must be stopped, and conducted, with good treatment,
mind you, back, through some secret route, to the British camp, where
her father, though he knows nothing of my plan, will be glad to receive
and keep her. And now I will be off to my horse, which I luckily left
at the house of a friend, on the cross road, about a mile to the west of
us.”
“Will you go far on your journey to-night?”
“About seven miles, to the house of another friend, where I am to be
joined by the squire in the morning, and, with him, proceed directly to
the army.”
“How soon are we to hear from you?”
“Within ten days, or sooner. I shall, with all possible despatch,
organize and prepare the force designed for the purpose; when I shall
sweep on through Arlington and Manchester, and, after teaching them a
few lessons in that quarter, proceed at once to join you. There! you
now know all; go, and remember that secrecy and vengeance are the
watchwords.”
“Ay, ay; I am your man for all that, colonel,” responded the
heartless tool, as the two now separated to depart on their different
destinations.
CHAPTER V.
“What nearer foe is lurking in the glade?--
But joy! Columbia's friends are trampling through the shade!”
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