Class ^i=. CopyiigiitN? coFmiGivr DEPosm -s' ^ ') SALLY W I S T E R'S JOURNAL The British Grenadier." See page 127. SALLY WISTER'S JOURNAL A True Narrative BEING A QUAKER MAIDEN'S ACCOUNT OF HER EXPERIENCES WITH OFFICERS OF THE CONTINENTAL ARMY, 1777-1778 EDITED BY ALBERT COOK MYERS WITH REPRODUCTIONS OF PORTRAITS, MANUSCRIPTS, RELICS AND VIEWS FERRIS & LEACH • PUBLISHERS Nos. 29-31 North Seventh Street, Philadelphia V. A/'^ ^'- THE LIB«ARV OF CONeRCSS, T«(D Copies Reohved DEC. n 1902 DLAM Ct XX& No. OPPY B. Copyright, 1902, by Ferris & Leach. Deborah Logan " Debby Norris " 'nr\ INTRODUCTION ON the 25th day of September, 1777, just two weeks after the Battle of the Brandywine, the British Army entered Germantown. On the same day, and but a few miles distant from the place, Sally Wister, a bright and charming Quaker girl, sixteen years of age, began to '* keep a sort of journal ' ' of her observations and experiences. She was a daughter of Daniel Wister, a prosperous merchant of Philadelphia, and was at this time living with her family in the retired farm house of the widow Hannah Foulke, on the Wissahickon, among the hills of Gwynedd, or North Wales, some fifteen miles away from the storm and stress of those anxious and exciting days in the war-blighted city. Here she stayed until the following July, when, the British having left Phila- delphia, she, with the other members of the family, returned to their home in the city. During all this time the Journal was kept up, and occasional entries Journal of made, growing frequent and detailed as interesting events crowded one upon another, or brief and infre- quent when '*a dull round of the same thing over again" made her declare, '* I shall hang up my pen until something offers worth relating." The Journal is addressed by its author to an intimate school friend, Deborah Norris, a descendant of notable colonial ancestry, and destined to become notable herself in after years. Deborah Norris lived with her widowed mother in the Norris mansion adjoining the State House in Philadelphia, and she was fully as intelligent and vivacious as our journalist. The young friends apparently had kept up a frequent correspond- ence until the British occupation of the city ; then communication being practically broken off, Sally's confidences to Deborah took the form of a journal. In the opening lines she says : *' Tho' I have not the least shadow of an oppor- *' tunity to send a letter, if I do write, I will keep ** a sort o^ journal of the time that may expire before ** I see thee : the perusal of it may some time hence **give pleasure in a solitary hour Curiously enough, it seems that this interesting chronicle did not reach the eye for which it was intended until long years after the writer's death ; then duction] Sally Wister 7 it was loaned by Mr. Charles J. Wister, her brother, to her old friend, who had then become Mrs. George Logan, the elegant and cultured mistress of Stenton. In returning the manuscript to Mr. Wister, Mrs. Logan wrote : ** D. Logan presents her best respects to her ffriend ** C. J. Wister, and feels herself at a loss for adequate *« expressions when she would return him thanks for **the trouble he has taken to oblige her, but which she «* gratefully acknowledges. **D: L: returns the manuscript which he kindly *v\e-vv\i.i/vt OT- i/:.ra£x> C-^yWs-^Al- a*vA^-^>v»A , -dtt^ t/cUL-vx^j(^aX ca s-v'i-;' 6^ ■^ " 1 he Major." — 1. Photographed from the original manuscript. ^■**^ Mkt JfCw vv\it. -^,; ^.^ a^SLOJiMf wLt'U v^<_ <»^»^^ Cl- iiiiiiiiiiiir -^ 'The Major."— II. 1777] Sally Wister 87 was dressed in my chintz, and look'd smarter than night before. Fourth-Day^ Oct. 2ist. I just now met the Major, very reserv'd ; nothing but " Good morning," received the appointment of Ensign of the Fifth Maryland Regi- ment, December lo, 1776. From the early summer of 1777 to May, 1779, although not regularly appointed by the State, he acted as Major of Brigade to his uncle, General William Small- wood, participating in the principal battles of the period. In May, 1779, in the re-arrangement of the Maryland Line, Major Stoddert was regularly appointed First Lieutenant of the Fifth Regiment, General Washington, in a letter dated May 28, 1779, ^° Governor Johnson of Maryland, stating that " Mr. Stoddert for near Two years [has acted] as a Brigade Major to General Smallwood." (Md. Archives, XXL, 430, 468, 469.) Under date of January 4, 1780, Sally "Wister notes that " the worthy Stodard is much indisposed at his home in " Maryland. On January i, 1781, he was transferred to the Fourth Maryland Regiment, in which he served until his retirement, January i, 1783. (Ibid., XVIIL, 5225 Heitman.) He was married to Sally Massey, daughter of Rev. Lee Massey, of Fairfax County, Virginia, for many years minister at General Washington's place of worship, Pohick Church, near Mount Vernon, and lived the life of a well-to-do Maryland planter on his estate called *' Simpson " at Smith's Point, on the Potomac, in Charles County. His fondness for the hunt is attested by a curious relic that has descended to his great-grandson, Mr. Gustavus Truman Brown, of Washington, D. C. This is an old hunting horn, encircled by silver bands, one of which bears the legend : 88 Journal of £Oct. 21 or "Your servant, madam'*; but Furnival is most agreeable ; he chats every oppor- tunity ; but luckily has a wife ! I have heard strange things of the Major. Worth a fortune of thirty thous- and pounds, independent of anybody ; ''Major Willi "^ T. Stoddert Durha Hunt from his friend Wal^ Stone. The registers of Durham Parish show that he was an active member of the vestry, and from 1787 until the time of his death made annual contributions of tobacco for the support of the church. In 1791 the amount of his subscription was £t^ 7s. 6d., his estimated crop of tobacco being 1000 pounds, which was ejcceeded in the parish only by that of his uncle General Smallwood, who had a crop of 3000 pounds. On April 25, 1 791, Major William T. Stoddert, General William Smallwood, and several other gentlemen, were appointed to act in the place of vestrymen to raise a subscription to repair the church and build a vestry house. The last reference to Major Stoddert in the registers is on June 3, 1793, when report is made that a suliscription had been received from him. He died in 1793, his son records, "at the age of 34 from disease caused by the hardships of camp life," and was interred on his plantation of "Simpson." In his will (La Plata, Md., A. K. II, p. 173), dated April 5, 1789, probated August 17, 1793, in which he states that he is "sick and weake in body," he leaves " my dwelling plantation commonly known by the name of Simpson lying on Potomack River at Smith's Point in Nanjemoy," one moiety of land called " Southampton Enlarged," and all other real and personal estate, in fee eimple, to his wife, Sally Stoddert, whom he makes his executor. His inventory, 1777] Sally Wister 89 the Major, moreover, is vastly bashful ; so much so he can hardly look at the ladies. (Excuse me, good sir ; I really thought you were not clever ; if 'tis bashfulness only, we will drive that away.) Fifth-day, Sixth-day, and Seventh-day pass'd. The Gen'l still here ; the Major still bashful. First- Day Eveiiifig. Prepare to hear amazing things. The Gen'l was invited to dine, was engag'd ; but Col. Wood and Line, Maj'' Stodard, and Dr. Edwards din'd with us. In the afternoon, Stodard, addressing himself to mamma, " Pray, ma'am, do dated October 24, 1793, shows that he owned thirty-two slaves, of which seventeen were at "Smith's Point" and fifteen at " Pomunkey Quarter." His only child, Major John Truman Stoddert, who was educated at Princeton and represented Maryland in Congress, lived at "Wicomico House," on the estate of West Hatton, Charles County, where he died July ig, 1870, leaving several children, of whom one is Mrs. Elizabeth Stoddert Bowie, the present possessor of West Hatton, and widow of Robert Bowie, son of Governor Bowie, of Maryland. 90 Journal of [Oct. 25 you know Miss Nancy Bond^ ? " I told him of the amiable girl's death. This major had been to Philad"^ College.-^ In the evening, I was diverting Johnny" at the table, when he drew his chair to it, and began to play with the child. I ask'd him if he knew N. Bond. " No, ma'am, but I have seen her very often." One word brought on another, and we chatted the greatest part of the evening. ^ Nancy Bond. — " On Monday morning [September 9, 1776] died, and yesterday was interred in Christ-Church Burying-ground, Miss Nancy Bond, second daughter of Dr. Phineas Bond, deceased. She had just compleated her 19th year, and possessed so many amiable qualities, both natural and acquired, that she was truly dear to all her acquaintance, and peculiarly the delight of her nearest relatives in her private and domestic life." — Penmyl'vauia Ga-zctte, September 18, 1776. '^ Now the University of Pennsylvania. •*JoHN WiSTER, Sally's infant brother, was born March 20, 1776, and died December 12, 1862. He was married in 1798 to Elizabeth Harvey, of Bordentown, New Jersey, and resided at his ^^'^ seat '* Vernon," in Germantown. — Wister, " Memoir of Charles J. Wister" ; Glenn, " Merion," 277. 1777] Sally Wister 91 He said he knew me directly he saw me. Told me exactly where we liv'd. It rains now, so adieu. Second-Day y 26th October. A very rainy morning, so like to prove. The officers in the house all day. Second- Day Afternoon . The General and officers drank tea with us, and stay'd part of the evening. After supper I went into aunt's where sat the Gen'l, Col. Line, and Major Stodard. So Liddy and I seated our- selves at the table in order to read a verse-book. The Major was holding a candle for the Gen'l, who was reading a newspaper. He look'd at us, turn'd away his eyes, look'd again, put the candlestick down, up he jump'd, out of the door he went. " Well," said I to Liddy, " he will join us when he comes in." Presently he return'd, and seated him- self on the table. 92 Journal of [Oct. 26 " Pray, ladies, is there any songs in that book ? " " Yes, many." "Can't you fav"" me with a sight of it?" " No, Major, 'tis a borrow'd book." " Miss Sally, can't you sing ? " " No." Thee may be sure I told the truth there. Liddy, saucy girl, told him I cou'd. He beg'd and I deny'd ; for my voice is not much better than the voice of a raven. We talk'd and laugh'd for an hour. He is very clever, amiable, and polite. He has the softest voice, never pronounces the R at all. I must tell thee, to-day arriv'd Col. Guest^ and Major Letherberry ; the 1 MoRDECAi Gist, son of Captain Thomas and Susan (Cockey) Gist, was born in Baltimore, Maryland, in 1748. He was educated at St. Paul's Parish School, Baltimore County, and at the outbreak of the Revolution was a mer- chant doing business on ^^ ^ Gay Street. At the be- ^■^ \...,^^^y ginning of the War the young men of Baltimore formed the Baltimore Independent Company, and in July, 1776, ^^^^^ 1777] Sally Wister 93 former a smart widower, the latter a lawyer, a sensible young fellow, and will never swing for want of tongue. Dr. Diggs^ came Second-day ; a mighty disagreeable man. We were oblig'd to ask him to tea. He must needs prop himself between the Major and me, for which I did not thank him. After I had drank tea, I jump'd from the table, and seated myself at the fire. The M elected Gist Captain. He had command of this company until January 14, 1776, when he was appointed Major of a battalion in Smallwood's Maryland Regiment. December 10, 1776, he was made Colonel of the Third Maryland Regiment. In January, 1779, Congress appointed him a Brigadier-General in the Continental Army, and he took command of the Second Marj'land Brigade and served to the close of the War. After the Revolution he resided upon a plantation near Charleston, South Carolina, in which city he died, September 12, 1 792, and was buried in Old St. Michael's churchyard. CDO^-t^UjOS ^ This is doubtless Cole Diggs, of King William County, Virginia (son of C^ (/ William Diggs, of Denbigh), who became Cornet of the First Regiment of Virginia Light Dragoons, December 6, 1776, and Lieutenant, April 7, 1778. He resigned May 4, 1778. — Bland MSS., Cong. Lib., Wash. ; MSS. of the Revolution, State Lib., Richmond, Va. ; Va. Cal. State Papers, VIIL, 164; Heitman ; William and Mary i^iart., I., 19. 