LIBRARY OF CONGRESS DDDDSSDHbSA >* • " • • 5-' c\^ *- q, ♦,,,•* V * 1 *s* c^> •A«^"o X./'/Hi:-- ^%A''\^Mk:^ X/ 'u%h9 i» -.,0' V ■EOIMENS OF CONTINKNTAL BILLS. Page 129, CHAPTER XTT. THE FRENCH ALLIANCE THE MISCHIANZA BATTLE OF MONMOUTH CONDITION OF THE COUNTRY. The British ministry had expected that the war would soon be terminated by the conquest of the rebellious colonies. But the news of Burgoyne's defeat lowered their hopes, and dis- posed them to more conciliatory measures. Commissioners were sent to America to propose an amicable adjustment of difficulties. It was too late, however, to offer full redress of the grievances formerly complained of. Congress refused even to negotiate till the national independence should be acknow- ledged. The gloom that had brooded over the country was now turned into joy by the news that a treaty of alliance had been concluded with France, that power recognizing the inde- pendence of the United States. The daughter of Lord Stir- ling writes from Valley Foi-ge to a friend — " We have nothing here but rejoicings ; every one looks happy, and seems proud of the share he has had in establishing the name of America as a nation." The event was publicly celebrated in various parts of the country. This treaty, which was ratified by Congress May 4th, 1778, secured the aid of France to the United States, and was of J 30 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. course equivalent to a declaration of war on her part against Great Britain. Preparations were made by those two nations for the impending contest. It was determined in England immediately to evacuate Philadelphia, and concentrate the royal forces in the city and harbor of New York. The officers of Sir William Howe, in Philadelphia, gave him a splendid entertainment as a parting compliment, just before his relinquishment of the command to Sir Henry Clin- ton, and his departure for England. This singular fite was called the Mischianza — an Italian word signifying a medley or mixture, applied to a series of entertainments. It was given on the 18th of May. The following description of it is abridged from one said to have been written by Maj. Andre : It commenced with a grand regatta in three divisions. In the first was the Ferret galley, on board of which there were several general officers and ladies. In the centre, the Hussar galley bore Sir William and Lord Howe, Sir Henry Clinton, their suite, and many ladies. The Cornwallis galley brought up the rear — Gren. Knyphhausen and suite, three British gen- erals, and ladies being on board. On each quarter of these galleys, and forming their division, were five flat boats lined with green cloth, and filled with ladies and gentlemen. In front were three flat boats, with bands of music. Six barges rowed about each flank, to keep off the swarm of boats in the river. The galleys were dressed in colors and streamers ; the ships lying at anchor were magnificently decorated ; and the transport ships with colors flying, which extended in a line the whole length of the city, were crowded, as well as the wharves, with spectators. The rendezvous was at Knight's CHAPTER XI. 131 vvharf, at the northern extremity of the city. The company embarked at half-past four, the three divisions moving slowly down to the music. Arrived opposite Market wharf, at a signal all rested on their oars, and the music played " God save the King," answered by three cheers from the vessels. The landing was at the Old Fort, a little south of the town, and in front of the building prepared for the company, a few hundred yards from the water. The regatta was gazed at from the wharves and warehouses by the unin- vited population of the city. When the general's barge push- ed for shore, a salute of seventeen guns was fired from his Majesty's ship Roebuck ; and after an interval, seventeen from the Vigilant. The procession advanced through an ave- nue formed by two files of grenadiers, each supported by a line of light horse. The avenue led to a spacious lawn, lined with troops, and prepared for the exhibition of a tilt and tour- nament. The music, and managers with favors of white and blue ribbons in their breasts, led the way, followed by the generals and the rest of the company. In front, the building bounded the view through a vista formed by two triumphal arches in a line with the landing place. Two pavilions, with rows of benches rising one above another, received the ladies, while the gentlemen ranged them- selves on each side. On the front seat of each pavilion were seven young ladies as princesses, with Turkish habits, and wearing in their turbans the favors meant for the knights who contended. The sound of trumpets was heard in the dis- tance ; and a band of knights in ancient habits of white and red silk, mounted on gray horses caparisoned in the same 132 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION colors, attendf^d bj squires on foot, herald and trumpeters, entered the lists. Lord Cathcart was chief of these knights, and appeared in honor of Miss Auchmutj. One of his es- quires bore his lance, and another his shield ; and two black slaves in blue and white silk, with silver clasps on their bare necks and arms, held his stirrups. The band made the cir- cuit of the square, saluting the ladies, and then ranged them- selves in a line with the pavilion in which were the ladies of their device. Their herald, after a flourish of trumpets, pro- claimed a challenge ; asserting the superiority of the ladies of the Blended Rose, in wit, beauty and accomplishment, and offering to prove it by deeds, according to the ancient laws of chivalry. At the third repetition of the challenge, another herald and trumpeters advanced from the other side of the square, dress- ed in black and orange, and proclaimed defiance to the chal- lengers, in the name of the knights of the Burning Mouutaiu. Capt. Watson, the. chief, appeared in honor of Miss Franks : his device — a heart with a wreath of flowers ; his motto — Love and Glory. This band also rode round the lists, and drew up in front of the White Knights. The gauntlet was thrown down and lifted ; the encounter took place. After the fourth encounter, the two chiefs, spurring to the centre, fought &ingly, till the marshal of the field rushed between, and de- clared that the ladies of the Blended Rose and the Burning INIountain were satisfied with the proofs of love and valor already given, and commanded their knights to desist. The bands then filed off in diffjrent directions, saluting the ladies as they approached the pavilions. CHAPTER XI. 133 The company then passed in procession tlirongli triumphal arches built in the Tuscan order, to a garden in front of the building; and thence ascended to a spacious hall, painted in imitation of Sienna marble. In this hall and apartment ad- joining, were tea and refreshments ; and the knights, kneeling, received their f^ivors from the ladies. On entering the room appropriated for the faro table, a cornucopia was seen filled with fruit and flowers ; another appeared in going out, shrunk, reversed and empty. The next advance was to a ball-room painted in pale blue, pannelled with gold, with dropping fes- toons of flowers ; the surbase pink, with drapery festooned in blue. Eighty-five mirrors, decked with flowers and ribbons reflected the light from thirty four branches of wax lights. On the same floor were four drawing rooms with sideboards of refreshments, also decorated and lighted up. The dan- cing continued till ten ; the windows were then throwqa open, and the fireworks commenced with a magnificent bouquet of rockets. At twelve, large folding doors, which had hitherto been concealed, were suddenly thrown open, discovering a splendid and spacious saloon, richly painted and brilliantly illuminated ; the mirrors and branches decorated, as also the supper table, which was set out, according to Major Andre's account, with four hundred and thirty covers, and twelve hundred dishes. When supper was ended, the herald and trumpeters of the Blended Rose entered the saloon, and proclaimed the health of the king and royal family — followed by that of the knights .tnd ladies ; each toast being accompanied by a flourish of 134 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION music. The company then returned to the hall-room, and the dancing continued till four o'clock. This was the most splendid entertainment ever given by officers to their general. The next day the mirrors and lus- tres borrowed from the citizens were sent home, with their ornaments. The pageant of a night was over ; Sir William Howe departed. The folly and extravagance displayed were apparent not only to the foes of Britain ; it did not escape satire in England as well as America. It is interesting to contrast the situation of the two hostile armies at this time, and to follow the destiny of the revellers. In one month knights and army marched from the city they had occupied. Gen. Wayne writes, on the 12th of Jaly : " Tell those Phi- ladelphia ladies who attended Howe's assemblies and levees, that the heavenly, sweet, pretty redcoats — the accomplished gentlemen of the guards and grenadiers, have been humbled on the plains of Monmouth. The knights of the Blended Roses, and of the Burning Mount, have resigned their laurels to rebel officers, who will lay them at the feet of those Y'lvtiious daughters of America who cheerfully gave up ease and afHu- ence in a city, for liberty and peace of mind in a cottage." But the empire of beauty was not to be overthrown by political changes. The belles who had graced the fete found the reproach cast on them by indignant patriots speedily for- gotten. When the Americans, on their return to the capital, gave a ball to their own and the French officers, and it was debated whether the ladies of the Mischianza should be honor- ed with invitations, the question was soon decided by the re- CHAPTER XII. 132 flection that it would be impossible to make up an agreeable company without them. One of the commissioners sent under parliamentary author- ity to settle the differences between Great Britain and Ame- rica — Gov. Johnstone, — -employed Mrs. Ferguson, a most accomplished lady, whose husband was in the British service, to confer with Gen. Reed on the subject. He requested her to inform Gen. Reed, that if he would exert his influence to settle the dispute, " he might command ten thousand guineas and the best post in the government." Mrs. Ferguson was desirous of seeing an end put to the horrors of civil war, and when the British left the city, sent for Gen. Reed, and re- peated the proposition to him. His reply has become cele- brated : " I am not worth purchasing ; but such as I am, the Kino; of Great Britain is not rich enouniih to do it." Cong^ress was indignant at this attempt at private bribery, and declared it incompatible with their honor to hold any communication with Johnstone. The troops of General Washington followed the Biitish army as it retreated towards New York, and the battle of Monmouth took pla^e on the 2Sth of June. The Ameri- cans had the advantage- Gen. Clinton drew off his troops at night and proceeded rapidly. In this action Gen Lee's inadvertence endangered th^ American army; he was re- buked by Washington, and replied with disrespect. A court- martial su.spended him from his command, whicli he never resuir ed. . Ai this time, and throughout the war, the country, even at a di^ ,ance from the seat of actual warfare, was continually 136 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION". disturbed by bands of lawless marauders, who made plunder- ing their vocation, and greatly distressed the defenceless in- habitants. During the two years following, the Cowboys infested the country between the hostile armies, their robbe- ries abounding chiefly between Peekskill and Kingsbridge. These lurking miscreants were called Cowboys, from their stealing cattle