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
Three hearty cheers, bursting spontaneously from the listening ranks
before him, told the gratified leader that he had not overrated the
spirit and enthusiasm of the men to whom his brief but effective appeal
had been addressed.
The British forces, in the mean time, awaited the approach of their
opponents in silence. Baum even forebore to open upon them with his
cannon, in the delusive hope that they would prove to be one of the
large bodies of friendly inhabitants, who, he had been assured, would
rise up in arms to join his standard as he advanced into the interior.
His suspense, however, was soon ended. A scattering volley of musketry,
followed by a distant shout, rose from the woods in rear of the station
occupied by the Indians. And suddenly the whole body of the savages,
contrary to their usual custom, quitted the woods, and came rushing into
the camp of their allies with manifestations of the greatest surprise
and dismay. The next moment, Herrick, at the head of his long files of
Rangers, emerged into the open field, rapidly formed them into column,
and advanced towards the rear of the enemy's intrenchments; while, at
the same time, Nichols and his corps were seen approaching from the
forest in an opposite direction, to form the contemplated junction, and
move on with the former to the combined assault. The moment the Indians
obtained a view of both these forces, and perceived they were converging
together so as to form a continuous line of battle along the rear, they
began to manifest the greatest uneasiness and alarm. And heir innate
dread of being surrounded soon becoming too strong for the restraints
of discipline, they broke from their position, and, like a flock of wild
horses, commenced a tumultuous flight across the field towards the woods
in open space between the two approaching forces of their opponents,
who, quickly changing fronts, poured in upon them a rapid succession
of destructive volleys. A fierce shout now burst from the ranks of the
assailants; and, when the smoke rose, a line of dark, lifeless forms
marked the green field nearly to the woods; others were seen crawling,
like wounded reptiles, to the nearest coverts; while all the rest of the
savage foe had disappeared forever from the field. Herrick and Nichols
having now resumed their march, and Stark put his corps in motion, the
three divisions, with two small flanking detachments, despatched along
the woods to the right and left of the main body, all moved steadily on
to the different points of attack. They were not permitted, however,
to advance far unmolested; for suddenly every part of the royal lines
became wrapped in clouds of mingling smoke and flame; while the heavens
and earth seemed rent by the deafening crash of exploding muskets, and
the jarring concussions of cannon, which instantly followed. Unmoved,
however, by the tremendous outbreak, the American forces all moved
steadily and rapidly forward till the forms of their opponents could be
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