94 Journal of [Oct. 27 followed my example, drew his chair close to mine, and entertain'd me very agreeably. Oh, Debby ; I have a thousand things to tell thee. I shall give thee so droll an account of my adventures that thee will smile. "No occasion of that, Sally," methinks I hear thee say, "for thee tells me every trifle." But, child, thee is mistaken, for I have not told thee half the civil things that are said of us sweet creatures at " General Smallwood's Quarters." I think I might have sent the gentlemen to their chambers. I made my adieus, and home I went. Third Day Morn. A pohte " Good morning " from the M , more sociable than ever. No wonder ; a stoic cou'd not resist such affable damsels as we are. Third Day Eve., October 27th. We had again the pleasure of the Gen'l and suite at afternoon tea. He Colonel Mordecai Gist 1777] Sally Wister 95 (the Gen'l, I mean) is most agreeable ; so lively, so free, and chats so gaily, that I have quite an esteem for him. I must steel my heart ! Capt. Furnival is gone to Baltimore, the residence of his belov'd wife. The Major and I had a little chat to ourselves this eve. No harm, I assure thee : he and I are friends. This eve came a parson belonging to the Army. He is (how shall I describe him .?) near seven foot high, thin and meagre, not a single personal charm, and very few mental ones. He fell violently in love with Liddy at first sight ; the first discovered conquest that has been made since the arrival of the Gen'l. Come, shall we chat about Col. Guest ? He's very pretty ; a charming person ; his eyes are exceptional ; very stern ; and he so rolls them about that mine always fall under them. He bears the character of a brave officer ; another admirer of Liddy's, and she is of him. When will Sally's admirers appear ? 96 Journal of [Oct. 28 Ah ! that indeed. Why, Sally has not charms sufficient to pierce the heart of a soldier. But still I won't despair. Who knows what mischief I yet may do ? Well, Debby, here's Dr. Edwards come again. Now we shall not want clack ; for he has a perpetual motion in his head, and if he was not so clever as he is, we shou'd get tired. Fourth Day, October 28th. Nothing material engag'd us to-day. Fifth Day, October 2Qth. I walk'd into aunt's this evening. I met the Major. Well, thee will think I am writing his history ; but not so. Pleased with the rencounter, Liddy, Betsy, Stodard, and myself, seated by the fire, chatted away an hour in lively and agreeable conversation. I can't pretend to write all he said ; but he shone in every subject that we talk'd of Sixth Day Eve, October joth. Nothing of consequence. 1777] Sally Wister 97 Sevefith Day^ October Jist. A most charming day. I walk'd to the door and received the salutation of the morn from Stodard and other officers. As often as I go to the door, so often have I seen the Major. We chat pass- ingly, as, " A fine day, Miss Sally." " Yes, very fine, Major." Seventh Day Night. Another very charming conversation with the young Marylander. He seem'd possessed of very amiable manners ; sensible and agreeable. He has by his unexceptionable deportment engag'd my esteem. First Day Mor?i. Liddy, Betsy, and a T. L., prisoner of this State, went to the Mill. We made very free with some Continental flour. We powder'd mighty white, to be sure. Home we came. Col. Wood was standing at a window with a young officer. He gave him a 9^ Journal of [Nov. I push forward, as much as to say, " Observe what fine girls we have here." For all I do not mention Wood as often as he deserves, it is not that we are not sociable : we are very much so, and he is often at our house, dines or drinks tea with us every day. Liddy and I had a kind of an adven- ture with him this morn. We were in his chamber, chatting about our little affairs, and no idea of being interrupted : we were standing up, each an arm on a chest of drawers ; the door bang'd open ! — Col. Wood was in the room ; we started, the colour flew into our faces and crimson'd us over ; the tears flew into my eyes. It was very silly; but his coming was so abrupt. He was between us and the door. " Ladies, do not be scared, I only want something from my portmanteau ; I beg you not to be disturbed." We ran by him like two partridges, into mamma's room, threw ourselves into chairs, and reproach'd each other for being 1777] Sally Wister 99 so foolish as to blush and look so silly. I was very much vex'd at myself, so was Liddy. The Col. laugh'd at us, and it blew over. The Army had orders to march to- day; the regulars accordingly did. ^ Gen'l Smallwood had the command of Militia at that time, and they being in the rear, were not to leave their encampment until Second-day. Observe how militaryish I talk. No wonder, when I am surrounded by people of that order. The Gen'l, Colonels Wood, Line, Guest, Crawford, Majors Stodard and Letherberry, din'd with us to-day. After dinner Liddy, Betsy, and thy smart journalizer, put on their bonnets deter- mined to take a walk. We left the house. I naturally look'd back ; when, behold, the two majors seem'd debating whether to follow us or not. Liddy said, " We shall have their attendance " ; but I did not think so. ^This was the movement to Whitemarsh. L.ctC. loo Journal of [Nov. i They open'd the gate, and came fast after us. They overtook us about ten pole from home, and beg'd leave to attend us. No fear of a refusal. They enquir'd where we were going. "To neighbour Roberts's. We will intro- duce you to his daughters ; you us to Gen'l Stevens." The affair was concluded, and we shortened the way with lively conversation. Our intention of going to Roberts's was frustrated ; the rain that had fall'n lately had rais'd Wissahickon too high to attempt crossing it on foot. We alter'd the plan of our ramble, left the road, and walk'd near two miles thro' the woods. M. Letherberry, observing my locket, repeated with the energy of a comedian — - *' On her white neck a sparkHng cross she wore. That Jews might kiss or infidels adore." I replied my trinket bore no resemblance to a cross. " 'Tis something better, ma'am." 'Tis nonsense to pretend to recount 1777] Sally Wister loi all that was said ; my memory is not so obliging ; but it is sufficient that nothing happen'd during our httle excursion but what was very agreeable and entirely consistent with the strictest rules of polite- ness & decorum. I was vex'd a little at tearing my musUn petticoat. I had on my white whim, quite as nice as a First-day in town. We returned home safe. Smallwood, Wood, and Stodard drank tea with us, and spent the greatest part of the evening. I declare this Genl is very, very enter- taining, so good natur'd, so good humour'd, yet so sensible ; I wonder he is not married. Are there no ladies form'd to his taste ? Some people, my dear, think that there's no difference between good nature and good humour ; but, according to my opinion, they differ widely. Good nature consists in a naturally amiable and even disposition, free from all peevishness and fretting. It is accompanied by a natural I02 Journal of [Nov. i gracefulness, — a manner of doing and saying everything agreeably ; in short, it steals the senses and captivates the heart. Good humour consists in being pleas'd, and who wou'd thank a person for being cheerful, if they had nothing to make them otherways. Good humour is a very agreeable companion for an afternoon ; but give me good nature for life. Adieu. SecoTid Day Morn, November ist} To-day the Militia marches, and the Gen'l and officers leave us. Heigh ho ! I am very sorry ; for when you have been with agreeable people, 'tis impossible not to feel regret when they bid you adieu, perhaps forever. When they leave us we shall be immur'd in solitude. The Major looks dull. ^Second day — Monday — was November 3d. The dates here are two days wrong, and as the reader may perceive for himself, are inconsistent with those heretofore given, which were one day wrong. — H. M. J. ,777] Sally Wister 103 Second Day Noon. About two o'clock the Gen. and Major came to bid us adieu. With daddy and mammy they shook hands very friendly; to us they bow'd poHtely. Our hearts were full. I thought Major was affected. " Good-bye, Miss Sally," spoken very low. He walk'd hastily and mounted his horse. They promised to visit us soon. We stood at the door to take a last look, all of us very sober. The Major turn'd his horse's head, and rode back, dismounted. " I have forgot my pistols," pass'd us, and ran upstairs. He came swiftly back to us, as if wish- ing, through inclination, to stay ; by duty compell'd to go. He remounted his horse. " Farewell, ladies, till I see you again," and canter' d away. We look'd at him till the turn in the road hid him from our sight. "Amiable major," " Clever fellow," " Good young man," was echo'd from one to the other. I04 Journal of [Nov. i I wonder whether we shall ever see him again. He has our wishes for his safety. Well, here's Uncle Miles.^ Heartily glad of that am I. His family are well, and at Reading. Second Day Even. Jesse, who went with the Gen'l, return'd. I had by him a letter from my. 1 Samuel Miles, as he records in his autobiography, was born of Welsh ancestry, March ii, 1739, '" Whitemarsh, Montgomery County, Pennsylvania. In his sixteenth year he joined a company of militia and took part in the defence of Northampton County against the depredations of hostile Indians. In 1758 he accompanied the expedition against Fort DuQuesne, and in 1760 was advanced to the command of a company. At the close of the war, he was married, February 16, 1761, to Catharine Wister, daughter of John Wister, the emigrant. He located in Philadelphia, where, he says, he engaged " principally in the rum and wine trade, but part of the time in the dry goods business also." In 1766 he became a warden and three years later a commissioner of the city. He was elected a member of Assembly in 1772, and in 1775. I" ^774 he removed to Montgomery County, having purchased a plantation near Spring Colonel Samuel Miles i-i-jil Sally Wister 105 dear Polly Fishbourn/ She is at George Emlen's. Headquarters is at their house. We had compliments from the Gen'l and Major. They are very well disposed of at Evan Meredith's, six miles from here. Mills. He served as a member of the Council of Safety until the spring of 1776, when he took command of a regiment formed in Montgomery county. At the battle of Long Island he bore himself v.'ith gallantry, but was made a prisoner. During his imprisonment he was appointed a Brigadier-General by the Pennsylvania Council of Safety, but on his release he says, *' As I could not obtain in the army the rank that my appointment of December, 1776, entitled me to, I remained upon my farm." In 1778 he was appointed Auditor of Public Accounts, and later became Quartermaster-General of Pennsylvania, serving until 1782. He then retired from the service, and engaged in sugar refining. He was made a judge of the High Court of Errors and Appeals in 1783; a member of the Council of Censors of Philadelphia in 17875 a member of the Executive Council of the city in 1788 and 1790 ; an alderman in 1789 ; and Mayor of Philadelphia in 1790. In 1793 he removed with his family to a farm in Cheltenham, Montgomery County, where he died December 29, 1805. He owned much land in Centre County, and laid out the town of Milesburg. His autobiography (printed in American Historical Record, II., 49-53, I14-118) and other manuscripts are in possession of F. Potts Green, Esq., of Bellefonte, Pa, ^MarvFishbourne, j^ y /r-^ ^ ^ daughter of William (^C^U J^ ^<^^V^ and Mary (Talman) • Fishbourne, was born in Philadelphia, February 9, 1760, and died there, September 21, 1842. She was married January 3, 1787, Io6 Journal of [Nov. 2 I wrote to Polly by Uncle Miles, who waited upon Gen'l Washington next morn. Third Day Morn, November 2d. It seems strange not to see our house as it used to be. We are very still. No rattling of waggons, glittering of musquets. The beating of the distant drum is all we hear. Cols. Wood, Line, Guest and M. Letherberry are still here ; the two last by Friends' ceremony to Dr. Samuel Powell Griffitts, a distinguished physician of Philadelphia, son of William and Abigail (Powell) Griffitts. Dr. Griffitts was graduated from the University of Pennsylvania with the degree of A.B., in 17805 and the degree of M.D., in 1 781. He then proceeded to Europe and studied medicine in Paris, London and Edinburgh. From 1 79 1 to 1796 he held the chair of Materia Medica in the University of Pennsylvania. He was born July 21, 1759, ""'^ died May 12, 1826. Susanna Dillwyn, of Burlington, in writing to her father William Dillwyn, then in London, under date of Nov. 23, 1786, says : "It is said that Doctor Griffitts will go to the next monthly meeting with Polly Fishbourne, sister to George Emlen's wife — who it was thought he addressed before he went to Europe." And later, March 13, 1787, she writes : " I believe I told thee that Doctor Griffitts had or was to pass meeting— he was married about two months since to Polly Fishbourn, a very deserving young woman — few matches have met with such general 1777] Sally Wister 107 leave us to-day. Wood and Line will soon bid us adieu. Amiable Wood ; he is esteem'd by all that know him ! Every- body has a good word for him. Here I skip a week or two, nothing of consequence occurring. Wood & Line are gone. Some time since arriv'd two officers, Lieutenant Lee and Warring,^ Virginians. I had only the salutations of the morn from them. Lee is not remarkable one way or the other ; Warring an insignificant piece enough. Lee sings prettily, and talks a great deal ; how good turkey hash and fry'd hominy is — (a pretty discourse to entertain the ladies), — extols Virginia and execrates Maryland, which, by-the-by, approbation. The Doctor is highly esteem'd, and everybody seem'd pleased that he was likely to be happily settled — they live in Walnut street next to S. Lewis." — Dr. Robert C. Moon, ** Morris Genealogy," 609-611 5 R. F. Stone, ''Physicians and Surgeons," 190— 191 ; Dillwyn MSS. ' Henry Waring, of Virginia, became Ensign of the Seventh Virginia, March 5, 1776 5 Second Lieutenant, October 10 of the same year 5 First Lieutenant, October 10, 1777; was transferred to Fifth Virginia, September 14, 1778 He resigned October 18, 1779. — Heitman. I08 Journal of [Dec. 5 I provok'd them to ; for though I admire both Virg^ and Mary^, I laugh'd at the former and prais'd the latter. Ridiculed their manner of speaking. I took great delight in teasing them. I believe I did it sometimes ill-natur'dly ; but I don't care. They were not, I am certain almost, first-rate gentlemen. (How different from our other officers.) But they are gone to Virginia, where they may sing, dance, and eat turkey hash and fry'd hominy all day long, if they choose. Nothing scarcely lowers a man in my opinion more than talking of eating, what they love and what they hate. Lee and Warring were proficients in this science. Enough of them ! December ^thy Sixth Day} Oh, gracious ! Debby, I am all alive with fear. The English have come out to attack (as we imagine) our army. They are on Chestnut Hill, our army three ^ The dates are now accurate ; December 5 th fell on Sixth-day, Friday.