near the lines, which they drove to the British in New York. They were mostly refugees, friendly to the royal cause, and were encouraged by the British, who found their advantage in doing so, since the whigs near the lines often retaliated on the tories, and thus strife was kept up be- tween neighbors and acquaintances. The Skinners were another order of banditti, and, living within the American lines, pretended affection for the whig cause, though they often proved as perfidious as cruel. It was a common remark that those who professed allegiance to the State of New York were plundered by the Cowboys, while those who avowed loyalism were sure to have their pro- perty pillaged by the Skinners. It is said, too, that they often leagued for the exchange of their goods — the Skinners pretending to capture the other robbers, and selling for their mutual benefit the articles brought from New York. During the time that the British kept possession of New York, the adjacent country, with the whole of Staten and Long Island, was held under military rule. The leading whigs were driven away, or thrown into prison, their property in many cases being seized, and the defenceless families who re- mained were obliged to submit to depredation and insult. Sometimes female spirit rose successfully in opposition. The CHAPTER XII. 137 house of Mrs. Jackson, who lived on Staten Island, while her husband was a prisoner in the Provost, was for a long time the abode of British officers and soldiers. On one occasion a Boldier, carrying through the house a tin pail, used for milk- ing, was asked by her what he meant to do with it. " My master wants to bathe his feet," was the insolent reply. " Carry it instantly back," said she, authoritatively ; " not for your master's master shall you touch what you have no business with !" By the exhibition of such spirit she saved herself much inconvenience. When the Americans were on the opposite shore, she was in the habit of sending them pro- visions from time to time. This she was obliged to do with the utmost secrecy ; and many a time would she set going the mill which belonged to her husband — to allow the black man she employed to cross the water unsuspected by the watchful enemy. At one time, having a calf which she was anxious to send, she kept it concealed all day under her bed, having muzzled it to prevent its cries. She sometimes came to New York, with friends, to visit prisoners in the Provost. They were received on such occasions at Whitehall by a gentleman who accompanied them to the prison, and directed them.^ when they wished to give money to the captives, to drop it silently as they went past, while he would walk just behind, so as to screen them from the observation of the Provost- marshal. Some British officers quartered themselves at the house of Mrs. Dissosway, at the west end of Staton Island. Her husband was a prisoner ; but her brother, Capt. Randolph, who was in the American army, gave much annoyance to the 138 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. loyalists by his frequent incursions. A tory colonel once pro- mised her to procure the release of her husband, on condition of her prevailing upon her brother to stay quietly at home. " And if I could," she replied, with a look of scorn, and drawing up her tall figure, " think you that Greneral Wash- ington has but one Capt. Eandolph in his army .?" When the house of Hendrick Onderdonk, at Roslyn, was robbed by British soldiers, his wife resolutely went after them about the house, telling them not to enter such a room, as her daughter slept there. They picked up some rolls of fine goods and hurried away — Mrs. Onderdonk following and pulling away now and then a piece, till they were out of the house. — When a robber grasped the throat of Martin Schenck at Manhasset, to make him say where his treasures were hid, his wife caught up a bellows, and so belabored the soldier that he let go his hold and her husband escaped. When a foraging ofiicer at Cedar Swamp demanded of the wife of Jotham Townsend the keys of her corn-crib, and on her refusal drew his sword, she flourished an oven-peel — for she was preparing to bake bread — at the representative of the Crown, and asked, scornfully, " if he drew his sword upon women .^" The disconcerted officer smiled, and was soon out of sight. When the house of John Burtis, in Manhasset Valley, was attacked by a gang of whalcboatmen, his wife measured out and handed the charges of powder to those that fired, and the party was driven off. — Sarah Amberman, daughter of a miller at Foster's meadow, when her father was brutally attacked by two drunken British officers, in 1780, endeavored to defend CHAPTER XII. 139 him at the risk of her life, while men who witnessed the cra- elty dared offer no assistance. These few instances are but fragments of a vast store of experience ; but from them we may form some idea of the condition of the whole country in those days of bloody peril, when households were broken up by war in its worst form — the conflict of brothers in arms against each other. CHAPTER XIII. INDIAN DEPREDATIONS THE MASSACRES AT WYOMING AND CHERRY VALLEY. For a long time before the Revolution, the people in various parts of the country had been harassed by Indian de- predations. During the war many of the savage tribes were incited and employed against the Americans by the policy of Great Britain. The history of this warfare, and of the suffer- ings of the inhabitants in these hostile incursions, by far too extensive for a single volume, may be found in different works devoted exclusively to the subject. It forms but a repetition of the same story of barbarities and massacres, of burning and devastation, of captivity and torture. In some sections, the men at work in the field were obliged to have riflemen stationed near to guard them. Some romantic incidents are related of the attacks on the Scoharie forts. The commander of one ordered tha women and children who had taken refuge there, to go into the cellar. One woman refused to go ; but took a spear, and stood at the pickets to assist in the defence. At another fort, a number of women stood ready at the pickets, armed with spears, pitchforks, poles, &c., to await the attack. CHAPTER XIII. 141 Leaving such scenes and incidents, we will direct our at- tention to a tragedy, the record of which forms one of the darkest pages in history. In the summer of 177S, a consider- able force of tories and Indians, under the command of Col. John Butler and au Indian chief, appeared in the beautiful valley of "Wyoming on the Susquehannah. The valley had been drained of its strength to supply the continental army. The band of four hundred fighting men, who marched out to meet the enemy on the 3d of July, were totally defeated, but a few surviving the battle. The forts were then taken, the inhabitants massacred, and the settlements ravaged with fire and sword. A nearta' view of the picture may be given by the mention of one or two sufferers. On the night of the 3d of July, a Mrs. Gould, with the women who still remained in Wyoming, sought refuge in the fort. Her brother-in-law, one of the brave men who survived the massacre, was with her family, but many of the terrified inhabitants had already fled. It was quite dark when they entered the fort, and so great were the terror and confusion, that it was not perceived till they went in that a boy four years old, one of Mrs. Gould's children, was missing ! The effect on the mother of this fearful discovery may be more readily imagined than described. Disregarding all remon- strances and entreaties not to expose hersslf to deadly peril, she set out immediately, alone and in the darkness, to search for the missing child. For more than an hour she wandered, seeking him in every spot where it was likely he could have strayed ; taking her way across the plain strewed with the dead and dying of the recent battle — where the savages, eager 142 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. for blood, were still lurking — fearing only for her child, lest he might be lost in the riverj or might have fallen into the hands of the merciless red-men I At last the little truant was found playing with some other children on the banks of the river The young mother clasped to her bosom her recovered trea- sure, and hurried back with him to the place of partial safety. The night, measured through its hours by so many mourners, at length passed. In the morning all within the fort was a scene of confusion. Not a moment was to be lost, for all knew too well the mercy they must expect from their foes when they should fall into their power, and that their only hope lay in immediate flight. Preparations for this were going forward on all sides. Mrs. Goul-d's brother-in-law assisted her in the few and hurried arrangements she made for depar- ture. A fine horse belonging to her husband was laden with a bed, on which she was placed with her four children, the youngest an infant. The writer of " The Hazleton Travellers" says, describing the flight after the massacre — " What a picture for the pen- cil ! Every pathway through the wilderness thronged with women and children, old men and boys. The able men of middle life and activity were either away in the general ser- vice, or had fallen ; and in one drove of fugitives, consisting of a hundred persons, there was only one man. Let the painter stand on some eminence, commanding a view at once of the valley and the mountain. Let him paint the throng climbing the heights ; hurrying on, filled with terror, despair, and sorrow. Take a single group ; the aiTrighted mother, whose husband has fallen, an infant on her boscm, a child by CHAPTER xiir. 143 tlie hand ; an aged parent slowly climbing the rugi^cd way behind her ; hunger presses them sorely ; in the rustling of ev.My loaf they hear the approaching savage ; the valley, all in flames, behind them ; their cottages, their barns, their har- vests, all swept in the flood of ruin." In this pilgrimage over the rugged wilderness of the moun- tains, where the sick and wounded, the young and the aged, took their weary way, Mrs. Grould was moved beyond endur- ance by the sights of weakness and misery every where sur- rounding her. With the prospect of a long and perilous journey before her, she dismounted, took down the children, and with the youngest in her arms, pursued her way on foot, leaving the horse she had rode for the use of those fugitives who, from sickness or old age, W3re unable to accomplish a journey of any length on foot, or even to make good their escape. With a heart filled with forebodings of evil, she turned her face towards the rising sun, and with her young children resumed the toilsome march seventy miles in length ; sleeping at night under the canopy of heaven, subsisting on fruits of the forest and the handful of spoiled meal wliich was all she had been able to secure in the way of provision for the journey. But her unfaltering trust was fixed on Tlim who feedeth the young ravens when they cry. Sustained and guided by His protecting care, they at length reached the Delaware in safety. One young man who escaped after the battle,, plunged into the water for safety, and swam to a small island. Here, immersed in water, protected by the bushes at the water's evlge, and screened by the darkness of night, he happily 144 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. eluded the search of the pursuing foe, thirsting for blood ^ while about twenty of his companions, who had retreated to the same spot, were all massacred within a few yards of him. He heard the dismal strokes of the tomahawk, and the groans of the dying, expecting every moment himself to become the next victim. One savage foot trod upon the very bush to which he clung. A solitary individual besides himself was left, at the departure of the savages, to weep with him over the mangled bodies of their