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
“No,” resumed the speaker; “the plan is to leave that till the last
thing before we march upon them, lest the rebels should take alarm and
go and arm themselves, and we thus thwart our own intention of taking
them by surprise. You, however, can be kinder carelessly looking up
clubs for such as may have no arms, and a few axes and crowbars for
breaking into the Court House, if that should be necessary. But, as I
said, let the guns remain hid in the sleighs till you have orders to
take them out. For it is not exactly settled yet whether we shall march
upon them as soon as our reenforcements arrive, and besiege them in the
house, or coax them out, and so get possession ourselves. But, at any
rate, you will have work on hand soon; and if we don't see fun before
to-morrow morning, my name aint David Redding. But come, let's all
adjourn to the bar-room, and take a drop to warm us up a little.”
Leaving Redding to his despicable task of endeavoring, in compliance
with the directions of those whose base tool he was, to inflame the
company he had collected, and work up their feelings to such a pitch of
enmity and recklessness as should prepare them to imbrue their hands in
the blood of their neighbors and countrymen, we will now proceed to note
the conduct of more important personages in the events of the day.
While the scene above described was transpiring, Patterson, Gale,
Stearns, and one or two other tory leaders, who had been consulting at
this tavern, and making their arrangements for active movements, left
the house, and, with hasty steps, took their way to the mansion of the
haughty secretary, which, by his special invitation, at this crisis, was
made the permanent quarters of the judges and principal officers of the
court, as well as of his numerous guests.
“Upon the whole, perhaps you are right, Stearns,” said Patterson, as
they were about to enter the house. “We will start off Chandler to the
Court House to make one of his smooth speeches, and play Sir Plausible
with the rebel rascals, as agreed on last night, and though he should
have done it before, yet he may, even now, succeed in flattering them
to quit the house long enough for us to get possession; if not, we will
take the other course.”
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