— H M. J. 1777] Sally Wister 109 miles this side/ What will become of us, only six miles distant ? We are in hourly expectation of an engagement. I fear we shall be in the midst of it. Heaven defend us from so dreadful a sight. The battle of German- town, and the horrors of that day, are recent in my mind. It will be sufficiently dreadful if we are only in hearing of the firing, to think how many of our fellow -creatures are plung'd into the boundless ocean of eternity, few of them prepar'd to meet their fate. But they are summon'd before an all-merciful Judge, from whom they have a great deal to hope. Seventh Day^ December 6th. No firing this morn. I hope for one more quiet day. Seve?ith Day; 4 o'clock. I was much alarm'd just now, sitting in the parlour, indulging melancholy refiec- ' This was Howe's famous demonstration against Washington's position at Whitemarsh, which was fully expected to be a general battle. The British left the city December 4th. — H. M. J. o Journal of [Dec. 6 tions, when somebody burst open the door, " Sally, here's Major Stodard ! " I jumped. Our conjectures were various concerning his coming. The poor fellow, from great fatigue and want of rest, together with being expos'd to the night air, had caught cold, which brought on a fever. He cou'd scarcely walk, and I went into aunt's to see him. I was surpris'd. Instead of the lively, alert, blooming Stodard, who was on his feet the instant we enter'd, he look'd pale, thin, and dejected, too weak to rise. A bow, and " How are you. Miss Sally ^ " " How does thee do. Major ? " I seated myself near him, inquir'd the cause of his indisposition, ask'd for the Gen'l, receiv'd his compliments. Not willing to fatigue him with too much chat, I bid him adieu. To-night Aunt Hannah Foulke, Senr,^ administer'd something. Jesse assisted him to his chamber. He had not lain 1 Hannah Foulke, widow of William. < 3 a 1777] Sally Wister m down five minutes before he was fast asleep. Adieu. I hope we shall enjoy a good night's rest. First Day Morn^ December yth. I trip'd into aunt's. There sat the Major, rather more like himself. How natural it was to see him. " Good morning, Miss Sally." " Good morrow. Major, how does thee do to-day ? " Major : " I feel quite recover'd." Sally: "Well, I fancy this indisposition has sav'd thy head this time." Major : " No, ma'am ; for if I hear a firing,^ I shall soon be with them." That was heroic. About eleven, I dress'd myself, silk and cotton gown. It is made without an apron. I feel quite awkwardish, and prefer the girlish dress. ^ Though no firing seems to have been heard, it was on this day that two severe skirmishes occurred between the armies — one on Edge Hill, near Mooretown, and the other in Cheltenham, probably near Shoemakertown. There were a number killed, and many wounded. — H. M- J- 112 Journal of [Dec. 7 First Day Afternoon. A Mr. Seaton^ and Stodard drank tea with us. He and I had a httle private chat after tea. In the eve, Seaton went into aunt's ; mamma went to see Prissa, who is poorly ; papa withdrew to talk to some strangers. Liddy just then came in, so we engag'd in an agreeable conversation. I beg'd him to come and give us a circumstantial account of the battle, if there should be one. " I certainly will, ma'am, if I am favor'd with life." Liddy, unluckily, took it into her head to blunder out something about a person being in the kitchen who had come from the army. Stodard, ever anxious to hear, jump'd up. " Good night to you. Ladies,'* was the word, and he disappeared, but not forever. ' Alexander Seaton, of Virginia, was appointed Regimental Quartermaster of Grayson's Additional Continental Regiment, May 24, 1777, and resigned December 20, of the same year. — Heitman. 1777] Sally Wister 113 " Liddy, thee hussy ; what business had thee to mention a word of the army ? Thee sees it sent him off. Thy evil genius prevaiFd, and we all feel the effects of it." " Lord bless me," said Liddy, " I had not a thought of his going, or for ten thousand worlds I wou'd not have spoke." But we cannot recall the past. Well, we laughed and chatted at a noisy rate, till a summons for Liddy parted us. 1 sat negligently on my chair, and thought brought on thought, and I got so low spirited that I cou'd hardly speak. The dread of an engagement, the dreadful situation (if a battle shou'd ensue) we should be in, join'd to my anxiety for P. Fishbourn and family,^ who would be in the midst of the scene, was the occasion. And yet I did not feel half so frighten'd as I expected to be. 'Tis amazing how we get reconciled to such things. Six months ago the bare idea of being within ' The FisHBouRNEs, as mentioned later in the Journal, were living near Whiternarsh. 114 Journal of [Dec. 7 ten, aye twenty miles, of a battle, wou'd almost have distracted me. And now, tho' two such large armies are within six miles of us, we can be cheerful and con- verse calmly of it. It verifies the old proverb, that " Use is second nature.'* I forgot one little piece of intelligence, in which the girls say I discover'd a par- ticular partiality for our Marylanders, but I disclaim anything of the kind. These saucy creatures are forever finding out wonders, and forever metamorphosing mole-hills into mountains. ** Friendship I offer, pure and free ; And who, with such a friend as ME, Could ask or wish for more ? ' ' "If they charg'd thee with vanity, Sally, it wou'd not be very unjust." Debby Norris^ ! be quiet ; no reflections, ^Deborah Norris, daughter of Charles and Mary (Parker) Norris, and a descendant of Isaac Norris, Governor Thomas Lloyd, and other leading and distinguished men of the Quaker ^-^ y^ ^ governing class, was born Octo- CW^ /Y/f^f'f^f/^ ^^"^ ^9. 1 76 1, in the Norris O^^ C/ f */ ' ^ mansion, on the site of the present Custom House, at Fifth and Chestnut Streets, Philadelphia. Her ,777] Sally Wister ^^S or I have done. "But the piece of intel- hgence, Sally 1" [It] is just coming, Debby. . , u ^ In the afternoon we distinctly heard platoon firing. Everybody was at the door; I in the horrors. The armies, as we judg d, were engag'd. Very compos'dly says the Major to our servant, "Will you be kind enough to saddle my horse? I shall goT father having died when she was four years of age, she was carefully brought up by her mother, a Quakeress of much refinement and culture. She received her education at Anthony Benezet's School for Girls, and was so full of life and vivacity that the gentle Benezet was often perplexed to know how to curb the spirit of mischief in her; but it is said that when he appealed to her sense of honor he never failed to meet with a response. It .vas at school that she met Sally Wister, and formed that warm friendship of which we have evidence in their wnUngs. After leaving school she continued her studies at home, formmg habits of literary occupation that endured throughout her life, and made her one of the most accomplished and gifted women of the period She was about fifteen at the time the Declaration of Ir^dependence was read from the State House steps in the adjoining square, and she has left an interesting account of how she clan^bered upon the garden-fence and -distinctly heard the words of that instrument read to the people." To her mother's house came members of the Continental Congress and other important personages, and the duties that fell to her in aiding to receive these distinguished guests gave her an Il6 Journal of [Dec. 7 Accordingly, the horse was taken from the hospitable quiet barn to plunge into the thickest ranks of war. Cruel change ! Seaton insisted to the Major that the armies were still; "nothing but skirmish- ing with the flanking parties; do not go." admirable training for the high social position that she occupied in later years. By the middle of the Revolutionary period, as we learn by the chronicles of the time, she had developed into a beautiful and cultivated woman. Anna Rawle, of Philadelphia, afterwards Mrs. John Clifford, in her diary, under date of February 28, 1 781, thus writes of her : " The widow Norris and her daughter were here to tea. The latter is a most charming girl ; for the united charms of mind and person I don't know such another. Doctor Logan will have a prize in her, — their intended marriage will much disappoint one of the same profession, by what I have heard." On September 20, 178 1, at the age of twenty, Deborah Norris was married to Dr. George Logan, a graduate in medicine from, the University of Edinburgh, in 1779, and but recently returned from study and travel in Europe. He was a son of William and Hannah (Emlen) Logan, and a grandson of James Logan, the trusted friend and agent of William Penn, and sometime Governtr of Pennsylvania. He was born at the old family seat, Stenton, near Germantown, September 9, 1753, and died April 9, 1821. Soon after their marriage he and his young bride took up theii residence at Stenton, and made that their home during the remainder of their lives. Dr. Logan engaged in farming his large estate, and also took a prominent part in political affairs, becoming a leader of the Anti-federal Party, and serving for several years as Senator from Pennsylvania. 1777] Sally Wister 117 We happen'd (we girls, I mean) to be standing in the kitchen, the Maj. passing thro' in a hurry, and I, forsooth, disco ver'd a strong partiaHty by saying, "Oh! Major, thee is not going!" He turned around, "Yes, I am. Miss Sally," bow'd, and went into the road ; we all pitied him. Of these early years of Mrs. Logan's married life we catch interesting glimpses in the letters of Susanna Dillvvyn, of Burlington, who writes to her father, William Dillwyn, then in London, under date of April 15, 1789 : " Debby Logan is generally allow' d to be a very fine woman as well as a very beautiful one — I have not seen her for a long while past, as she confines her whole attention to her family and seldom goes abroad." Again, a few months later, after a visit to the Logans, Miss Dillwyn writes, September 20, 1789 : " Debby Logan is acknowledged by every one who sees her, whether they have been used only to the women of our land, or the more highly-polished Europeans, to be one of the most compleatly beautiful and elegant women they have ever seen. She delighted me, I confess, so much that when we came away I could not find words to express the rapture with which I gazed at her." Here, at the picturesque and dignified old mansion of Stenton, the elegant and cultivated Mrs. Logan drew around her the most eminent and illustrious men and women of the then leading city of the young republic. Among these visitors were John Dickinson 5 John Randolph, of Roanoke ; Timothy Pickering j the learned Il8 Journal of [Dec. 8 The firing rather decreased; and after persuasions innumerable from my father and Seaton, and the firing over, he reluctantly agreed to stay. Ill as he was, he would have gone. It show'd his bravery, of which we all believe him possess'd of a large share. Seco7id Day, December 8th. Rejoice with us, my dear. The British have return'd to the city. Charming and witty Portuguese, Abbe Correa 5 Kosciusko ; the French minister, Genet ; Dr. Franklin ; Thomas JefFerson, and President Washington. She was deeply interested in, and had a special knowledge of, the history of Pennsylvania ; and it is to her careful collation and preservation of the great collection of Penn and Logan manuscripts that she found in the garret at Stenton, and to her memoranda and reminiscences of persons and events, that we owe much of our knowledge of Colonial history. Two volumes of the " Penn and Logan Correspondence," with her annotations, and one volume, her "Memoir of Dr. George Logan," have been published by the Historical Society of Pennsylvania. Her death occurred February 2, 1839, at Stenton, where she was interred beside her husband in the family burial ground. In the words of her biographer, Mrs. Wister, in " Worthy Women of Our First Century," '' Her memory lives on as a tradition of charm and worth, a lovely impersonation of female excellence, a lady of the old scliool, a pure, ideal Quakeress." 