friends. One among the company of women who fled amid the hor- rors of the conflagration, with her six children, the youngest but five years of age, hastened to the water-side, where boats were prepared for their conveyance down the river. The lit- tle ones, half destitute of clothing, were ready to cry with the anguish of their bruised and lacerated feet ; but the chid- ings of the mother, and the dread of being heard by the lurk- ing savage, repressed their weeping. The widow's thoughts were turned towards the land of her birth, formidable as the journey was on foot, without money, clothes, or provisions Her way lay in part through Dutch settlements, where she could only by signs tell the story of her suflferings, or make known her wants. The tale of woe, however, swifter in its flight, had spread far and wide, and she received many kind- nesses from the people of a strange language. Sometimes, indeed, she was refused admission into their houses ; " but," she would add in her narration, " they had nice barns, with clean straw, where my children lodged very comfortably." After travelling one hundred miles by water, and nearly three CHAPTER XII. 145 hundred by land, she arrived in safety at the place of her former residence in Connecticut. Another, who had lost five brothers in the battle, made her escape with six others in a canoe, on hearing of the issue of the conflict and of the enemy^s approach — and pushed off into the river, without provisions, to seek safety from the murderous tomahawk. Meeting a boat coming up with stores for Capt. Spalding's company, the suffarings of hun'i;ei' wn-e relieved ; and the distressed fugitives, not knowing the fita of their friends, after a dangerous navigation of one hundre 1 and twenty miles, landed nsar Harrisburg, where b^in-^ hospitably received and kindly treated, th^y remained till Gen. Sallivan's army came to Wyoming and rendared it safe to return. The suiferino-s of numberless families in the frontier settle- o ments were hardly exceeded even by those of Wyoming. In Wavasink the woinen bore tlrnr share in the eiforts made for defence — loading guns for thair defenders, and carrying water to extinguish th3 flames of th ur dwallings. In an attack upon the house of the widow Cavier, after it was fired, the two women sou^^ht refu'^e in tha callar, the daughter taking with her the Dutch family Bible. When the flames approached thein, thay dacidad to dalivar themsalvas up to tho savages, ani made th'air way through tha collar window — the mother in advance. The daughter threw bar apron over her head, fearing to see her parent killed. As she feared, the wi low fell a prey to the crual tomahawk, while the Bible was wrested from Magialan's hauls and stamp 3d in the mud, she herself being retained a prisoner. In another house — Bevier's — defended by its inmates, the powder was laid iu 7 N 146 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. basins on the table, and the women helped to load the pieces, till at length the old log house was fired at a point where they 30uid not bring their guns to bear. Their situation now be- ■2ame most alarming, and they applied every drop of liquid in the house to check the progress of the flames ; taking milk, and even swill, in their mouths, and spirting it through the cracks of the logs, in hopes thus to protract existence till re- lief might come. At this crisis, when death appeared inevi- table, the prayers of the pious mother seemed to be answered by direct interposition from Heaven. The brother of Bevier, warned of danger by the mute appeal of the dog belonging to the house, came with another to his assistance, and the In- dians and tories, not knowing, when they heard the firing of their sentry, how large a force was coming, withdrew from the house just as the flames had extended to the curtains of the bed. In October an American expedition was undertaken against the Indians on the upper branches of the Susquehanna. In November there was a repetition of savage barbarities at Cherry Valley ia New York. A part of the same force that had desolated Wyoming, invaded and utterly destroyed the settlement. The tragedy here enacted stands next in atrocity to the destruction of Wyoming. Some instances of individual suffering are recorded. One young girl was barbarously murdered by an Indian near a pile of wood, behind which she had endeavored to screen herself. Another woman fled with her children into the woods, where she lay concealed under a large log during a cold rainy day and night, hearing the yells of the savages as tlify triumphed in the work of CHAPTER xrii. 147 death, and seeing tliem pass so near that one of them trailed his ! pursued by Col. Tarleton, overtaken at the Waxhaws, and inhumanly cut to pieces, even while the men were entreating quarter This bloody slaughter was an earnest of what those who ven- tured resistance might expect. For some weeks all military opposition ceased ; and it was the boast of Sir Henry Clinton that here, at least, the American Revolution was ended. A proclamation was issuinl, denouncing vengeance on all wlio should dare appear in arms, save under the royal authority, and offeiing pardon to those who would accept British pro- tection by enrolling their names as loyal subjects of King George. The great body of the people, believing resistance unavailing, took the offered protection. Those in whose breasts the love of liberty was unconquerable, sought refuge in North Carolina. Sir Henry Clinton set sail early in June for New York, leaving Lord Cornwallis to command the army and re- establish the royal government. But till! spirit of a gallant poople, brought for a season under subj.'ction by tlu; arm of power, was not extinct. A few re- 170 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. solute spirits, scattered over the country, were ready to -.eize the earliest opportunity of resistance. The first movoment towards an outbreak occurred in Chester District. An aged patriot, named John Gaston, who resided on Fishing Creek, not far from Catawba River, had nine sons whom he had brought up in the love of political freedom. He had been in the habit of sending one of them weekly to Camden, a dis- tance of nearly fifty miles, for the only newspaper published in the State — " The South Carolina and American General Gazette," His sons and his nephews often met at his house to speak together of the aspect of affairs, and consult what steps were to be taken. While they were assembled one day, a messenger brought intelligence of the slaughter of Buford's men by Tarleton's cavalry. At this news, the young men rose with one accord, grasped each other by the hand, and vo- luntarily, pledged themselves to suffer death rather than sub- mit to the invader. This spontaneous vow was confirmed by a solemn oath, and thenceforward they continued in arms. The wounded had been carried to Waxhaw Church as a hospital. The two daughters of Justice Gaston lost no time in repairing thither, and beheld a scene of misery. The floor was strewed with the wounded and dying American soldiers, suffering for want of aid ; for men dared not come to minister to their wants. It was the part of wonjan to bring relief to the helpless and perishing. Day and night they were busied in aiding the surgeon to dress their wounds, and in preparing food for those who needed it ; nor did they regard fatigue or exposure, going from place to place about the neighborhood to CHAPTER XV. 171 procure sueli articles as wore desirable to alleviate the paia or add to tlie conifiM t of those to whom they iniiiistered. Hooky Mount had been selected by the British as a strong- hold, and a body of the royal fore.is was there stationed. Handbills were then circulated, notifying the inhabitants of the country, that they were required to assemble at an old field, where Beckhamville now stands, to give in their names as loyal subjects, and receive protection. After this proclama- tion was issued, Col. Houseman, the commander of the post at Rocky IMount, was seen with an escort wending his way to the residence of Justice Graston. He was met on the road by the old man, who civilly invited him into the house. The subject of his errand was presently introduced, and the Justice took the opportunity to animadvert, with all the warmth of his feelings, upon the recent horrible butchery, and the course pursued by the British government towards the American Colonies, which had driven them into the assertion of their independence. In despair of bringing to submission so strenuous an advocate of freedom, Col. Houseman at last left the house ; but presently returning, he again urged the mat- ter. He had learned, he said, from some of His Majesty's faithful subjects about Rocky Mount, that Gaston's influence would control the whole country ; he observed that resistance was useless, and that true patriotism should induce the Jus- tice to reconsider his determination, and by his example persuade his sons and numerous connections to submit to law- ful authority, and join the assembly on the morrow at the old field. To these persuasions the old man gave only the stern reply — " Never !" 172 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. No sooner had Houseman departed, than the aged patriot took further steps. He immediately despatched runners to various places in the neighborhood, requiring the people to meet that night at his house. The summons was obeyed Before midnight thirty-three men of active and powerfu. frames — men trained and used to the chase — were assembled. They had been collected by Capt. John McClurc, and were under his command. Clad in their hunting-shirts and moc- casins, with their wool hats and deer-skin caps, the otter-skin shot-bag and the butcher's knife by their sides, and armed with the rifle, they were ready for any enterprise in the cause of liberty. Early in the morning they paraded before the door of Justice Gaston. He came forth, and in compliance with the custom of that day, brought with him a large case bottle. Commencing with the officers, he gave each a hearty shake of the hand, and then presented the bottle. The men then took their course noiselessly along the old Indian trail down Fishing Creek, to the field, where many of the people were already gathered. Their sudden onset took by surprise the promiscuous assemblage, about two hundred in number, and the enemy was defeated. Two mere youths — William Stroud and Joseph Wade — who had enrolled their names with the British, at the begin- ning of the fight threw themselves on their faces upon the ground. But when McClure's party took possession, they rose from among the dead, and joined the ranks of thoir coun- trymen. Both were afterwards so unfortunate as to be cap- tured by the royalists, who showed no mercy to those found in arms after having taken protection. Stroud was hung by CHAPTER XV. 173 the roadsiJo, a placard forbkldiag his hurial being fastened to the body, and Wade, it is said, received a thousand lashes. This encounter was the first eifort to breast the storm after the suspension of military opposition ; the opening wedge to the recovery of South Carolina. Before the evening of that day, Justice Gafcton was informed of the success of the enter- prise, and judging wisely that his own safety depended on his immediate departure, his horse was presently at the door, with holster and pistols at the pommel of the saddle. The shot- bag at the old man's side was well supplied with ammunition, and his rifle, doubly charged, lay across the horse before him. Bestowing his parting blessing on his wife and gi-andchildren, he left home with his young son, Joseph, who was armed and mounted on another horse. On his way, he made a visit to Waxhaw church, where his daughters were still occupied with their labor of kindness, to carry the news of what " the boys," as he called them, had done. He then pursued his way till he could consider