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
arms, and departing to their different allotted stations, to act as
pickets to the force about to advance, or as scouts to scour the country
along the road to the south. And at last, to crown all, Peters and
Haviland, with a small number of attendants, all bearing, on their
bespattered persons, evidence of hard and rapid travelling, rode
hurriedly into camp, and announced that a dangerous spy had, that
afternoon, been at the head-quarters of the main army audaciously
abducted a young lady, and with her escaped in this direction, for the
arrest of which a handsome reward should be paid.
“It is time you and I was jogging, Bart,” muttered the unsuspected
personage within hearing, who deemed himself not the least interested in
this unexpected announcement, as he gradually edged himself out of the
camp, and made his way, with unusual haste, back to his quarters for the
night.
Scarcely had the first faint suffusions of morning light begun to be
distinguishable in the chambers of the east, before the well-recruited
Lightfoot stood pawing at the door, as if impatient to receive and bear
off her precious burden from the scene of danger. In a few minutes, the
fair fugitive, in answer to the summons of her vigilant attendant,
came forth, evidently refreshed by her repose, and, in a good measure,
recovered from the shock occasioned by the sad and fearful spectacles
of yesterday. Without any allusions to the startling discoveries he had
made since they parted for the night, other than the quiet remark that
he had ascertained that it might not be wholly safe for them to proceed
any longer in the main road, Bart assisted the lady to mount, and led
the way on their now doubly difficult and hazardous flight. Striking off
obliquely to the left, into a partially cleared pine plain, and then,
after thus proceeding a while, again turning to the right, they directed
their course forward in a line parallel to the great thoroughfare to the
south, but at a sufficient distance from it to insure them against the
observation of all who might be passing therein, or scouting along its
borders. And on, on, now through open fields, and now through dense
forests, now through splashy pools, or rapid rivers, and now over sharp
pitches or deep ravines, now in cross-roads or cow-paths, and now
in trackless thickets, now over fenny moors, and now along the rocky
declivities of mountains,--on, on, did they pursue their toilsome and
weary way through the seemingly interminable hours of all the first half
of that eventful day.
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