1777] Sally Wister 119 news this.^ May we ever be thankful to the Almighty Disposer of events for his care and protection of us while surrounded with dangers. Major went to the army. Nothing for him to do ; so returned. Third- or Fourth-day, I forget which, he was very ill ; kept his chamber most of the day. In the evening I saw him. He has a violent sore mouth. I pity him mightily, but pity is a poor remedy. Fifth Dajy December nth. Our Army mov'd, as we thought, to go into winter quarters,^ but we hear there ^ They reached Philadelphia on the evening of this day, plundering the farms between Edge Hill and the city as they marched in. — H. M. J. 2 Early in the morning of this day, nth December, the camp at Whitemarsh was broken up, and the Americans marched (doubtless up the Skippack road to Broadaxe, and thence westward) to the ferry at Matson's Ford — now Conshohocken. The weather was cold, no snow had fallen, the roads were frozen, and those of the men who were barefoot left such crimson marks on the ground, that afterward Washington made the statement which has passed into history : " You might have tracked the army from Whitemarsh to Valley Forge by the blood of their feet."— H. M. J. I20 Journal of [Dec. II is a party of the enemy gone over Schuyl- kill ; so our Army went to look at them.^ I observ'd to Stodard, " So you are going to leave us to the English." " Yes, ha ! ha ! ha ! leave you for the English." He has a certain indifference about him sometimes that to strangers is not very pleasing. He sometimes is silent for minutes. One of these silent fits was interrupted the other day by his clasping his hands and exclaiming aloud, " Oh, my God, I wish this war was at an end ! " Noon. The Major gone to camp. I don't think we shall see him again. Well, strange creature that I am ; here have I been going on without giving thee an account of two officers, — one who will 1 This was a force under Cornwallis, 3,000 strong, that had gone out to collect food and forage in the Merions, and which, as unexpectedly to themselves as to the Americans, encountered Sullivan, at the head of the latter column, at the ford. There was no battle, however. — H. M. J. ,777] Sally Wister 121 be a principal character; their names are Capt. Lipscomb' and a Mr. Tilly'; the former a tall, genteel man, very delicate from indisposition, and has a soft- ness in his countenance that is very pleasing, and has the finest head of hair that I ever saw; 'tis a light, shining iRkuben Lipscomb, of Virginia, became First-Lieutenant of the Seventh Virginia Regiment, February 26th, 1776, and Captain, November 28th, of the same year. He was transferred to the Fifth Virginia, Septem- y^ ber 14, 1778, and died y M^ ..^^t^yf^ October 3d following.— ^T^CCr^H^ j„,,,,l Va. House of Delegates, Doc. No. 81 (Richmond, 1833) j Heitman. — Under date of January 4, 1780, Miss Wister thus comments on the deaths of Captains Smallwood and Lipscomb : "The mild Capt. Smallwood and amiable Lipscomb are no longer inhabitants of this terrestial world. Snatch' d in the bloom of youth by unrelenting death from all earthly connexions. I experienced a good deal of pleasure in the transient acquaintance I had with these young men— but they are no more. I felt sorry when I heard of their deaths 5 yet, why lament a fate ?— By thousands envied, and by heaven approv'd Rare is the boon to those of longer date To live, to die, esteem'd, admir'd, belov'd." 2 Robert Tilly, of Virginia, was appointed Paymaster of Grayson's Additional Continental Regiment, April 15, 1777- He resigned from the army August 31, 1778.— Heitman. 122 Journal of [Dec. n auburn. The fashion of his hair was this — negligently ty'd and waving down his back. Well may it be said, — ** Loose flow'd the soft redundance of his hair." He has not hitherto shown himself a lady's man, tho' he is perfectly polite. Now let me attempt to characterize Tilly. He seems a wild, noisy mortal, tho' I am not much acquainted with him. He appears bashful when with girls. We dissipated the Major's bashfulness ; but I doubt we have not so good a subject now. He is above the common size, rather genteel, an extreme pretty, ruddy face, hair brown, and a sufficiency of it, a very great laugher, and talks so excess- ively fast that he often begins sentences without finishing the last, which confuses him very much, and then he blushes and laughs ; and in short, he keeps me in perpetual good humour ; but the creature has not address'd one civil thing to me since he came. But I have not done with his accom- 1777] Sally Wister 123 plishments yet, for he is a musician, — that is, he plays on the German flute, and has it here. Fifth Day Night. The family retir'd ; take the adventures of the afternoon as they occurr'd. Seaton and Capt. Lipscomb drank tea with us. While we sat at tea, the parlour door was open'd ; in came Tilly ; his appearance was elegant ; he had been riding ; the wind had given the most beautiful glow to his cheeks, and blow'd his hair carelessly round his face. Oh, my heart, thought I, be secure ! The caution was needless, I found it without a wish to stray. When the tea equipage was remov'd, the conversation turned on politicks, a subject I avoid. I gave Betsy a hint. I rose, she followed, and we went to seek Liddy. We chatted a few moments at the door. The moon shone with uncommon 124 Journal of [Dec. II splendour. Our spirits were high. I pro- pos'd a walk ; the girls agreed. When we reached the poplar tree, we stopp'd. Our ears were assail'd by a number of voices. " A party of light horse," said one. " The English, perhaps ; let's run home.'' " No, no," said I, " be heroines." At last two or three men on horseback came in sight. We walked on. The well-known voice of the Major saluted our hearing with, " How do you do, ladies? " We turn'd ourselves about with one accord. He, not relishing the idea of sleeping on the banks of the Schuylkill, had return'd to the Mill. We chatted along the road till we reach'd our hospitable mansion. Stodard dismounted, and went into Jesse's parlour. I sat there a half hour. He is very amiable. Seaton, Lipscomb, Tilly, and my father, hearing of his return, and impatient for 1777] Sally Wister 125 the news, came in at one door, while I made my exit at the other. I am vex'd at Tilly, who has his flute, and does nothing but play the fool. He begins a tune, plays a note or so, then stops. Well, after a while, he begins again ; stops again. " Will that do, Seaton? Hah! hah! hah!" He has given us but two regular tunes since he arriv'd. I am passionately fond of music. How boyish he behaves. Sixth dayy December I2thy I'J'JJ. I ran into aunt's this morn to chat with the girls. Major Stodard join'd us in a few minutes. I verily believe the man is fond of the ladies, and, what to me is astonishing, he has not discovered the smallest degree of ' pride. Whether he is artful enough to conceal it under the veil of humility, or whether he has none, is a question ; but I am inclined to think it the latter. I really am of opinion that there are 126 Journal of [Dec. 12 few of the young fellows of the modern age exempt from vanity, more especially those who are bless'd with exterior graces. If they have a fine pair of eyes they are ever rolhng them about ; a fine set of teeth, mind, they are great laughers ; a genteel person, forever changing their attitudes to show them to advantage. Oh, vanity, vanity ; how boundless is thy sway ! But to resume this interview with Major Stodard. We were very witty and sprightly. I was darning an apron, upon which he was pleas'd to compliment me. " Well, Miss Sally, what would you do if the British were to come here ? " " Do," exclaimed I ; "be frightened just to death." He laugh'd, and said he would escape their rage by getting behind the rep- resentation of a British grenadier which you have upstairs. "Of all things, I should like to frighten Tilly with it. Pray, ladies, let's fix it in his chamber to-night." The " Other Figure ,777] Sally Wister 127 "If thee will take all the blame, we will assist thee." "' That I will," he replied, and this was the plan. We had brought some weeks ago a British grenadier from Uncle Miles's on purpose to divert us. It is remarkably well executed, six foot high, and makes a martial appearance. This we agreed to stand at the door that opens into the road (the house has four rooms on a floor, with a wide entry running through), with another figure that would add to the deceit. One of our servants was to stand behind them, others were to serve as occasion offered. After half an hour's converse, in which we rais'd our expectations to the highest pitch, we parted. If our scheme answers, I shall communicate in the eve. Till then, adieu. 'Tis dining hour. Sixth Day Night. Never did I more smcerely wish to pos- sess a descriptive genius than I do now. Journal of [Dec. 12 All that I can write will fall infinitely short of the truly diverting scene that I have been witness to to-night. But, as I mean to attempt an account, I had as well shorten the preface, and begin the story. In the beginning of the evens I went to Liddy and beg'd her to secure the swords and pistols which were in their parlour. The Marylander, hearing our voices, joined us. I told him of my proposal. Whether he thought it a good one or not I can't say, but he approv'd of it, and Liddy went in and brought her apron full of swords & pistols. When this was done, Stodard join'd the officers. We girls went and stood at the first landing of the stairs. The gentlemen were very merry and chatting on public affairs, when Seaton's negro (observe that Seaton, being indisposed, was apprized of the scheme) open'd the door, candle in his hand, and said, " There's somebody at the door that wishes to see you." " Who ? All of us ? " said Tilly. ,777] Sally Wister 129 " Yes, sir," answer'd the boy. They all rose (the Major, as he after- wards said, almost dying with laughing), and walk'd in to the entry, Tilly first, in full expectation of news. The first object that struck his view was a British soldier. In a moment his ears were saluted with, " Is there any rebel officers here ? " in a thundering voice. Not waiting for a second word, he darted hke lightning out at the front door, through the yard, bolted o'er the fence. Swamps, fences, thorn -hedges,' and plough'd fields no way impeded his retreat. He was soon out of hearing. The woods echoed with, " Which way did he go ? Stop him ! Surround the house ! " The amiable Lipscomb had his hand on the latch of the door, intending to attempt his escape ; Stodard, consider- ing his indisposition, acquainted him with the deceit. 1 This fixes the fact that the thorn-hedges which for many years divided a number of fields and farms about Penllyn had been planted before the Revolution.— H. M. J. 130 Journal of [Dec. 12 We females ran down stairs to join in the general laugh. I walked into Jesse's parlour. There sat poor Stodard (whose sore lips must have received no advantage from this), almost convuls'd with laughing, rolling in an arm-chair. He said nothing; I believe he could not have spoke. "Major Stodard," said I, "go call Tilly back. He will lose himself, — indeed he will ; " every word interrupted with a " Ha ! ha ! " At last he rose, and went to the door, and what a loud voice could avail in bringing him back, he tried. Figure to thyself this Tilly, of a snowy evens, no hat, shoes down at heel, hair unty'd, flying across meadows, creeks and mud-holes. Flying from what ^ Why, a bit of painted wood. But he was ignorant of what it was. The idea of being made a prisoner wholly engross'd his mind, and his last resource was to run. After a while, we being in rather more composure, and our bursts of laughter less frequent, yet by no means subsided, — in 1777] Sally Wister 131 full assembly of girls and officers, — Tilly entered. The greatest part of my risibility turned to pity. Inexpressible confusion had taken entire possession of his coun- tenance, his fine hair hanging dishevelFd down his shoulders, all splashed with mud ; yet his fright, confusion and race had not divested him of his beauty. He smil'd as he trip'd up the steps ; but *twas vexation plac'd it on his features. Joy at that moment was banished from his heart. He briskly walked five or six steps, then stopt, and took a general sur- vey of us all. " Where have you been, Mr. Tilly ? " ask'd one officer. (We girls were silent.) "I really imagin'd," said Stodard, "that you were gone for your pistols. I fol- lowed you to prevent danger," — an excess- ive laugh at each question, which it was impossible to restrain. " Pray, where were your pistols, Tilly?" He broke his silence by the following expression : " You may all go to the 132 Journal of [Dec. 13 D 1." I never heard him utter an indecent expression before. At last his good nature gain'd a com- pleat ascendance over his anger, and he join'd heartily in the laugh. I will do him the justice to say that he bore it charm- ingly. No cowardly threats, no vengeance denounced. Stodard caught hold of his coat. " Come, look at what you ran from," and drag'd him to the door. He gave it a look, said it was very natural, and, by the singularity of his expressions, gave fresh cause for diversion. We all retir'd to our different parlours, for to rest our faces, if I may say so. Well, certainly, these military folks will laugh all night. Such screaming I never did hear. Adieu to-night. Seventh-day Morn, December ijth. I am fearful they will yet carry the joke too far. Tilly certainly possesses an un- common share of good nature, or he could not tolerate these frequent teasings. 