himself beyond the danger of pursuit. Loud and long were the curses of Houseman levelled against him. The arch rebel, he declared, must be taken, dead or alive ; and the King's loyal subjects were called upon to vo- lunteer in the exploit of capturing and biinging to llocky Mount a hoary headed-man, eighty years of age. Before the sun rose, about twenty redcoats were fording Bocky Creek, and wending their w;Ty towards Gaston's house. Mrs. Gaston and her little granddaughter, providentially advised of their approach, had (piitted the house. Their place of concealment was so near, that they could dl.stinctly hear the frightful oaths of the disappointed soldiers, and could see the redcoats pas- i 74 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. sing to and fro tlirougli the yard. The aged matron, clasping her grandchild's little hands between her own, knelt upon the ground, and in that glen, sheltered by bushes, poured out her petition not only for her husband and children, but for the liberty of her country and its deliverance from evil and blood- thirsty men, who had not the fear of their Creator before their eyes. In the fervor of her supplication she prayed aloud. Her granddaughter, in describing the scene, said she might have been heard as far as the house, and it was fortunate that the soldiers did not discover her. One of her grandsons, who was employed at work not far from the spot, heard the noise of the soldiers, and ascended a steep bluff within a short distance of the house, where he was concealed from view by the thick foliage. He heard the heavy strokes of their broadswords on the chair usually occu- pied by the Justice, with the wishes that he were in it to re- ceive the cleaving blows. The house was plundered of every- thing and the stock carried off. The only article saved was the Family Bible, which Mrs. Gaston had taken with her in her flight. It is still kept in the family. CHAPTER XVI. A SCO l-C.H IRISH SETTLEMENT RESULT CF MARTIN's PREACHING BATTLE AT MOBLEy's MEETING-HOUSE. It will be mteresting to take a glimpse into what passed at this time in * quiet little settlement on Rocky Creek, another branch of the Catawba River. This settlement was composed of a congregation of recent emigrants from the North of Ire- land — commonly called Scotch Irish. They had come to America about tbe year 1773, accompanied by their pastor the Rev. William Martin. Bounty lands had been bestowed by the government as inducements to emigration, and those who received such wa: rants, on their arrival took care to fix their location as near as possible to a central point, where it was their intention to build a meeting-house. Here, in the summer of 1773, the pious Covenanters might be seen from day to day, felling trees and clearing a space of ground, on which they reared a large log church, many of them living in tents at home, till a place was provided in which thoy could assemble for religious service. A number of log cabins soon rose in the neighborhood, each with a patch of ground in which Indian corn was planted. The Irish emigrants were ignorant of the manner of cultivat- 176 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. ing this grain ; but the first settlers, or " country-borns" were ready to offer assistance, and took pains to instruct them The wants of small families were supplied with small crops, for corn was then only used for making bread, the woods af- fording abundant supplies of grass, cane and wild pea vines to serve their horses and cattle for provender the year round. The streams abounded in shad and various other fish in their season, and the trusty rifle that hung on the rack over the door, was never brought back without having performed its duty in slaying the deer, or whatever small game might be sought in the forest. Often have the old men who lived at that day spoken of the abundance that prevailed ; a good hunter, when he chose, making five dollars a day in deer skins and hams, while, if generous, he might give away the re- mainder of venison to the poor. The hams and skins were sent to Charleston and exchanged for powder, lead, and other necessary articles. The wealth of these primitive planters consisted in stock, their labors in tilling the earth, felling the woods and fencing their fields, while they were disturbed by none of the wants or cares created by a more advanced state of civilization. Such was the condition of the Covenanters who had left their native Ireland for the religious liberty found in the wilds. During seven years after their settlement in the woods, they enjoyed a life in which nothing of earthly comfort was wanting. Every Sabbath morning the parents, in their Sunday clothes, with their neatly-dressed and well-behaved little ones, might be seen at the log meeting-house ; their pocket Bibles containing the old Psalms in their hands Tiii-nino' over the leaves, they would follow the preacher in all CHAPTER XVI. 177 the passages of Scripture cited by him, as he commented on his text. Their simple, trustful piety caused the wilderness to rejoice. . But this happiness could not be lastin;^. The rumor cf war which had gone over the land, was heard even in this re- mote section, and these refugees who had found peace could not but sympathize with their oppressed brethren. Some, it is true, from the vicinity, had been out in what was called " the Snow Campaign," — an expedition undertaken towards the close of 1775 against the fierce Cherokee Indians, and certain loyalists in the upper districts ; some had been present at the attack on Sullivan's Island in 1776, and brought a report to those remaining at home. Yet, so far, this pleasant neigh- borhood had been spared ; its families were unmolested, and the pure ordinances of the gospel were regularly administered, with none to make them afraid. This immunity was of shoi't duration. Intelligence was brought of the surrender of Charleston. Still worse was the news from across the river — of the massacre at the Waxhaws. Directly after this ap- palling announcement, spread the rumor that a strong party of British was posted at Rocky Mount, that the people of Wateree were flocking to take protection as loyal subjects, and that the conquerors were sending forces in every direction to reduce the province to submission. Such was the aspect of affairs up to a certain Sabbath in June of this year. On the morning of this memorable Sabbath, the different paths leading to the log meeting-house were unusually throng- ed. The old country folk were dressed with their usual neat- ness, especially the women, whose braw garments, brought 8* 178 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. from Ireland, were carefully preserved, not merely from thrift, but as a memorial of the green isle of their birth. Their dresses of silk, chintz, or Irish calico — and the fiae broad-cloth coats, many colored hose, and silver knee-buckles worn by the men — gave the congregation assembled to worship in that rude sanctuary, a strange and motley appearance — European finery being contrasted with the homespun gowns, hunting- shirts and moccasins of the country people. It was always insisted on as a point of duty among the Covenanters, that children should be brought to church with their parents. The little ones sat between the elders, that they might be kept quiet during divine service, and be ready at the appointed hour for the catechism. The strict deportment and piety of this people had already done much to change the customs formerly prevalent ; men and women who used to hunt or fish on the Sabbath now went regularly to meeting, and some noto- rious ones, whose misconduct had been a nuisance to the com- munity, left the neighborhood. On this particular day the whole neighborhood seemed to have turned out, and every face wore an expression of anxiety. Grroups of men might be seen gathered together under shade- trees in every direction, talking in loud and earnest tones ; some laying down plans for the assent of their friends ; some pale with alarm, listening to others telling the news, and some transported with indignation, stamping the ground and gesti- culating vehemently as they spoke. Everywhere the women mingled with the different groups, and appeared to take an active part in what was going on. At eleven o'clock the venerable form of Martin, the preacher, came in sight. Hf CHAPTER XVI. 17& ;vas about sixty years of a/^e, and had a lil;^li roputation for loaniing and eloquence He was a large and powerful man, with a voice which it is said might have boon heard at a great distance. As he walked from the place where ho had hitched his horse, towards the stand, it being customary, when the congregation was too large to be accommodated in the meet- ing-house, to have the service in the open air, the loud and angry voices ceased, and the congregation was soon seated in silence upon the logs around the stand. When he arose to speak, every eye was fixed upon him. Those who had been most noisy expected a reproof for their desecration of the Sabbath ; for their faithful pastor was never known to fail of rebuking those whose deportment was unsuit- ed to the solemnity of the day. But at this time he too seemed absorbed with the subject that agitated every bosom. '' My hearers," he said, in his broad Scotch Irish dialect — * talk and angry words will do no good. JVe must fight ! As your pastor — in preparing a discourse suited to this time of trial — I have sought for all light, examined the Scriptures and other helps in ancient and modern history, and have con- sidered especially the controversy between the United Colo- nies and the mother country. Sorely have our countrymen been dealt with, till forced to the declaration of their inde- 'pendonce. Our forefathers in Scotland made a similar one, and maintained that declaration with their lives ; it is now our turn, brethren, to maintain this at all hazards." After the prayer and singing of the Psalms — he calmly openi.'d his discourse. Tie cited many passages from Scrip- tuie to show that a people may lawfully r;\sibt wick m1 rulers ; 180 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. pointed to Jiistorical examples of princes trampling on the people's rights ; painted in vivid colors the rise and progress of the Reformation, and finally applied the subject by fairly stating the merits of the Revolutionary controversy. Giving a brief sketch of the events of the war from the first shedding of blood at Lexington, and warming with the subject as he went on, his address became eloquent with the fiery energy of a Demosthenes. In a voice like thunder, frequently striking with his clenched fist the clapboard pulpit, he appealed to the excited concourse, exhorting them to fight valiantly in defence of their liberties. As he dwelt on the recent tragedy, his indio-nation reached its hei2;ht. Stretchinsr out his hand to- wards Waxhaw — " Gro see," he cried — "the tender mercies of Great Britain ! In that church you may find .men, though still alive, hacked out of the very semblance of humanity ; some deprived of their arms, some with one arm or leg, and some with both legs cut ofi". Is not this cruelty a pa- rallel to the history of our Scottish fathers, driven from their conventicles, hunted like wild beasts, &c. .'"' To this stirring sermon the whole assembly responded. Hands were clenched and teeth set in the intensity of feeling ; every uplifted face expressed the same determination, and even the women were filled with the spirit that threatened vengeance on the invaders. Durins; the interval of divine worship they went about professing their resol ation to do their part m the approaching contest ; to plough the fields and gather the cops in the absence of the men. In the afternoon the subject was resumed and discussed with renewed energy, while the appeals of the pi-cacher were answered by even more CHAPTER XVI. l&l energetic demonstrations