The story of a Hessian : $b A tale of the revolution in New JerseyGuernsey, Lucy Ellen
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The story of a Hessian : $b A tale of the revolution in New Jersey
Guernsey, Lucy Ellen
New Jersey -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Juvenile fiction
"I can hardly blame my countrymen, though I could not make up my own
mind to desert," said Caspar. "I don't very well see how I can return
now if I wish it ever so much."
"Under other circumstances you might be exchanged," said Captain Elmer.
"As it is, such a move might provoke inconvenient inquiries. My serious
advice to you, Reinhart, is to remain where you are till your strength
returns, and then go to work at your trade. You will find no trouble
in supporting yourself and laying up money.—I think you said you had a
wife and family?"
"Yes; I have, or had, a wife and four children at home."
"Well, this war cannot last for ever, and it can end only in one way,"
said Captain Elmer, who, like most Americans, had not the slightest
doubt of the success of his country's cause. *
* This hopeful spirit was never stronger than in the darkest days of
the Revolution.
"By that time, you may probably have enough beforehand to send for your
wife and children, and settle yourselves comfortably where your boys
can grow up in a free country and be as good as anybody."
Caspar drew a deep breath.
"That sounds very nice," said he; "but—"
"Well, but what?"
"I can hardly tell," said Caspar, "but the future looks dark to me. I
fear I shall never do a day's work again."
"Nonsense! You will be as well as ever in a month."
"And where shall I find work, supposing I am able to do it?"
"Where shall you not find it, you might better say," returned Captain
Elmer, with a little impatience. "Anywhere! Here in Greenwich—up in
Bridgeton, where the greatest fool that ever slung a sledge is worth
his weight in gold, let alone a clever workman like yourself. There is
my uncle's forge suffering for want of a journeyman this minute. Don't
be so downhearted, man!"
"See here, Jonathan Elmer: if it wasn't interfering with thy
arrangements, I should say thee was making Caspar talk more than was
good for him, considering that he has been sitting up all the morning
without anything to eat. Hadn't thee better stop now and let him have
something?" said Recompense Joake, appearing at the door with his usual
long face and a tray filled with good things for his patient.
"I dare say you are right," said Captain Elmer.—"Reinhart, why didn't
you tell me I was tiring you to death?"
"If thee wasn't inexperienced in the ways of sick folks, I should say
that was a foolish question," said Recompense, who seemed to find it
necessary to put all his propositions hypothetically, as the logicians
say. As he spoke, he quietly and quickly brought a small stand to
the side of Caspar's arm-chair, arranged his provisions thereon, and
brought the patient a basin of cool water to refresh his face and hands
before eating.
"I declare, Recompense, you are a jewel!" said the captain, struck
with admiration. "You are as handy as an old woman. You ought to be
head-nurse in a hospital."
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