1777] Sally Wister 133 Ah, Deborah, the Major is going to leave us entirely — just going. I will see him first. Seventh Day Noo?i. He has gone. I saw him pass the bridge. The woods, which you enter immediately after crossing it, hinder'd us from following him farther. I seem to fancy he will return in the even§. Seventh Day Night. Stodard not come back. We shall not, I fancy, see him again for months, per- haps years, unless he should visit Philad*. We shall miss his agreeable company. But what shall we make of Tilly ? No civil things yet from him. Adieu to-night, my dear. First Day Morn, December 14th. The officers yet here. No talk of their departure. They are very lively. Tilly's retreat the occasion ; the principal one, however [at least]. 134 Journal of [Dec. 14 First Day Night. Capt. Lipscomb, Seaton, and Tilly, with cousin Hannah Miles,^ din'd with us to-day. Hannah's health seems estab- lish'd, to our great joy. Such an everlasting laugher as Tilly I never knew. He caus'd us a good deal of diversion while we sat at table. He has not said a syllable to one of us young ladies since Sixth-day eve. He tells Lipscomb that the Major had the assist- ance of the ladies in the execution of the scheme. He tells a truth. About four o'clock I was standing at the door, leaning my head on my hand, when a genteel officer rode up to the gate and dismounted. "Your servant, ma'am," and gave me the compliment of his hat. Walk'd into aunt's. I went into our parlour. Soon Seaton was call'd. Many minutes had not 1 Hannah Miles, daughter of Colonel Samuel Miles. She married Joseph B. McKean, eldest son of Thomas McKean, Governor of Pennsylvania and Signer of the Declaration of Independence. 1777] Sally Wister 135 elapsed before he entered with the same young fellow whom I had just seen. He introduced him by the name of Capt. Smallwood.^ We seated ourselves. I then had an opportunity of seeing him. Fie is a brother to Gen'l Smallwood. A very genteel, pretty little fellow, very modest, and seems agreeable, but no personal resemblance between him and the Major. After tea, turning to Tilly, he said, " So, sir, I have heard you had like to have been made a prisoner last Friday night ! " " Pray, sir, who informed you ? " " Major Stodard was my author." " I fancy he made a fine tale of it. How far did he say I ran ? " " Two mile ; and that you fell into the mill-dam ! " ' Heabard Smallwood, son of Bayne Smallwood, and brother of General William Smallwood, was made Captain of Grayson's Additional Continental Regiment, March 4, 1777. He resigned from the army, October 6, 1778, and died soon after. (Heitman.) See Sally Wister's remarks upon his death, page 121. 136 Journal of [Dec. 14 He rais'd his eyes and hands, and exclaimed, " What a confounded false- hood!" The whole affair was again reviv'd. Our Tillian Hero gave a mighty droll account of his retreat, as they call it. He told us that after he had got behind our kitchen he stop'd for company, as he expected the others wou'd immediately follow. " But I heard them scream, ' Which way did he go ? Where is he ? ' ' Aye,* said I, to myself, ' he is gone where you shan't catch him,* and off I set again." " Pray," ask'd mamma, " did thee keep that lane between the meadows ? " " Oh, no, ma'am ; that was a large road, and I might happen to meet some of them. When I reach'd yon thorn hedge, I again stop'd. As it was a cold night, I thought I would pull up my shoe heels, and tye my handkerchief round my head. I then began to have a suspicion of a trick, and, hearing the Major hollow, I came back." /.♦^c.U^l W^'^'« fiftAtt^m ^fjU^ .M.. >v£.U^ n.^ ^^-'iK'CUk^^V^. ut^,,^^^ i Ibt !'«&,-VM Ol iiiAU.-, ^-bj^J*. rK« •.'.>!- CX^#*-<.^ /irvi^*-^' «m.<-*% (J M»%^ ^f^^) •-.'''^.^l l/^ ^I'H. 5 J -/SJ. Tilly and ''The British GreDadier. " — I. Photographed from the original manuscript. j^);l.«y ?&in^j 1^ /;^ U i^ -U^ -^-^^^ ;^' /-^Ti^^lf ^ /;/^ ^^ ^^ ,,^ ^ v.* i-'u C^^vc^lA- .^^w^ '»^«^ *^. «»- ^- |,«uv..S*;S«^^ y^^,^ ;^$^^ ,»^;^^^ > e\.vinij UiMA«>vJ liv.'urnxi. ^ vU/t a/v^.*Woiu. .^.f^uiiL '^-LtJr- ujp-uJ^' oJ^' ^'^c-^^Mi-'Cif-'sii mi j;- - rwi-. 'U tx,-4 to:f t^Syv^ tult^ ^" ('^^^^ i^^^7 . ^ti'Lu^'tUj .\v^J^ . '.-.xxjxm r^^4M€; Wt^ .loituti .^ft^fcV ^^^C J.^ L^ fi*AA 'jOia und^' tuif»JJ^ 'm Suw^j^ i-' -« v«-«{j. i.. iy'r'^ //^§i^\i. ft Ap-*M f^<-> I 4ai^i^ (?^oiJv4J^•|.^v,/ ^rw'^^n il»vJ^^. Uii i^^ /wtfi ,mw/) ^0C^^^7x ^CA^^^^ For a time he was an assistant ^^-^-^^'^ in a grammar school, but on the breaking out of the Revolution he engaged actively in military service. He held the office of Paymaster of the First New Jersey Regiment from December 8, 1 775, to November, 1776. November 29, 1776, he was appointed First-Lieutenant of his regiment, and from February i, 1777, served as Regimental Quartermaster. He became Brigade Major to General Maxwell, March 7, 1778 ; Captain of the First New Jersey, February 2, 1779 j-and served to the close of the war. After the Revolution 150 Journal of [Mayn Captain Cadwallader Jones ^ — if I was not invincible, I must have fallen a victim to this man's elegancies, but (thank my good fortune, I am not made of suscep- tibilities), — tall, elegant and handsome, — white fac'd, with blue regimentals, and a mighty airish cap and white crest ; his behaviour is refin'd — a Virginian. They sat a few minutes after tea, then bid us adieu. This brigade is encamped about three miles from us. he studied law ; and in 1801 he was elected to the United States Senate from New Jersey. In 1 8 1 2 he was made Governor of New Jersey. From 1829 until his death he was President-General of the Society of the Cincinnati. He died April 19, 1839, at Elizabethtown, New Jersey. — Nat. Portrait Gallery (Phila., 1834), I. ; Nat. Cyc. Bio., V., 203. ^ Cadwallader Jones, of Virginia, received his appointment as Captain of the Third Continental Dragoons, February 6th, 1777, He served three years in the war. — Heitman 5 Journal House of Delegates, Va., for 1833, Doc. 305 Cal. State Papers, Va., II., 370, 400. Major Aaron Ogden 1778] Sally Wister 151 First Day Evening. This afternoon has been productive of adventures in the true sense of the word. Jenny Roberts, Betsy, Liddy, and I, very genteelly dressed, determined to take a stroll. Neighbor Morgan's was proposed and agreed to. Away we rambled, heed- less girls. Pass'd two picket guards. Meeting with no interruptions encourag'd us. After paying our visit, we walked towards home, when, to my utter astonish- ment, the sentry desir'd us to stop ; that he had orders not to suffer any persons to pass but those who had leave from the officer, who was at the guard house, sur- rounded by a number of men. To go to him would be inconsistent with propriety; to stay there, and night advancing, was not clever. I was much terrified. I try'd to persuade the soldier to let us pass. "No; he dared not." Betsy attempted to go. He presented his gun, with the bayonet fix'd. This was an additional fright. 152 Journal of [June 2 Back we turn'd ; and, very fortunately, the officer, Capt. Emeson [Emerson] \ seeing our distress, came to us. I ask'd him if he had any objection to our passing the sentry. " None at all, ma'am." He waited upon us, and repri- manded the man, and we, without any farther difficulty, came home. Third Day, June 2d, lyyS. I was standing at the back window. An officer and private of dragoons rode by. I tore to the door to have a better view of them. They stopped. The officer rode up, and ask'd for Jesse, who was call'd. ^ Amos Emerson, of Chester, New Hampshire, was married in 1762 to Susanna, daughter of Captain Abel Morse. He served as First-Lieutenant of the Third New Hampshire from May 23d to December, 'i-11'^\ First-Lieutenant, Second Continental Infantry, January i, 1776. He was made Captain of the First New Hampshire, November, 1776, and retired from the service January i, 1781. He died in Candia in 1823, having had seven children born between 1764 and 1778. — Heitman 5 Chase, '* History of Chester, N. H." j N. H. Revolutionary Rolls. 1778] Sally Wister 153 Third- day Afternoo7i, ^ o^ clock. Oh, Deborah ; what capital adventures. Jesse came. The idea of having light horse quarter'd at the farm was disa- greeable ; the meadows just fit to mow, and we had heard what destruction awaited their footsteps. This was the dialogue between Jesse and the officer : " Pray, sir, can I have quarters for a few horsemen ? " " How many." " Five and twenty, sir. I do not mean to turn them into your meadows. If you have any place you can spare, anything will do." And he dismounted, and walk'd into aunt's parlour. I, determined to find out his character, follow'd. " I have," reply'd Jesse, " a tolerable field, that perhaps may suit." " That will do, sir. But if you have any objection to putting them in a field, my men shall cut the grass, and bring it in the road. I am under the necessity of 154 Journal of [June 2 quartering them here, but I was order'd. I am only an inferior officer." Some elegant corporal, thought I, and went to the door. He soon join'd me, speaking to his man, " Ride off, and tell Mr. Watts we rendezvous here." He inquir'd the name of the farmer, and went into aunt's ; I into the back room. The troop rode up. " New scenes," said I, and mov'd upstairs, where I saw them perform their different manoeuvres. This Mr. Watts ^ is remarkably tall, and a good countenance. I adjourn'd to our ^JoHN Watts, of Virginia, born about 1755, became Cornet of Virginia Dragoons, June 17, 1776 ; Lieutenant First Continental Dragoons, February 12, 1777; Captain, April 7, 1778. He was wounded at Eutaw Springs, September 8, 1 781. Was retained in Baylor's Regi- ment of Dragoons, No- vember 9, 1782, and served to the close of the War. In 1799, in preparing for the anticipated war with France, he was made Lieutenant-Colonel of Light Dragoons, U. S. Army, and was honorably discharged June 15, 1800. He died at his residence, Gravelly Hill, Bedford County, Virginia, June 8, 1830. — Bland MSS., Cong. Lib., Washington 5 National Intelligencer, June 22, 1830 } Heitman. 1778] Sally Wister 155 parlour. This first officer march'd up and down the entry. Prissa came in. " Good, now, Prissa. What's the name of this man P " " Dyer, I beheve. Capt. Dyer." Oh, the name ! " What does he say ? " " Why, that he will kiss me when he has din'd." " Singular," I observ'd, " on so short an acquaintance." " But," resum'd Prissa, " he came and fix'd his arm on the chair I sat in : " ' Pray, ma'am, is there not a family from town with you ? ' " ' Yes.' " ' What's their name .? ' " ' Wister.' " ' There's two fine girls there. I will go chat with them. Pray, did they leave their effects in Philad^ ^ ' " ' Yes, everything, almost.' " ' They shall have them again, that they shall.' " There ended the conversation. But this ugly name teas'd me. 156 Journal of [June 2 " Oh, Sally, he is a Virginian ; that's in his fav'' greatly. I'm not sure that's his name, but I understood so." Prissa left us. I step'd into aunt's for Johnny and desir'd him to come home. Up started the Captain : " Pray, let me introduce you, ma'am." " I am perfectly acquainted with him," said I, and turned to the door. " Tell your sister I believe she is not fond of strangers." I smil'd, and returned to our parlour. Third Day Nighty nine o* clocks aye ten^ 1 fancy. Take a circumstantial account of this afternoon, and the person of this extraor- dinary man. His exterior first. His name is not Dyer, but Alexander Spots- wood Dandridge, ^ which certainly gives a J Alexander Spotswood Dandridge, son of Captain Nathaniel Dandridge, of " Elsing Green," Hanover County, Virginia, and y^Z^^^^ his wife, Dorothea Spotswood, daughter of Governor Alexander Spotswood, of Virginia, was born at " Elsing Green," August I, "iJ^K '\iJ Sxvir ■Z>fVi^ i^^-S^ n^sjMS.. ^Ij^Uu ii^ j(iui, tW^-tL>-li-/Uii£ -L^ a^ie- M.. . « a«, ^.J /«. „•. ^, ^, ^ ^, ^^ ^^^ ^^^ , ^^^ ^^ Captain Dandridge Photographed from the original manuscript 1778] Sally Wister 157 genteel idea of the man. But I will be particular. His person is more elegantly form'd than any I ever saw ; tall and command- ing. His forehead is very white, tho' the lower part of his face is much sunburn'd ; 1753. In 1775, probably through the interest of his brother- in-law, Patrick Henry, young Dandridge became associated with the Hendersons, Boones and others in the settlement of Kentucky, and was one of the eighteen men who met in legislative Assembly under a large elm tree near the walls of the fort at Boones- borough. May 23, 1775, to establish a government in the new country. The news of the fight at Lexington, however, cut short the proceedings of the Legislature, and most of the