of feeling. When the worship wag concluded, and the congregation separating to return home- ward, the manly form of Capt. Ben Land was seen walking among the people, shaking hands with every neighbor and whispering in his ear the summons to the next day's work. On the way home from meeting, one of the Covenanters — William Anderson — was unusually silent, as if some weighty matter engaged all his thoughts. His wife spoke first, after she too had been reflecting. " I think, William, little Lizzy and I can finish the crop, and gather it in if need be, as well as take care of the stock." — " I am glad of that, Nancy," was the reply. " I was silent, for I did na ken how to let you know it, but to-morrow morning I leave home. The way is now clear ; the word of God approves, and it shall ne'er be said that the Covenanters, the followers of the reformers of Scotland, would na lend a helpin' hand to the renewal of the Covenant in the land of America ! Now, Nancy, Capt. Land will be out before day, giving notice that up at the cross road hard by, he will drill the men who are willing to fight; this was agreed upon as I left." Thoir conversation through the day was in the same strain. That Sunday evening wore away, and early on Monday morning the plough stood still in the furrow, and the best horse, saddled and bridled, was at the door. jNIrs. Anderson had been up since a little after mid- night, making hoe cakes on the hoe, and corn dodger in the oven, and while the cooking of moats was going on, busily plying the needle, running up sacks and bags to hold provi- sion for man and hoisc on a long journey. As soon as ho 182 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. had taken his breakfast, "William bade his wife farewell, mounted and rode off. The effect of Martin\s eloquence was speedily apparent. Early on that morning many of the Covenanters were seen drilling on the musterground, seven miles from Rocky Mount, under Capt. Land, while two miles above, at the house of a neo-ro blacksmith, half a dozen more were gettino* their horses shod. Those at the musters-round were charged upon by a party of British dragoons and dispersed, a traitor having carried news of them to the enemy. The Captain was overtaken and surrounded, and being attacked with their broadswords, defended himself bravely to the last. The party at the blacksmith's shop was also surprised, and one man killed. The dragoons then crossed Rocky Creek, and soon made their way to the rude stone hut which was the preacher's dwelling. They found the old divine in his study, preparing a sermon which was to be a' second blast, made him their prisoner, and carried him like a felon to Rocky Mount. The c-ountry was daily scoured for the purpose of discovering and destroying the whigs, and the unoffending inhabitants were plundered. Meanwhile, the loyalists were collecting and strengthening the royal post. The victory at the Old Field was followed by a battle at Mobley's Meeting-house, on the banks of Little River in Fairfield District. This attack was proposed by Col. ^Yim\ of Fairfield. A number of people from the vicinity had assembled in obedience to a summons from the comman- der at Rocky Mount, to take protection and enlist in the ro^-al army ; a suitable person being sent fiom head(juaiters CHAPTER XVI? 183 with a force suffiei.Mit to sustain Iiini in any necessary moveniont. This functionary afti>r a while became wearied in the per- formance of his duties, and indulged himself in a nap ; on awakening from which, some one accosted him with the ques- tion : "What if McClure should come upon us?" He re- plied — " I wish he would, for I am full of fight." This same redoubtable champion was found after the battle ensconced in the chimney corner. In making his attack on this place, McClure surrounded three sides of the house, the fourth being guarded by a precipice down which it was supposed no one would venture to leap, though more British and loyalists perished in the attempt to escape this way than by the rifles of his sharp-shooters. The success of the Americans was as decided as it had been at Beckhamyille. CHAPTER XVII. . OF HUCK BATTLE AT WILI " BLOODY BILL CUNNINGHAM." The " outljers" in the middle couritiy gathered under the command of Colonels Pickens and Williams, were not slow in doing their share of service. Many, too, of the patriots of York, Chester, and other border districts, who had fled to North Carolina, organized themselves in companies, and under brave leaders, began to collect on the frontier. McClure spread his men in small parties over the country. They harassed the enemy by sudden and desultory attacks. They depended on their own exertions for everything necessary to carry on the warfare ; tabernacled in the woods and swamps, with beasts of the forest, and frequently wanted both for food and clothing. The report of the disaster at Mobley's Meeti6g-house being carried to Rocky Mount, the commander of that post sent out a strong party under Capt. Christian Huyck or Huck, in pur- suit of the whigs, who retreated across the Catawba, as f\ir as Lincoln County in North Carolina. On this incursion of the royal troops, many outrages were committed on the helpless c;tiapter xvir. 185 families where they passed. On Sunday morning, June 11th, the troops under Iluck arrived at the house of the sister of John Gaston, near Fishing Creek Church. They immediately entered and plundered the hou§e of everything, carrying away also the corn and wheat. Some of the grain being acciden- tally spilled in the yard, a tame pigeon flew down and picked it up. The brutal captain struck the bird, cutting off its head at a bLnv with his sword. Some of Huck's men then went to the barn, where Mrs. Strong's son had gone shortly before their arrival. He had taken his Bible with him, and was en2;aor- ed in reading the sacred volume. They shot him dead upon the spot, and dragged him out of the barn. The officers then began to cut and hack the dead body with their broadswords, till the mother rushed from the house, and threw herself upon the bleeding and mangled corpse, resolving to perish by the cruel hands of her enemies, rather than see her child cut to pieces before her eyes. On that Sabbath morning, the wife of the Rev. John Simpson, pastor of the church, while sitting at the breakfast table with her children, heard the report of the gun at her neighbor's. On the Friday previous, Mr. Simpson had shouldered his rifle and marched to the field under the com- mand of Capt. McClure, who had been reared from infimcy under his ministry. There the pastor, taking his place in the ranks with the brave men of York and Chester, en- couraged and stimulated them by his counsel no less than his services. lie had been marked out for vengeance, being supposed active in encouraging the enterprise at the Old 186 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. Field and Moblej's ; and the enemy expected to find him ob this occasion with his assembled congregation. While the destroyers were at the church, some of the negroes overhearing them declare their intention to go to Mr. Simpson's house and " burn the rascal out," hastened to carry information to his wife,' urging her to save herself and family by immediate flight. She looked out, and saw a body of men coming down the lane. Stopping only to gather up a set of silver tea-spoons, most valued as a gift from her mother, she took her four children and went out at the back door, conceal- ing herself in the orchard in the rear. Here she was enabled to watch the movements of her enemies, without being herself discovered. They rifled the house of everything valuable, took out four feather beds, and ripped them open in the yard ; collected all the clothing, from which they selected such articles as they fancied for their own keeping, and having exhausted their in- vention in devising mischief, finally set fire to the house, which was soon burned to the ground. Just as they were going away, they noticed an outhouse, which contained a valu- able library, and was usually occupied by Mr. Simpson as a study. This was soon also in flames. The men now left the premises, and as soon as they were out of sight, Mrs. Simpson hastened back to the house, rushed into the study and carried out two aprons' full of books. She could save no more, and in doing this, was much burned. The feathers in the yard had taken fire, but she succeeded in saving enough for one bed. She then went to the house of one of her neighbors, where she remained for four weeks, returning then to her own CHAPTER XIIV. 187 place, and taking up her residence in a small outhouse which haa escaped the enemy's vengeance. Here she contrived to live with her five children and a young friend, receiving con- tinual assistance from the people of her husband's charge, but not yet free from depredation and danger. At one time, when she had procured some cloth, out of which to make clothing for her children, she had cut out and was making up the gar- ments, when a company of tories came along and plundered her also of these. She complained to the leader of the party, and he ordered his men to give them back. Some of the gang were dressed in Mr. Simpson's clothes, and strutting be- fore her, tauntingly asked if they were not better looking men than her husband; telling her at the same time, that they would one day make her a present of his scalp ! This ma- rauding party took off her stock of cattle. Mrs. Simpson begfyed them to leave her one milch cow for her little children, but her request was refused. The property was restored, however, in an unexpected manner ; after going two miles further on their way, the robbers put the cattle in a pen till morning ; two large steers broke out during the night, opening a way for the rest, and the whole flock returned home. About this time a force of volunteers and militia assembled under Gen. Kutherford, defeated a large party of loyalists under Col. Moore, at Ilamsour's Mill. This battle, though it was much spoken of by aged men of Rowan and Mecklen burg, and deserves attention as the first American victory in North Carolina, has not been particularly noticed by any his- torian. Ptutherford's cavalry, under the comiuand of Col. Fait, was in advance, and charged with great impetuosity. 188 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. but was met with so much firmness by the enemy, that the column began to recoil. In the efi"ort to restore order the colonel fell from his horse mortally wounded. Col. Locke was rapidly advancing meanwhile with his regiment to sustain the charge, but the confusion in the cavalry, with riderless horses dashing through the ranks, caused a panic among the infantry. An authoritative voice called out from the midst of the faltering ranks — " Retreat, men, and keep good order !" The tories pressed on vigorously, and would have won the day, but for the boldness of Capt. Dickey, who in a stentorian voice ask-ed — " Who was the villain who ordered a retreat.?" threatening to shoot him instantly through the heart. He then called on the men to follow him and charge through the tory lines, already somewhat disordered from their eager pur- suit. The whigs rallied manfully, and rushed boldly to the charge, those who had no bayonets using their guns for clubs. Col. Fall, though near death, continued to cry out — " Fight on, my brave boys, I die for liberty !" The loyalists were completely routed, and many prisoners taken, the leader being captured afterwards by John Haynes, who was on guard at an outpost. He came with a white flag to request leave to visit his wounded, and was detained within the lines from fear that his men would renew the attack on learning how small a force had defeated them. The whigs, gaining strength every day, and watchful for an opportunity favorable to their return, at length passed down the north side of the Catawba, and formed their cainp near a stream called Clem's Branch, on the edge of Lancaster District. This district and that of Chester lay in front, be- CHAPTER XVII. 189 kween tlioni and the British posts at Roclvj Mount and Camden. On one hand were the whigs of York, on the other those of Mecklenburg County, which lay on the east, the Catawba forming a defence on the west. No position could have been more judiciously selected than this in the heart of a whig population, and in time came encouraging re- inforcements. It was here that Thomas Sumter, after his home had been burned and his family driven out shelterless, when he came forth to action, found the men who had been chased into North Carolina, resting upon the soil of South Carolina ; the line of division probably passing through the camp. During the weeks they occupied this encampment, the patriots were not idle. Sergeant Ben. Bowan, yvith a few men, went back into North Carolina nearly two hundred miles, for the purpose of procuring lead, and drove pack-horses be- fore them laden each with about two hundred and fifty pounds' weight. Others were sent out after powder. The smiths were busy in every direction, manufacturing swords, and mak- ing and repairing those twisted rifles which did such destruc- tive execution in the battles of the South. 