And now comes the strangest part of the story. We get quite accustomed
to thinking of the American colonies as the football of European
diplomacy, our reading of history has fully prepared us for that: but we
are not prepared to find events in the New World actually shaping the
course of those in the Old. In a word, England lost the battle in
Europe, but won it in America. France was confounded at seeing the key
to Canada in the hands of the enemy she had just beaten. England and
France were like two duellists who have had a scuffle, in the course of
which they have exchanged weapons. Instead of dictating terms, France
had to compromise matters. For the sake of preserving her colonial
possessions, she now had to give up her dear-bought conquests on the
continent of Europe. Hostilities were suspended. All the belligerents
agreed to restore what they had taken from each other, and cry quits;
but it is plain that France would never have consented to such a
settlement at a time when her adversaries were so badly crippled, when
all England was in a ferment, and she hurrying back her troops from
Holland in order to put down rebellion at home, thus leaving the
coalition of which she was the head to stand or fall without her. France
would not have stayed her victorious march, we think, under such
circumstances as these, unless the nation’s attention had been forcibly
recalled to the gravity of the situation in America.
In some respects this episode of history recalls the story of the mailed
giant, armed to the teeth, and of the stripling with his sling.
As all the conquests of this war were restored by the peace of
Aix-la-Chapelle, Cape Breton went to France again.
Thus had New England made herself felt across the Atlantic by an
exhibition of power, as unlooked-for as it was suggestive to thoughtful
men. To some it was merely like that put forth by the infant Hercules,
in his cradle. But to England, the unnatural mother, it was a notice
that the child she had neglected was coming to manhood, ere long to
claim a voice in the disposal of its own affairs.
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