members hastened to the defense of the Colonies. It is shown by family letters that for a time young Dandridge was attached to General Washington's staff, but this was apparently uncommissioned service, as his name does not appear in any staff-list ; it is probable that he was only temporarily a member of the General's military family, as being a young cousin of Mrs. Washington. He was made Lieutenant of the Fourth Virginia Dragoons, June 13, 1776; Captain of the Virginia Artillery Battalion, November 30, 1776; and Captain of the First Continental Dragoons, March 15th, 1777. He resigned from the Army April 14, 1780. To,wards the end of the War, so the story goes, Captain Dandridge was in Winchester for a short time, and one day, standing with a group of officers near the entrance of old Fort Loudoun, he saw riding towards them General Adam Stephen and a beautiful young girl in a red riding-dress. This was the General's 15^ Journal of [June 2 his features are extremely pleasing ; an even, white set of teeth, dark hair and eyes. I can't better describe him than by saying he is the handsomest man 1 ever beheld. Betsy and Liddy coincide in this opinion. After I had sat a while at home, in came Dandridge. He enter'd into chat immediately. Ask'd if we knew Tacy Vanderen. ^ Said he courted her, and daughter, Anne Stephen, who had ridden with her father from their home in Berkeley County, twenty miles away, to see the soldiers. The gallant young captain soon fell a victim to the fair Anne's charms, and their marriage was celebrated not long after. He then left Hanover County, and settled on a large plantation called the "Bower," in what is now Jefferson County, in the Valley of Virginia, about eight miles from Martinsburg, Here he died, in April, 1785 (buried in Martinsburg), leaving his young widow with an only child, a son, Adam Stephen Dandridge, but little over two years of age, to survive. The widow died in 1834 aged 76 years. The son inherited the " Bower," and it is still owned by descendants of the name. — Collins, Hist. Ky., 337, 5015 Amer. Arch., III., 1594, VI., 15665 Heitman ; data from Dandridge family. ^ Tacy Vanderen was a daughter of John Vanderen and his wife Susanna, daughter of Jacob and Mary Holcomb, of Buckingham, Bucks County. John Vanderen was a Quaker miller, whose mill was located on the Wissahickon, near its junction with the Schuylkill, in Roxborough Township, ' ask net xkiclics nor t«^ Icitgtii of 0%^ ?'';>?!' of .^'im^ ■Sal.* '-,r'4 ^ *»^*' >',<*' -fS- f^ ^i- -ssff- "a." "" r *Ji { Sally Wister's Sampler. 1778] Sally Wister -159 that they were to be married soon. Observ'd my sampler, which was in full view. Wish'd I would teach the Vir- ginians some of my needle wisdom ; they were the laziest girls in the world. Told his name. Laugh'd and talk'd incessantly. At last, " May I " (to mamma) " intro- duce my brother officer .? " We assented ; so he caird him. " Mr. Watts, Mrs. Wister, young Miss Wisters. Mr. Watts, ladies, is one of our Virginia children." Philadelphia County, near Germantown. In her father's will (U 103), dated July 2i, 1785, probated May 7, 1788, she is mentioned as Tacy, " the Wife of Thomas Smith, Esquire." At Abington Monthly Meeting, October 30, 1752, John Vanderen produced a certificate for himself and wife from Radnor Monthly Meeting, and doubtless took up his residence in Germantown. He joined Buckingham Monthly Meeting in 1745. By deed of June 28, I755, John Vanderin, miller, of Germantown, came into possession of Roxborough Mills, formerly called Wissahickon Mills, with eight acres of land attached, which he had purchased from the estate of Henry Shellenberg, at a vendue held May 5, 1755, for a consideration of ^1115 (I 12, p. 418). In later documents he is styled miller, of Roxborough Township. In his will he gives to his wife Susanna the use of the house, her choice of furniture, including "all my plate and Tea Urn," one good new single " Horse Chaise," " the upper half-part of l6o Journal of [June 2 He sat down. Tea was order'd. Dan- dridge never drank tea. Watts had done ; so we sat to the tea-table alone. " Let's walk in the garden," said the Captain ; we call'd Liddy, and went (not Watts). We sat down in a sort of a summer-house. " Miss Sally, are you a Quaker ? " "Yes." " Now, are you a Quaker ^ " " Yes, I am." " Then you are a Tory." " I am not, indeed." " Oh, dear," reply'd he, " I am a poor creature. I can hardly live." Then, flying away from that subject, " Will you marry me, Miss Sally ? " the Flower Garden and the Front half-part of the Kitchen Garden or Garden over the way." She is to receive an income from " the Plantation whereon I now live and the Mill thereon erected." To his *' Honored Mother M. Rorebach," he leaves £i2 per annum. He mentions his six children, John, Charles, George^ Joseph and Susanna Vanderin, and Tacy, wife of Thomas Smith. The inventory of his estate includes " Sewell's History," " one lot of books, viz., Journals of Friends, etc.," "A map of America," and "an old Bible with needlework covering." 1778] Sally Wister i6i " No, really ; a gentleman after he has said he has not sufficient to maintain him- self, to ask me to marry him." " Never mind what I say, I have enough to make the pot boil." " Had we been acquainted seven years, we could not have been more sociable. The md6n gave a sadly pleasing light. We sat at the door till nine. •Dandridge is sensible (and divest'd of some freedoms, w^hich might be call'd gallant in the fashioiJlble world), he i» polite and agreeable. His greatest fault is a propensity •to swearing, which throws tf shade over his accomplishments. I ask'd him why he did so. " It is a favorite vice. Miss Sally." At nine he went to his chamber. Sets off at sunrise. Fourth Day Mor?iy 12 o'clock. I was awaken'd at four this morn with a great racket of the Captain's servant calling him ; but the lazy fellow never rose till about half an hour before eight. This his daylight ride. i62 journal of [Junes I imagin'd they would be gone before now, so I dressed in a green'h skirt and dark short gown. Provoking. So down I came, this Captain (wild wretch) stand- ing at the back door. He bow'd and call'd me. 1 only look'd, and went to breakfast. About nine I took my work and seated myself in the parlour. Not long had I sat, when in came Dandridge, — the hand- somest man in existence, at least that I had ever seen. But stop here, while 1 just say, the night before, chatting upon dress, he said he had no patience with those officers who, every morn, before they went on detachments, wou'd wait to be dress'd and powder'd. " I am," said I, " excessively fond of powder, and think it very becoming." " Are you ? " he reply'd. " I am very careless, as often wearing my cap thus " (turning the back part before) " as any way." I left off where he came in. He was 1778] Sally Wister 163 powder'd very white, a (pretty coloured) brown coat, lapell'd with green, and white waistcoat, &c., and his ** Sword beside him negligently hung.*' He made a truly elegant figure. " Good morning. Miss Sally. You are very well, I hope." "Very well. Pray sit down," which he did, close by me. " Oh, dear," said I, " I see thee is powder'd." "Yes, ma'am. I have dress'd myself off for you." Will 1 be excused, Debby, if I look upon his being powder'd in the light of a compliment to me ? " Yes, Sally, as thee is a country maid, and don't often meet with comphments." Saucy Debby Norris ! 'Tis impossible to write a regular account of our conversation. Be it sufficient to say that we had a multiplicity of chat. About an hour since, sister Hannah^ came to me and said Captain Dandridge J Hannah Wister, born November 19, 1767, died unmarried about 1827. 164 Journal of [Junes was in the parlour, and had ask'd for me. I went in. He met me, caught my hands. " Oh, Miss Sally, 1 have a beautiful sweetheart for you." " Poh ! ridiculous ! Loose my hands." '* Well, but don't be so cross." "Who is he!" " Major Clough." " I have seen him. Ain't he pretty, to be sure ? " " 1 am going to headquarters. Have you any commands there ? " " None at all ; but (recollecting), yes, I have. Pray, who is your commanding officer ? " " Col. Bland, ma'am." " Please give my compliments to him, and I shou'd be glad if he wou'd send thee back with a little m.ore manners." He reply'd wickedly, and told me I had a little spiteful heart. But he was intoler- ably saucy ; said he never met with such ladies. " Not to let me kiss you. You're very ill-natur'd, Miss Sally." 1778] Sally Wister 165 And, putting on the sauciest, sober face, " Sally, if Tacy V-nd-r-n won't have me, will you ? " " No, really ; none of her discarded lovers." " But, provided I prefer you to her, will you consent? " " No, I won't." " Very well, madam." And, after saying he would return to-morrow, among a hundred other things, he elegantly walk'd out of the room. Soon he came back, took up a volume of Homer's Iliad, and read to us. He reads very well, and with judgment. One remark he made, that I will relate, on these lines, — ** While Greece a heavy, thick retreat maintains, Wedg'd in one body, like a flight of cranes." " God knows our Army don't do so. I wish they did." He laugh'd, threw down the book, left his sword, and went away. l66 Journal of [June 3 Four 0' clock, Jftcrnoon. Major Clough, ^ Captain Swan, ^ and Mr. Moore, a lieutenant of horse, din'd with Dandridge. The latter, after dinner, came in to bid us adieu. He sat down, and was rather saucy. I look'd very grave. " Miss Betsy, you have a very ill- natur'd sister. Observe how cross she looks." He prayed we might part friends, and offered his hand. I gave him mine, v/hich he kiss'd in a very gallant manner ; and so, with a truly affectionate leave, he ' Alexander Clough was made Adjutant of the First New- Jersey Troop, November 20, 1775, and Major of the Third Continental Dragoons, January 8, 1 777. He was killed at Tappan, September 28, 1778. 2 John Swan, of Mary- land, was made Captain of the Third Continental Dragoons, April 26th, 1777. He was taken prisoner at Tappan, Sep- tember 28, 1778. October 21, 1780, he became Major of the First Continental Dragoons. November 9, 1782, he was retained in Baylor's Regiment of Dragoons, and served to the close of the war. — Heitman. 1778] Sally Wister 167 walk'd to the parlour door, " God Almighty bless you, ladies ; " bow'd, went into the road, mounted a very fine horse, and rode away ; leaving Watts and the troop here, to take care of us, as he said. " Mr. Watts, Miss Sally, is a very worthy man ; but, poor soul, he is so captivated with you, — the pain in his breast ail owing to you, — he was caught by this beauty-spot," tapping my cheek. He could not have thought it was meant for an addition, as the size of it shew'd the contrary. But he is gone ; and I think, as I have escap'd thus far safe, I am quite a heroine, and need not be fear- ful of any of the lords of the creation for the future. Six o" clocks Even^. Watts drank tea with us. A convers- able man. Says that the Dandridges are one of the genteelest families in Virginia, — relations of General Washington's wife. He appeared very fond of the Captain, 1 68 Journal of [Junes who has had a liberal education. Very- sensible and brave. I sat in the entry all last evening, as did Betsy. But first, let me say, Fifth-day morn we chatted on a variety of subjects ; and amongst others, he mentioned the cruelty of the Britons, which, I agreed, was very great. He said he wou'd retaliate whenever he had an opportunity. I strenuously oppos'd such a procedure, observing that it would be erring in the same way, and tho' they might deserve it, yet it wou'd be much nobler to treat them with lenity. Remember those lines of Pope, — "That mercy I to others shew. That mercy shew to me." " I perfectly remember them. Your sentiments are noble ; - but we must retaliate sometimes." A iiorseman delivered this message : " Let the troop lie on their arms, and be ready to march at a moment's warning." He immediately gave those orders to the sergeant. Every soldier was in 1778] Sally Wister 169 motion. I was a good deal frighten'd, and ask'd Watts the reason. He fancy'd the British were in motion, tho' he had not received such intelHgence. " What will thee do if they come here ? " " Defend the house as long as I can, ma'am.'