71ie active and enterprising John McClure, with his company of mounted riflemen, was constantly in the field, and others were out in different directions through the country, encouraging the de- sponding partizans, collecting recruits, and putting down the loyalists wherever they could. These movements annoyed and alarmed the British, who regarding the province as sub- dued, were not disposed to brook disrespect from a few stragglers Col. Floyd, a loyalist of York District, made 190 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. grievous complaint at Rocky Mount, in consequence of wliich the commander again sent out Capt. Huck with an order to proceed to the frontier, and '' push the rebels." With his band of redcoats and tories he scoured the country, punishing he obnoxious, enlisting loyalists, and plundering property ; everywhere, it is said, cursing Presbyterians, and burning those Bibles which contained the old version of the psalms. In this second progress he visited the house of the mother of Capt. McClure. Her son James and a son-in-law had just returned from Sumter's camp. When the Biitish drew near, both were busily employed in running bullets, having melted up for this purpose their mother's pewter dishes. So occupied were they, that the enemy had entered the lane before they were aware of their presence. To escape was out of the question, but James climbed the wall of a new house, and perched himself upon some plank lying on the windbeams. Here he was soon discovered and brought down, and with his brother-in-law, taken out into the yard and searched. Their pockets were full of pewter bullets, furnishing proof of their murderous de- signs against the King's then, and the sentence was pronounced that they were to be hanged at sunrise on the morning of the 12th of July. When the young men were secured, Huck step- ped up to Mrs. McClure, and rudely asked where were her other sons. She bade him seek them in Sumter's camp. Huck then seized the Family Bible, and threw it into the fire. The matron sprang forward to recover it, and succeeded in dragging it from the flames, though one corner of it was badly burned. The captain struck her with the flat of his sword for her interference, and the soldiers set fire to the house : CHAPTER XVII. 191 I)ut the women extinguislied the flames. Otiiers were busily engaged in destroying her property, carrying nflf whatever ar- ticles it suited their inclination to take. At length they departed, driving their prisoners before them. As soon as the intruders were gone, Mrs. McClure despatch- ed her daughter in all haste to Sumter's camp, to cany the news of the outrage she had suffered and the captivity of the young men. The young woman made her way to the camp, arriving late in the evening. The Americans had heard for several days previous of the maich of Huck's party through the country, their progress being marked by cruelty and spolia- tion, and some from tlie vicinity had fl.'d to the camp for safety. The news of the capture hastened their preparations for the expedition against him, and just after sunset the com- panies of John McClure and John Bratton — the York and Chester men — headed by their captains and under the com- mand of .Col. Neil, left Sumter's camp. The distance to be marched was thirty miles, and from the intelligence they had received, it was supposed that the enemy would be found at White's (now Crawford's) 3Iills, engaged in grinding the wheat and grain they had been for several days gatherincr throughout the country. The little band of patriots, only seventy-five in number, but resolved to peril their lives in avenging their neigh])ois' injuiies, made directly for the mill- but did not find the enemy. The march was resumed, and a little before day they parsed the house of old Mr. Adair. Observing the door ajar and light shining from the fire place, Bratton wont up g(>ntly to th(^ door and t:ipped. The old man was silling up at the fire two nriti.j, offi-jn-s h:i vin- taken 192 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION his bed From him they learned the disposition of the enemy at Williamson's. Hiick's party had stopped at Adair's house on their way to Williamson's. After they had robbed Mrs. Adair of her neckhandkerchief, rings and shoebuckles, and threatened to bang her husband, one of the officers commanded her to bring her sons into the King's service, promising to obtain for each a commission in the army. After they were gone, except the two officers who had quartered themselves there, Mr. and Mrs. Adair left the house quietly, and gained the shelter of a thicket , for they knew there would shortly be fighting at their neighbor's. These were the parents of Gov. Adair, of Ken- tucky, who acted so prominent a part at the battle of New Orleans, a third of a century afterwards. On the preceding evening, Huck had stopped at Col. Brat- ton's house and endeavored to persuade Mrs. Bratton to in- fluence her husband to join the royalists. On the* matron's indignant refusal, the tradition is, that one of his officers seized a reaping hook that hung in the piazza, and brought it to her throat. Another interfered to protect her. She was then ordered to prepare supper for the men, after which they left her dwelling. The troops of Huck lay encamped around Williamson's house. A fenced lane, along which sentinels were posted, passed the door. About daylight the party of Americans, hav- ing arranged their plan of attack, divided to enclose the enemy McClure taking one division, went off to enter the lane at the further end, where the attack was to be commenced, Neil and Bratton entering at the near end, to take the enemy in CHAPTER XVII. 193 roar McCluro took a nigh cut, and came on the side of the hmo, where he threw down the fence as he leaped over. Tt was now f^o light that his brother James, who was confined with other prisoners, in a corn crib, recognized him ; but when the guard placed over them called out, *' Who is there r" ho replied, indifferently, "Oh, it is some of your tory friends." The drums and fifes of the enemy now began to play for morning parade. In an instant the sharp crack of ]McClure's rifle announced that his part of the game had commenced. Capt Iluck instantly mounted, and several times rallied his men ; but the determined spirit of the patriots carried all before them. The biief though bloody battle lasted about an hour. The rout was complete. Iluck and Col. Ferguson fell, and their soldiers fled in all directions. Col. Bratton s house, around which the conflict raged, was opsm to the wounded of both parties, and Mrs. Bratton humanely attended the suflferers. Mrs. Adair also came to the battle ground, and going to a tent where the captain, who had spoken with her the night before, was lying, helped to dress his wounds, and reminded him that he had ordered her to bring in her rebel sons. " Here are two of them," she said, "and if the third nad been within a day's ride, he would have been here also." The reply was — " It is a little too late." McC'lure, mounted at the head of hi.T men, pursued the fly- ing enemy for nearly thirty miles. The bushes were the only places of safety between Williamson's and Rocky Mount , many prisoners were taken in the pursuit, and some were hid for weeks in the woods. The eff.'ct of this victory was of lasting advantage. From all the surrounding country men 194 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. flocked to Sumter's camp. It was about this time that "the Bloody Scout," under the notorious Col. Cunningham, was committing unprecedented cruelties on the inhabitants of Union and Spartanburg Districts. This tory acted a promi- nent part also in the partisan warfare of Laurens, Newberry, and Edgefield Districts. He was commonly called " Bloody Bill Cunningham." Plundering and murder were his voca- tion, and his ruthless band was the terror of the country. A nephew of Judge Gaston was inhumanly butchered in his own yard, where he was occupied in shelling corn. His family fled back to Chester, while others, repairing to Sumter's camp with a supply of powder, brought intelligence of " Bloody Bill's" whereabouts. Another of John McClure's services was the driving of this notorious murderer from the vicinity. He was sent out by Sumter in pursuit of him, and having un- derstood that he had crossed Broad River to the western side of York District, he soon struck his trail, and chased him across the district of Union. Cunningham fled some thirty miles towards Ninety-Six, and barely escaped, while four of his men were captured by McClure. The night he brought in these prisoners, Sumter broke up his camp at Clem's Branch, and marched down to Col. Davie's camp in the Waxhaws. CHAPTER XYiri. BATTLES OF ROCKY MOUNT AXD HANGING ROCK SURPRI9J2 AT FISHING CREEK. The attention of Gen. Sumter was now directed to tho royal post at Rocky Blount. On the 30th of July, the t;-oops took up their line of march. Col. Davie, with his cavalry, took the road leading down the east side of the Ca- tawba, to harass the British outposts at Hanging Rock, while Sumter took the road to Landsford, crossed the river at sun- set, and marching all night, at sunrise next morning invested Rocky ]Mount. The daughters of Justice Gaston, near whose house they marched, mounted early and gallopped towards the scene of action. While approaching, they met two or three fugitives, whom they stopped, and bade them return. Whon they wa- vered, one of the young women cried — ^" Give us your guns, then, and we will stand in your places !" Tho men wheeled about and returned. The females busied themselves during the action in rendering whatever S3rvices were required ; helping to dress tho wounds of the soldiers, and bringing water to allay their thirst. The action continued a great part of the day; the whigs firing from behind trees and rocks at 196 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE KEVOLUTION. every crevice of the log houses occupied by the enemy's gar- rison. Attempts were also made to set fire to the buildings by throwing faggots from the rocks, and by building brush- heaps from the rocks to the houses ; but a heavy rain put out the fire, and late in the evening, as it was very dark, Sumter drew off his men. His want of success was compensated by a brilliant exploit of Davie on the other side of the river, who had charged upon a party of cavalry on their way to succor Rocky Mount, and captured sixty horse. That night Sumter encamped on the very ground where he was surprised eighteen days afterwards. On the 6th of Au- gust he again crossed the river, marched all night, and a little after