* I was shock'd. " Bless my heart ; what will become of us ? " " You may be very safe. The house is an excellent house to defend ; only do you be still. If the British vanquish us, down on your knees, and cry, ' Bless the king.' If we conquer them, why, you know you are safe." This added to my fright. I called my dear mamma, who was much indispos'd. Dadda was gone to Lancaster. Mamma ask'd him the same questions, and he gave her the same answers. I was in a fearful taking, and said that if I thought such a thing wou'd happen, I wou'd set off, tho' nine o'clock, and walk to Uncle Foulke's. 170 Journal of [June 3 " No, don't go to-night, Miss Sally. I Will take you there to-morrow. Don't be uneasy. This is nothing. I often go to bed with my boots on upon some alarms." " But will thee take off thy boots to-night ? " "Yes, I will, indeed." " Is thee really in earnest about defend- ing the house ? " " No, madam ; for believe me, if I hear the enemy is in motion, depend upon it, I will immediately depart, bag and baggage." This dispell'd my fears, and after wishes for a good night, he retir'd to his chamber. Imagine my consternation when our girl came running in, and said the lane was filled with light horse. I flew to the side door. It was true. My joy was great when I heard Major Clough ask if this was Capt. Dandridge's quarters. I answered in the affirmative. He rode round to the other door. Watts, tho' gone to bed, was call'd. He chatted apart to the Major a while, then went off 1778] Sally VVister 171 towards Skippack road, followed by a large party of horse and waggons. My fears were all renew'd ; and, as if we were to be in perpetual alarms, by came another party, much larger than the other, in dark clothes. These we all thought were British. They halted. All as still as death. The officer rode up to the door. " Does Mr. Foulke live here ? " " Yes," said somebody. " Is there not a family from town here, —Mr. Wister's ? " I recollected the voice, and said, " Cap- tain Stoddard, I presume ? " " Yes, madam. Are you Mr. Wister's wife ? " " No, his daughter." " Is your papa at home ? " " No," I reply'd, but invited him in to see mamma. He agreed ; dismounted, as did many other officers ; but he alone came into our parlour. Watts follow'd, to bid us adieu. They sat a few minutes ; told us that two 172 Journal of [June 3 of their men had deserted, and when that was the case, they generally mov'd their quarters. Watts told him how I was frightened. He said I paid but a poor compliment to their cavalry. I only smil'd. The alarm had partly deprived me of the power of speech. They sat about fifteen minutes, then rose, and after the politest adieus, departed. All the horse follow'd — about one hundred and fifty. I never saw more regularity observed, or so undisturb'd a silence kept up when so large a number of people were together. Not a voice was heard, except that of the officer who gave the word of command. The moon at intervals broke thro' the heavy black clouds. No noise was per- ceived, save that which the horses made as they trotted o'er the wooden bridge across the race. Echo a while gave us back the sound. At last nothing was left but the remembrance of them. The family all retir'd to their respective chambers, and enjoyed a calm repose. 1778] Sally Wister 173 This Captain Stoddard^ is from New England, and belongs to Col. Sheldon's regiment of dragoons. He made an acquaintance with my father at German- town, whilst our Army was at that place, and had been here once before. He is clever and gentlemanly. iJosiAH Stoddard was born in Salisbury, Conn., December 2, 1747; was son of Josiah (died 1764) and Sarah Stoddard. On August 22, 1774, he was a member of the Salisbury Town Committee of Correspondence. He was one of the party that went from Connecticut to effect the capture of Fort Ticonderoga, serving from May i to June 8th, 1775, at Ticonderoga and Crown Point. This company joined others, and put themselves under the command of Col. Ethan Allen, but (as Allen says) the attempt was made under the authority of the General Assembly of Connecticut, and the plan of the enterprise was due to a party of sixteen, of whom Stoddard was one. His conduct on the expedition was in some way questioned by another member of the party, William Nichols, of Hartford, and the matter caused the passing of an act against duelling, in May, 1779. Appointed Second-Lieutenant in Captain Josiah Starr's Company in May, 1776 5 but appears to have served at some time during that year as First-Lieute.nant in Captain Simeon Smith's Company, Colonel Philip Burr Bradley's regiment of Connecticut State troops. Appointed Captain of a company in Colonel Elisha Sheldon's regiment of Light Dragoons, December 31st, 1776. \Vas sick with fever at Boston in August, 1779. Died August 24th, 1779. — Albert C. Bates, Librarian of Connecticut Historical Society, Hartford. 174 Journal of [June 4 Fifth Day, June 4th, 2 o* clock. Oh, gracious ! how warm is this day. But, warm as it is, I must make a sUght alteration in my dress. 1 do not make an elegant figure, tho' I do not expect to see the face of a stranger to-day. Sixth Day, June ^th. Morn, 11 o* clock. Last night we were a little alarm'd. 1 was awaken'd about 1 2 o'clock with somebody's opening the chamber door. I observ'd Cousin Prissa talking to Mamma. I asked what was the matter. " Only a party of light horse." " Are they Americans } " I quickly said. She answer'd in the affirmative (which dispell'd my fears), and told me Major Jameson commanded, and that Capts. Call and Nixon ^ were with him. With this ^Andrew j Nixon, of Vir- A Q-^/ // * ginia, was made ^-f- yi & ^'jL^ Q-^Tl Adjutant of ^"''''^ Bland's First Regiment of Virginia Light Dragoons, March 31, 1777. (Bland iVISS., Cong„ Lib.) Later he was raised to the 1/78] Sally Wister 175 intelligence she left us, and I revolved in my mind whether or not Jameson would renew his acquaintance ; but Morpheus buried all my ideas, and this morn I rose by or near seven, dress'd in my light chintz, which is made gown-fashion, kent- ing handkerchief, and linen apron. " Sufficiently smart for a country girl, Sally." Don't call me a country girl, Debby Norris. Please to observe that I pride myself upon being a Philadelphian, and that a residence of 20 months has not at all diminished the love I have for that dear place ; and as soon as one very capital alteration takes place (which is very much talk'd of at present), I expect to return to it with a double pleasure. Dress'd as above, down I came, and went down to our kitchen, which is a small distance from the house. As I came back 1 saw Jameson at the window. He met me in the entry, bow'd : — " How rank of Captain (Journal Va. House of Delegates, Richmond, 1833, Doc. No. 30). 176 journal of [June 5 do you do, Miss Sally ? " After the compli- ments usual on such occasions had passed, I invited him into our parlour. He follow'd me in. We chatted very sociably. I inquir'd for Polly Fishbourn. He said he had seen her last First-day ; that she was well. Her mamma^ had gone to Lancaster, to visit her daughter Wharton, who, as I suppose you have heard, has lost her husband. I ask'd him whether Dandridge was on this side the Delaware. He said " Yes." I wanted sadly to hear his opinion, but he said not a word. The conversation turned upon the British leaving Philad\ He firmly believed they were going. I sincerely wish'd it might be true, but was afraid to flatter myself. I had heard it so often that I was quite faithless, and express'd my approbation of Pope's 12th beatitude, " Blessed are they that expect nothing, for ^ This was Mary Fishbourne. Her son-in-law, Thomas Whar- ton, President of the Supreme Executive Council, died May Z2, 1778, at Lancaster, which was then the seat of the Pennsylvania government. — See footnote, page 140. 1778] Sally Wister 177 they shall not be disappointed." He smil'd, and assur'd me they were going away. He was summon'd to breakfast. I ask'd him to stay with us. He declin'd the invitation with politeness, adding that he was in a hurry, — oblig'd to go to Camp as soon as he could. He bow'd, "Your servant, ladies," and withdrew immediately. After breakfast they set off for Valley Forge, where Gen'l Washington's army still are. I am more pleas'd with Major Jameson than I was at first. He is sensible and agreeable, — a manly person, and a very good countenance. We girls differ about him. Prissa and I admire him, whilst Liddy and Betsy will not allow him a spark of beauty. Aunt's family are charmed with his behaviour, — so polite, so unassuming. When he disturb'd them last night, he made a hundred apologies, — was so sorry to call them up, — 'twas real necessity oblig'd him. I can't help remarking the contrast between him and Dandridge. The 178 Journal of [Junes former appears to be rather grave than gay, — no vain, assuming airs. The latter calls for the genius of a Hogarth to characterize him. He is possess'd of a good understanding, a very liberal edu- cation, gay and volatile to excess. He is an Indian, a gentleman, grave and sad in the same hour. But what signifies ? I can't give thee a true idea of him ; but he assumes at pleasure a behaviour the most courtly, the most elegant of anything I ever saw. He is very entertaining company, and very vain of his personal beauties ; yet nevertheless his character is exceptional. Sixth Dajy Noon and Even^. Nothing material occurr'd. Seventh Day Night. A dull morn. In the afternoon, Liddy, Betsy, R. H. and self went to one of our neighbours to eat strawberries. Got a few. Return'd home ; drank tea. No beaus. Adieu. 1778] Sally Wister 179 First Day, Eveti* g. High-ho ! Debby, there's no little meaning in that exclamation, ain't there. To me it conveys much. I have been looking what the dictionary says. It denotes uneasiness of mind. I don't know that my mind is particularly uneasy just now. The occurrences of the day come now. I left my chamber between eight and nine, breakfasted, went up to dress, put on a new purple and white striped Persian, white petticoat, muslin apron, gauze cap, and handkerchief. Thus array'd. Miss Norris, I ask your opinion. Thy partiality to thy friend will bid thee say I made a tolerable appearance. Not so, my dear. I was this identical Sally Wister, with all her whims and follies ; and they have gain'd so great an ascendency over my prudence, that I fear it will be a hard matter to divest myself of them. But I will hope for a reformation. Cousin Hannah Miles came about nine, and spent the day with us. After we had l8o Journal of [June 7 din'd, two dragoons rode up to the door ; one a waiting-man of Dandridge's, the faithful Jonathan. They are quarter'd a few miles from us. The junior sisters (Liddy and Betsy), joined by me, ventur'd to send our compli- ments to the Captain and Watts. Prissa insists that it is vastly indelicate, and that she has done with us. Hey day ! What prudish notions are those, Priscilla ! I banish prudery. Suppose we had sent our love to him, where had been the impropriety ? for really he had a person that was love-inspiring, tho' I escaped, and may say, lo triumphe. I answer not for the other girls, but am apt to conclude that Cupid shot his arrows, and m.ay be they had effect. A fine evening this. If wishes cou'd avail, I wou*d be in your garden with S. Jones, P. Fishbourn, and thyself Thee has no objection to some of our North Wales swains, — not the beaus in- habitants of N — W — , but some of the transitory ones. But cruel reverse. In- ,778] Sally Wister i8i stead of having my wishes accompUsh'd I must confine myself to the narrow hmits of this farm. Liddy calls : " Sally, will thee walk ? " " Yes." Perhaps a walk will give a new turn to my ideas, and present something new to my vacant imagination. Second Day, Third Day, Fourth Day. No new occurrences to relate. Almost adventureless, except Gen'l Lacy's ^ riding iJoHN Lacey, as he states in his autobiography {Pa. Mag., XXV., XXVI.), was bom in Bucks County, Pennsylvania, Feb- ruary 4, 1755, a son of John and Jane (Chapman) Lacey. When the Revolu- tion opened he re- cruited a company, and on January 6, 1776, was made a Captain in Anthony Wayne's regiment, and served in the expedition against Canada. In 1777 he was promoted to be Lieutenant-Colonel of militia, and had many skirmishes with the British around Whitemarsh. He was made a Brigadier-General of militia on January 9, 1778, and continued in active service about the city during the British occupa- tion of Philadelphia. In 1778 he was chosen a member of the Pennsylvania Assembly, and from 1779 until 1781 he served in the Council. In August, 1780, he took the field with a brigade of militia, and was active in all the movements and battles of l82 Journal of [June i8 by, and his fierce horse disdaining to go without shewing his airs, in expectation of drawing the attention of the Mill girls, in order to glad his master's eyes. Ha ! ha ! ha ! One would have imagined that vanity had been buried amidst the shades of N. Wales. Lacy is tolerable ; but as ill luck wou*d order it, I had been busy, and my auburn ringlets were much dishevell'd ; therefore I did not glad his eyes, and cannot set down in the list of honours receiv'd that of a bow from Brigadier-Gen'l Lacy. Fifth Day Night, June i8th. Rose at half-past four this morning. Iron'd industriously till one o'clock, din*d, went up stairs, threw myself on the bed, and fell asleep. About four sister Hannah waked me, and said uncle and Foulke were down stairs ; so I decorated myself, Washington's Army until October, 1781. After the Revolution, he settled in New Mills, New Jersey, where he became an iron manufacturer. He served on the bench, and in the New Jersey Legislature. His death occurred at New Mills, February 17, 1814. 