daylight commenced the battle of Hanging Rock. Hanging Rock is in Lancaster District, and remarkable not only for its association with that celebrated battle, but as a natural curiosity. On the east side of the creek many rocks are piled in an irregular group along the declivity of a steep hill. That called Hanging Rock is a single mass twenty feet tn diameter, which on the side nearest the stream to which it ^ives its name, is scooped into a regular arch, under which several persons might be sheltered. Another boulder is poised on the edge of a larger rock, resembling a ship resting on the summit of a cliff, and looking as if a slight force would hurl it into the waters below. The battle ground is near this spot. Sumter's force, in three divisions, advanced on the camp of the tories under the command of Col. Morgan Bryan. His lines were posted on the brow of a steep hill beyond the creek, while the British camp lay nearly half a mile distant. Sumter's centre lino, led by the intrepid Capt. McClure, CHAPTER xvirr. J 07 came first within the enemy's view, and received the first fire . The contest then ra^^ed fearfully ; bullets poured like hail , McClure was wounded in the thigh, but plu;zging the wound with wadding, dashed on in front of his men, his voice urging them forward heard above the din of battle and the shrieks of the wounded. After firing, they clubbed their guns, rushing into the camp and grappling with the foe. Where dead and wounded lay in heaps, McClure fell, pierced with several wounds, while at the same time his cousins, the four Gastons, lay bleeding around him. Some near him ran to his relief; but he ordered them back to the fight, and as he lay weltering in blood, his voice was still heard urging them on. As the tories fled towards the British camp, many of the whigs rush- ed pell-mell with them. One named Walker, hurrying along in their midst, was about to fire on those before him, when a tory close to him caught his arm, crying, " Those are on our side !" and then, as if struck with a sudden suspicion, asked *' What is that green leaf in your hat for .^" The whigs had taken the precaution to put each a leaf in their hats that morning before going into battle. The soldier pulled out the token, but the discovery was already mad 3 ; one of the tories seized his gun, the other ran a bayonet through his bunting shirt. Letting the weapon go, he turned and fled back. " It appeared to me," he said, " that they fired fifty guns after me ; every leap I gave, I heard something fall on the leaves which I took for blood, and thought I must be badly wounded, and would soon fall exhausted. I thought of the intolerable thirsl i had witnessed in those bl jeding to dj-ath, and my mouth began to feel parclied. I had now reached the branch, and 198 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. Ftoonod to drink. On examination I found I was not hurt, hut my powder horn was severely wounded, being pierced ilirough with a rifle ball, and having lost the greater portion of its contents." This battle was thought one of the most spirited and best fought actions by raw militia, — all volunteers — against British regulars, that took place during the war. It has not received due attention from American historians. The engageiuent lasted somewhat less than four hours, and was terminated by the British sounding a retreat, and sending in a Z^g with over- tures for a truce, to bury the dead and succor the wounded. McClure's command sustained the largest share of the wholo loss. He himself, thus stricken down in the bloom of life, was borne from the field to Waxhaw church, where the next day his mother came to nurse her gallant son. In a day or two the wounded were carried to Charlotte. The news that a strong force, under the command of Gen. Gates, was approaching for the relief of the Southern pro- vinces, gave a new impulse to the zeal of the pati-iots, and brouo-ht recruits to the standard of Gen. Sumter. Lord o Rawdon concentrated his forces at Camden. By the 13th of August Gen. Gates rested at Clermont, thirteen miles from that town. He fjave orders to Gen. Sumter to attack Carey Fort. On the 15th, Gates commenced his night march, and on the following day encountered the army of Lord Rawdon near Camden. He suifered a disastrous' defeat, and imme- diately retreated into North Carolina. The attack of Gen. Sumter on the convoy and Carey Fort was crowned with success, and with his three hundred prison- CHAPTER XVIII. K^ ers and forty-four wagons loaded witli munitions of war, be hastened to join Gen. Gates. On the way he received the news of his defeat, and also retreated, to place the stores he had captured in safety. His march was slow, for he was en- cumbered with prisoners and baggage-wagons — and a large part of his force was on foot. The march was kept up during the nights of the ICth and 17th ; yet it was not more than forty miles above Camden that he pitched his camp on the ill-fated morning of the 18th of August. His encampment was in the strono;hold of Fishino: Creek, two miles from its junction with the Catawba, where a bend in stream and river leaves a ridge of elevated ground between them, from wliich both can be seen. In front and rear of this space deep ravines run from the river and the creek, leaving a narrow strip along which the road passes, while below, the road left the ridge and entered a valley with steep hills on either side. In this strong position, guarded by the Catawba on the cast, and the creek on the west, the army feared no eu'^my's approach. When the army halted and struck their tents, the guard, being mounted, repaired to their posts. The men in the camp who had no duty to do, and were not too hungry, were soon fast asleep in their tents, having had no rest for two nights. Some were engaged in slaughtering beeves, and every tew moments the crack of a rifle might be heard, while some were cooking before the tents. The sentinels posted down the road towards the ford of the creek, were marching up and down the line appointed, while others of the guard made for the river, desirous of a bath, as the weather was oppressively warm, and intending to be back at the station in time to take -?.00 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. iheir turn. The British, under Tarleton, meanwhile, came dp the road from the stream unperceived, and found none to dispute their advance. Each dragoon had a foot soldier Hiounted behind him, and these dismounted near the camp. The first intimation given of their approach, was a general fire from Tarleton"'s dragoons, instantly followed by a bold charge into the midst of the "camp. In front, a short distance from the tents, Mrs. Peay, of Fairfield District, was seated upon a log feeding her two chil- dren. Her husband had gone into North Carolina after Gates' defeat, to join his force, and she, having to leave home because her neighbors were loyalists, thought it safest to travel with the army. She had with her a negro boy and two horses. As she sat upon the log, the British dragoons charged past her, and she would have been run over had not the lot? been largo and furnished with branches, so that they were obliged to pass round it. With the assault, resistance and endeavors to escape, the wildest confusion ensued. She sat still, her eyes fixed on the terrible spectacle, and saw the defenceless or slumbering men shot down or cut to pieces, till she turned sickening from the scene of massacre. See saw a few of the regulars rallying behind the wagons, and retuining the fire, and presently the bullets whistling near brought her to her re- collection. Slipping down from the log, she pulled the child- dren after her, and kept them close by her side till the firing ceased. When the British left the ground they took her ser- vant and horses, and she was left with her children, alone with the dead and wounded Next day she went with the little ones, who were crying for bread, to the house of a tory living CHAPTER xvni. 201 in the neigliborhood, to beg some food for them, l^c coolly told her there was the poach orchard, and she might take what she vranted ; it was good enough for a rebel. Gen. Sumter had stripped oif his coat and boots, for he was in need of repose, and was lying fast asleep in big marquee. In the moment of alarm Capt. SteePs first thought was for him. Regardless of his own safety, he ran directly to the marqu'^e, caught Sumter in his arms, and had carried him out through the back part of the tent before he was fully awake. He also seized the pormanteau in which, as he knew, valuable public papers wore carried, and brought it with him. He bore the General to a horse ready saddled, and hastily assisted him to mount, bareheaded as he was. His rangers were already mounted and clustering round him, and under their protection he brought Sumter through a shower of bul- lets, while in all directions abound them the soldiers were running, as many as could catch horses mounting and making off. SteePs party was hotly pursued ; but whenever the British came too near, the rangers would wheel suddenly and fire upon them. As the foremost dragoons fell, their horses running loose were caught and mounted by the flying soldiers, and this proving a losing business, they soon abandoned the pursuit and returned to the disordered camp. One of Steel's company, a noble-looking youth of eighteen, rode up by tli;) side of Sumter, took off his hat, and with a gesture of grace- ful courtesy, presented it to the General, tying a handkerchiel round his own head. x\t the time of the surprise, it is supposed that botweeii one and two hundred young men were bathing in the river 9' 202 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. The dragooHs, pursuing those who fled, came in among them, and an indiscriminate slaughter ensued. One had bis hair -'=.ut with a bullet, and was so stunned he would have been arowned, had not another dragged him upon a rock. Three were making for the opposite bank, when one of them called out that he was shot. His companions dragged him to a rock, and then hid themselves till the Biitish had left the river. Many of the soldiers stood on the east bank of the river with no covering from the burning sun. Some of them went to the house of McMeans, whose wife gave them all her husband's clotlies, and even exhausted her own wardrobe ; so that more than one of the survivors of that disastrous day went home in petticoats ! Ben Rowan, " the boxer of the army," heard the firing of the sentinels in the direction of the creek, but supposed it to be the killing of beeves a little further from the camp. He was startled by the enemy's broadside, and seeing in an in- stant that all was lost, ran for safety to the place where the three hundred prisoners were under guard. They were shout- ing for joy and flinging up their hats, when with his Hercu- lean strength he forced himself a pathway through and over them. Just as he got through them, he saw a loose horse grazing, and flung himself upon the animal without saddle or bridle, slapping first with one hand and then with the other to direct his course. The horse went off at a brisk pace through the woods, and Ben made good his escape,. to be an actor in every subsequent battle of the South. Joel McClemore, as he ran through the camp, picked up a rifle, not Knowing if it were loaded or not ; he was presently THAPTER XVIII. 