1778] Sally Wister 183/ and went down. Felt quite lackadaisical. However, I jump'd about a little, and the stupid fit went off. We have had strange reports about the British being about leaving Philad^ I can't believe it. Adieu. Sixth Day Mortiy Ju7ie igth. We have heard an astonishing piece of news ! — that the English have entirely left the city ! It is almost impossible ! Stay, I shall hear further. Sixth Day Eve. A light horseman has just confirmed the above intelligence ! This is charmante ! They decamp'd yesterday. He (the horseman) was in Philad^. It is true. They have gone. Past a doubt. I can't help forbear exclaiming to the girls, — " Now are you sure the news is true ? Now are you sure they have gone ? " " Yes, yes, yes ! " they all cry, " and may they never, never return." 184 Journal of [June 20 Dr. Gould came here to-night. Our army are about six miles off, on their march to the Jerseys. Seventh Day Morn. O. F. ^ arrived just now, and relateth as followeth : — The Army began their march at six this morn by their house. Our worthy Gen'l Smallwood breakfasted at Uncle Caleb^s.' He ask'd how Mr. & Mrs. Wister and the young ladies were, and sent his respects to us. Our brave, our heroic General Wash- ington was escorted by fifty of the Life Guard, with drawn swords. Each day he acquires an addition to his goodness. We have been very anxious to hear how the inhabitants have far'd. 1 understand that Gen'l Arnold,^ who bears a good ^ Owen Foulke, son of Caleb. 2 The Meredith house, on the Swedes' Ford road. ^** Since my writing the above, Gen. Arnold has forfeited all right to a good character by the shameful desertion of his country's cause, joining the British, accepting a commission, and plundering and distressing the Americans." — [Footnote by Sally Wister on the original manuscript.] liU M jULvt^c" ^ j^ >f^uwc«(w-fc-ttu|?j1^u<^ • tt\^MX!\j»X /tA/ljW^teV iWew mttti^ ('j ji^ rite- (ji^xuA-tt HAj'iM. ^^za^-^v ^^^rz^??. The End Photographed from the original manuscript 1778] Sally Wister 185 character, has the command of the city, and the soldiers conducted with great decorum. Smallwood says that they had the strictest orders to behave well ; and I dare say they obey'd the order. I now think of nothing but returning to Philadelphia. So shall now conclude this journal with humbly hoping that the Great Disposer of events, who has graciously vouchsaf 'd to protect us to this day through many dan- gers, will still be pleas'd to continue his protection. Sally Wister. North Wales, June 20th, 1778. APPENDIX LETTERS TO SALLY WISTER FROM HER SCHOOL-GIRL FRIENDS FROM DEBORAH NORRIS I. January 27, 1777 Endorsed : **iFor Sally Wister '-^ JUN North Wales*' Here I am, my dear Sally, sitting all alone by a sparkling fire in my Chamber, with Pen, Ink, & this sheet of paper before me, intending to dedicate an hour in writing to thee. S. Jones never shewed me our letter till yesterday after our afternoon meeting I insisted on her accompanying me home. At first she refused But on a little pressing consented. We had a good deal of Chat about one thing or other. She says she's most dreadful lonesome without thee. I tell her she did not value thee enough when she had thy Company. But she will not allow of this 190 Letters to [Jan. 27 Does thee not, my dear, want to return to the City ? I long with impatience to see thee. But alas ! our Philadelphia is not as it used to be. You can scarce walk a square without seeing the shocking sight of a Cart with five or Six Coffins in it. Oh ! it is too dreadful a scene to Attempt to describe. The poor Creatures die without number. Large pits are dug in the negroes burying ground/ — and forty or fifty coffins are put in the same hole ^ This is really true I do not exaggerate Indeed, under these circum- stances, I should think it is sin to do it. The well soldiers are Quartered on private families. This is a great hardship. We have, as yet, escaped, and I hope we shall. ^ But I will drop this mournful subject, though my mind is full of it. Nancy & Polly Pleasants are gone home ; but Molly intends to stay with her sister. Nancy went with great reluctance she had made many agreeable Acquaintances in town and I do not wonder that she was unwilling to leave them. She spent an afternoon with me before she left town. J. Mifflin came in 1 Located in what is now Washington Square. 2 She evidently refers to the burial of soldiers who died in Pennsylvania Hospital and other places in the city from the effects of the recent campaign in New Jersey. , 3 Elizabeth Drinker, another Quaker journalist of Philadelphia, was less fortunate ; she notes in her Journal, page 43, under date of January 25, 1777: '* We had 5 American soldiers quartered upon us, by order ye Council of Safety." 1777] Sally Wister 191 before we drank tea ; he was acquainted with a Cousin of hers in Mary Land and I fancy with her, for they were very Sociable he asked her when she returned home. She sighed, and said, ** very soon," she said it was almost like being buried alive. He answered in a line of Pope's, *' To harmless plain-work, & to croaking rooks." He forgot the rest, so I helped him out with — ** Old-fashioned Hall, dull Aunts, & goodly books." She smiled, and something else that I don't remember changed the discourse. Sally Burge ^ has asked me to come and see her I would go if S. J. would go with me. But she has refused, she says S B has never returned her visit. She was with me one day when S. B. asked me when I intended to come, and turning to S. Jones, said verry formally, '* Will you come Sally Jones ? " I shall be glad to see you. Sail told her she had never tho't it worth while to return her visit. ** It was no visit," she said. S. J. insisted that it was and so the affair stands between them ; ^ Sarah Coaxes Burge, daughter of Samuel and Beulah (Shoemaker) Burge, was born November 13, 1761, and died September 14, 1824 She was married November 13, 1783, to William Rawle, a distinguished lawyer of Philadelphia, only son of Francis Rawle, by his wife Rebecca Warner, and brother of Anna and Margaret Rawle. He was born April 28, 1759, and died April 12, 1836. — Keith, "Councillors," 255-257. 192 Letters to [Jan. 27 They tell me Peggy ^ is vastly improved since she wore a roller. I have had but a glance, from which I could form no Judgment. But 1 do not think Sally is much improved by the Alteration. Accept of my Sincere Congratulations on the recovery of thy dear Brother & sister. I was very uneasy until I heard Johnny was out of danger. I hope the dear little fellow will not be marked. They have, indeed, been favored, and I hope Divine Provi- dence, that nas brougnt them thus far out of a dangerous disease, may still continue to protect them, and every one of you. I have Scrawl' d thee a long letter my dear but I cannot Conclude it without telling the that last time we heard from my dear Cousin P Dickinson she and her little Sally were well. I hope to see her some- time in next month ; she is very dear to me, and what lays near our hearts we cannot help communicating to those we love. The inclosed little excursion I desire thee not to show to anybody ; it was the product of a leisure moment, and has never been corrected. ^^.an Dickinson, Mary, 192n; sketch of, ) 196 Diggs, Cole, sketch of, 2G, 93 Diggs, William, 93 Dillwyn, Susanna 106n, 117n Dillwyn, William, lOOn, 117n Edge' Hill, skirmish at, llln Edward 1., of England, 12 Edwards, Dr. Enoch, sketch of, 68, 89, 96 Edwards, Major Evan, 68 Emerson, Captain Amos, sketch of, 152 Emerson, Susanna (Morse), 152n Emlen, Ann (Reckless) , 75n Emlen, George, Jr., sketch of, 75, 141 Emlen, George, Sr., 75n Emlen Mansion at Whitemarsh, 74n, 105, 139 Emlen, Sarah (Fishbourne), 32, 140n, 141, 142 Evan, Evan ap, 12 Evans, Ann, 12 Evans, Hugh, 12 Evans, Lowry Williams, 12 Evans, Thomas, 12 Finley, Captain Ebenezer, sketch of, 80. 86 Fishbourne, Benjamin, 140n Fishbourne, Elizabeth, 140n Fishbourne, Hannah, 140n Fishbourne, Hannah (Carpenter) , 140n Fishbourne, Mary (Talman), 75n, 105n; sketch of, 140, 141, 142, 176 Fishbourne, Marv, or PoUv, 15, 32; sketch of, 105, 113, 139, 140n, 1*43, 176, 180, 193, 197, 203 Fishbourne, Sarah, 140n Fishbourne, Thomas, 140n Fishbourne, William, 75n, lOon, 140n Fishbourne, William, Sr 140n Fishbourne, William, 3d, 140n Flaidd, Rhirid, 12. 19n Foulke. Amos, 21 Foulke, Caleb, 68n. 184 Foulke, Edward 19 Foulke, Hannah, 5, 19, 20, 110, 193 Foulke, Jane (Jones) , 68n Index] Sally Wister 219 Foulke, Jesse, sketch of, 20, 69, 104, 110, 153 Foulke, Lydia, 20, 22; sketch of, 68, 74, 91, 92. 95, 90, 97, 98, 99, 112, 113, 123, 128, 151, 158, 177, 178, 180, 181, 193, 195 Foulke, Owen, sketch of, 68, 184, 195 Foulke, Priscilla, 20, 70n; sketch of 76, 112, 155, 156, 174, 177, 193 Foulke, William, 19 . Fox, Martha, 72n Franklin, Benjamin, 118n Furnival, Captain Alexander, 25, 36, 79 ; sketch of, 84, 88, 95 Genet, 118n Gerard, Thomas, 85n Germantown, battle of, 73n, 109 Germantow n, British entry into, 5 Germantown, evacuation of, 74 Gist, Captain Thomas 92n Gist, Colonel Mordecai, sketch of,. 36, 92, 95, 99, lOG Gist, Susan Cockey , 92n Gould, Dr. David,"^ sketch of, 38, 77. 78, 86, 184 Green, F. Potts, Esq 44, 105n Greenfield, Martha (Truman) Son Greenfield, Susanna (Cheseldine), 85n Greenfield, Thomas, 85n Greenfield, Thomas Truman, 85n Griffitts, Abigail (Powell) , 106n Griffitts, Dr. Samuel Powell, lOOn, 140n Griflfitts, Marv (Fishbourne), 140n Griffitts, William, 106n Gwynedd, 5 Gv.ynedd, Owen, Prince of, 13 Heitman, Francis B., 44 Henrv, Patrick, 157n Hessians, 67, 68 Hill, Milcah Martha, 147 Howard. Captain, 143, 144 Howe, General, army of, 66n, 69, 108, 109 Jameson. Major John, sketch of,... 143, 144, 174-178 Jefferson. Thomas. . 118n Jenkins, Howard M., 44 Jones, Captain Cadwallader, sketch of, 150 Jones. Dr. Edward, 11 220 Journal of [index Jones, Gainor (Owen), 12 Jones, Hannah, 21 Jones, Hobson, 67 Jones, Jonathan, 11 Jones, Mary ( Wynn) , 11 Jones, Owen, . . 11 Jones, Sally, 15, 65, 180, 189, 197, 200, 202 Jones, Snsanna (Evans), 12 " Joseph Andrews," 141 " Juliet Grenville," 141 Kosciusko, 118n Lacey, Jane (Chapman) , 181n, 182 Laeey, General John, 'sketch of, 181 Lacey, John 181n Lady's Magazine, 141 Lee, Lieutenant, 107, 108 Lee's troops, 71 Leiper, Elizabeth (Smallwood) , 86n Letherberry, Major, 92, 99, 100, 106 Lindsay, Lieutenant William, sketch of 71 Lipscomb, Captain Reuben, 29, 36. 121, 123, 124, 129, 134, 137, 138, 139 Llovd, Mercy (Masters) , 200n Lloyd, Peter, 200n Lloyd, Peter Zachary, sketch of, 200 Lloyd, Thomas, 114n Logan, Dr. George, 116n Logan, Hannah (Emlen), 116n Logan, James, 116n, 196n Logan, William, 116n Lyne, Colonel George, 36, 80; sketch of, 83, 86, 89, 91, 99, 106, 107 McDougle, General, ^>8 McKean, Hannah (Miles) , 134n McKean, Joseph B., 134n McKean, Thomas, 134n Massey. Rev. Lee, 87n Matson's Ford (Conshohocken) , 119n Maxwell, Anne, 147 Maxwell, General William, sketch of, 147 MaxM-ell, John • • 147 Meredith. Evan 105 Mifflin, Clementina Ross, 199n Index] Sally Wister 221 Mifflin, John, 199n Mifflin, John Fishbourne, 190; sketch of, 11)9 Mifflin, Sarah ( Fishbourne), 199n Miles, Catharine (Wister), 104n Miles, Colonel Samuel, sketch of, 104, 106 Miles, Hannah, sketch of, 134, 179 Miles, Susan, 44 Mill, the, 20, 69 Moore, Dr. Charles, sketch of, 146 Moore, Margaret Preston, 146 Moore, Mileah Martha (Hill), 147 Moore, Mr., 166 ]\[oore, Richard, 146 Morris, James^ Washington's headquarters at house of, 74n Morse, Captain Abel, 152n Morse, Susanna, 152n Moss, Lieutenant Henry, sketch of, 139 Neal, " Caty," 39 Nixon, Captain Andrew, sketch of, 174 Norris, Charles, 114n Norris, Deborah, sketch of, 6, 7, 14, 15, 18, 65, 114, 203, 204, 205 Norris, Isaac, .114n, 196n Norris, Mary (Parker), 114n, 193, 197 Norris, Sarah (Logan) , 196n North Wales, 5 Ogden, Major Aaron, 9 : sketch of, 149 Owen, Prince of Gwynedd and of Bleddyn, .... 13 Owen, Rebecca (Humphrey), 12 Owen, Robert, 12 Paine, Thomas, 200 Paoli, massacre at, 66n Penllyn, Rhirid Flaidd, Lord of, 11, 12, 19n Penn and Logan Correspondence, 118n Penn, William, 12 Pickering, Timothv, 117n Pleasants, Molly, " 190, 197 Pleasants, Nancy, 190 Pleasants, Polly, 190 Potts, Samuel, ^ 209 Pottsgrove, QQ Price Cap Rhys). Richard ap Griffith, 12 222 Journal of [index Prig, Mr., f^^. . . 80 Randolph, John, of Eoanoke, 117n Rawle, Anna, 15, 38, 39, 116n, 191, 205 Rawle, Francis, 19 In, 192n, 205n Rawle, Margaret, 15, 18n, 191n, 192n Rawle, Rebecca (Warner), 191n, 192n, 205n Rawle, Sarah (Burge), 191n Rawle, William, 191n Rhys, Richard ap Griffith a]), 12 Roberts, Jenny, 151 Rorebach, M., 160n Ross, Clementina, 199n Ross, John, 199n Rubenkam, Anna Catharine, 11 Rubenkam, John Philip, 11 Rush, Dr. Benjamin, 41 Rutter, John, " 207 Rutter, Pollv 208 Seaton, Alexander, sketch of, 112, 116, 118, 123, 124, 128, 134, 138 Shellenberg, Henry, 159n Shoemaker, Benjamin, 40 Shoemaker, D. J., 144 Shocmakertown, skirmish near, llln Skippack road, 67, 74n, 119n, 171 Smallwood, Bayne, 78n, 86n, 135n Smallwood, Captain Heabard, I'll 135, 137 Smallwood, Eleanor, 86n Smallwood, General William 9, 23-25, 27, 28, 36, 37, 38; sketch of, 78, 79, 80, 81, 89, 91, 95, 99, 101, 102, 103, 105, 137n, 184, 185 Smallwood, Lucy Heabard, 85n Smallwood, Priscilla, 86n Smallwood, Priscilla (Heabard), 78n, 86n Smith, Taey (Vanderen), 159n, IGOn Smith, Thomas, 159n Spencer, Hannah, 68n Spencer, eTacob, 68n Spencer, John, 68n Spotswood, Alexander, 157n Spotswood, Dorothea, 157n Stenton, 116n Stephen, General Adam, 157n