203 pursntd by a dragoon, and after dodging from tree to tree for some time, got near the fence and succeeded in crossing it. It then occurred to him that the open fiehl was not so safe as the woods in case of continued pursuit, and turning round, he said to the dragoon, in his Virginia vernacuhir, "I'll eat fire if you cross that fence but I'll shoot you !" The dragoon put- spurs to his horse, and as he leaped Joel drew trigger at a venture. The gun went off, and the man fell, while the horse leaped the fence. Joel lost no time in mounting, and thus escaped with a fine horse, holster and pistols. A few regulars who contended for a time behind the wao;ons acjainst over- powering numbers, were forced to yield. Everywhere up the river and creek the woods were full of men flying for their lives, while some who escaped butchery were driven back to the camp by the trooj*^rs. The prisoners were placed under a strong guard, having to do without dinner as well as breakfast, with the pi'ospect of the gibbet before many who had taken British protection, when they should reach Camden. Tarlcton renjained master of the field of slaughter, for it could not bo called a battle. 15y his order the wagons for which they could not find horses were collected together and consumed, with such articles as could not conveniently be taken away. Long before sunset the British commenced their return march towards Camden, leav- ing the dead unburied, and the wounded who could not bo removed, to perish. The march was continued several hours after dark. Some of the prisoners effected their escape by dropping off on the way and lying down till they were passed. The scattered men of Sumter's army with one accord made 204 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. their way to Charlotte, as if that destination had been previ- ously appointed. Those who went home stayed only long enough to procure such articles of clothing a? they had lost, and went on. They might be seen the next day upon every road leadino; towards Charlotte. Sumter himself went on the ^ame night. Capt. Berry, who with some of his men had escaped after the defeat of Cen. Catcs, on the night of the 17th wandered up the river as far as George Wade's house.* Wade, who came home in the night, gave him three hundred pounds ot flour for his soldiers, and informed him that Cen. Sumter would be on the other side of the rivc^r the next morn- ing. Berry crossed the next day with his command, and had not been an hour in camp before the surprise took place, in which he was captured ; thus leaving one disastrous field to meet misfortune in another. * A record of the niiiitary movements of this time is extant in a manuscript writt^a by George Wade, then one of the wealthieet planters on the Catawba. CHAPTER XIX, eURPRISE OF STEEL CONDITION OF THE COaNTRY. While Gen. Sumter proceeded to Charlotte after the sur- prise, Capt. Steel returned by bis order, witb some fifteen men. His business was to collect recruits, and send them to join the General, who intended to rally his forces at Charlotte. On this mission he traversed the country day and night. Another object was to find the valise containing the public- papers, which had been dropped by the man to whose care it was entrusted, shortly after they left the camp, and was sup- posed to be lost somewhere in the woods. Steel recovered it from a tory who had found and carrijd it to Watoree Creek. On his way back he chanced to meet the wife of one of his acquaintances, and stopped to bid her tell her husband that all patriots were summoned to meet their General at Charlotte, and that he must come and join him the next morning at N'eely's on Fishing Creek, whence he could go on with his party. He was not aware that the man to whom he sent this message had turned loyalist. The woman, of coiirso, imme- diately carried the news to her husbanil, who set out to colL^ct tories for the purpose of interc 'pting Capt. Stei>I, travelling 206 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. all night through the neighborhood, for the attack was to be at Neely's on the following morning. Meanwhile the brave captain, suspecting no treachery, reached his home late that night, and once more embra-cedthe excellent mother who had trained him to his present career of duty. Early the next morning he set off for Neely's, about four miles distant, Mrs. Steel accompanying him on horseback When they arrived, Mrs. Necly and her daughters imme- mediately busied themselves in preparing breakfast. The horses were hitched to trees in the yard, and two other daugh- ters of the landlady went out into the cornfield to keep watch. All was silent for some time ; at Length a man named Lock- art left the premises, followed by a young lad, to get his horse from the pasture. While going through the field, he saw a body of tories, in two divisions, approaching through the standing corn. The leader, whom he recognized as one of his near neighbors and a noted loyalist, waved his hand at him in token that he should keep silence. Lockart paid no heed to the signal, but halloed with all his might to give the alarm at the house. Thereupon another of the advancing party snapped his gun at him ; Lockart then taking deliberate aim at the leader, fired and cut off his bridle reins, crippling one of his fingers, and stopping not to see the effect, turned and fled precipitately. In his flight ho fell into a deep gully, which probably saved him, for the tories' shots passed over him as he lay still. The leader's horse in the meantime takino^ fi'ight, ran away with him before he could recover his control ^f the bridle. This accident in all likelihood saved the party Tt the house. CHAPTER xrx. 207 Mrs. Steel was engaged at the time in combing the cap- cu-in's hair. He boasted a remarkably fine head > f hair ; it was very long and of raven blackness, and was usually worn lied in a queue behind. John's important services to the s^hig caus^, employing him both night and day, had of late left him little leisure for attention to his locks ; they had been lung uncombed, and probably showed very plainly the neglect they had experienced. The personal appearance of her son was a matter of pride to the matron, only less than her de- light in his gallant conduct. While thus occupied, they heard the sharp crack of the rifle, followed immediately by Lockart's warning shouts, and the screams of the young girls who had been stationed in the field. In a moment after, several guns were fired in quick succession, and the girls were seen runninor towards the house, while the two divisions of the enc\ny, ui u-o great distance behind them, could be perceived advancing through the standing corn. Not an instant was to be lost ; yet such was the effect of sudden surprise on the brave men who, only two days before, had been taken unawares on Pish- ing Creek, that they seemed utterly at a loss what to do. Mrs. Steel alone retained perfect self-possession. Starting up, she called to them, " You must fight .'".but directly, seeing the confusion that prevailed, she shouted an order for them to '' clear themselves" as fast as possible. She urged her son to mount his horse at once, and save the public papers in his charge, while she pulled down the bars to let out him and his men. John was quick in all his movements, and it may easily De conceived that no time was wasted. First in the saddle, he spurred his noble horsa towards the bars, which he cleared 2'"VS DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. .tt a bound — ^his mother having had no time yet to let them down — and galloped off. He was followed by the greater number of his men, for whom Mrs. Steel removed the bars as fast as she could ; some, however, were slower m getting off, and paid the penalty of their delay, being now ezposed to the fire of the advancing tories. About fifty guns were discharged at the bars, and two of the whigs fell dead from their horses, bearing Mrs. Steel under them to the ground. One who could not get his horse, in leaping had part of his foot shot off. Another's hunting- shirt filling with the wind as he rode, was riddled through and through with bullets that missed his body. Capt. Steel, de- termined to cut his way through the assailants, rode foremost up the lane at full speed, his long hair, unfastened, streamino- in the wind, his rifle in one hand, held high above his head in defiance of the foe. He was closely followed by those of his company who had escaped. The tories, startled by the fury of their onset, gave way and scattered from the road, nor were they able to rally till the fugitives were beyond their reach. The whigs who were taken prisoners were carried to Camden ; one or two died in the jail there, while others languished for seven months, suffering incredible cruelties. Meanwhile the first thought of Mrs. Steel, as she struo-sled to release herself from the weight of the dead bodies, rising from the ground covered with their blood, her dress pierced in dif- ferent places with bullet holes — was for " John and the papers." When she heard they were safe, she burst into an exclamation of thankfulness, and as she was fortunately un- hurt, turned her attention to the relief of others. The CHAPTER XIX. 209 toiies, eni-aged at their disappoiiitine.}t, witli one accord turned their course to Mrj. Steel's house. This they burned tu the ground, and destroyed her property of every descrlp- tioQ, wherever th-y could find anything belonging to her. The captain often related this adventure, and said that while flying along the lane with his hair streaming, he thought of Absalom, and vowed, if he escaped his fate while passing r.nder the trees, to sacrifice the hair which had brought him into such peril. A youth in his company who also wore his hair in a queue, had it cut off by a rifle ball as he leaped the bars. The vow he then made was different from the captain's ; for he resolved to wear it long while he lived, in defiance of British or tories, and religiously kept his resolution for more than half a century. While the men flying from the disastrous field of Gen. Gate-s' defeat, were continually coming to Charlotte, and pass- ino- on, the gallant Capt. McClure was approaching the termi- nation of his brief and brilliant career. The hero drew his last breath in Liberty TIall — the room in whicli the Mecklen- burg Declaration was penned by Dr. Brevard — probably at the verv hour when his compatriots under Sumter were routed fifty miles below. At the time there was a report that the British were coming, and everybody was leaving Charlotte. It was proposed to bury the corpse without a coffin, but his mother insisted on having him decently interred. There wore no men to render the last offices to the dead on the field of Sumpter's defeat, and it devolved upon the women to go down to the battle ground and see that they received sepulture. Mary Johnston, accom 210 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. panied by Miss McClure, went the same night to Justice Gaston's, and found at home only the Justice, Mrs. Gaston and their granddaughter, Margaret McCreary. The house had been plundered of everything, and that night the aged couple slept upon cowhides, the two young women and Margaret occupying hides stretched on the noor. The next morning they prevailed on Margaret to accompany them to the field. As they drew near the spot of the disaster, with a natural reluctance to go alone where they must encounter so appalling a spectacle, they called at the house of a loyalist, and with some difficulty persuaded him to accompany them. Mrs. Johnston found the corpse of her father, hastily buried. Some of the bodies lay uncovered, and several were slightly covered with earth, which the hogs had partly rooted away. Many of the women went to Charlotte to carry clothes and provisions to their friends. On their return, they were met by anxious inquiries from those who were uncertain as to the fate of their kindred. They also carried supplies to Camden, whither the unfortunate prisoners had been conveyed, driving pack-horses laden with the different articles. One Mary Gill, on a journey thither with a friend, chanced to stop for the night at a small cabin in the pine woods. She had suspicions of the place, which were confirmed when she saw a man go out at the back door as they asked admittance ; but they were unable to go further, and concluded to avail themselves of the shelter. She determined, however, to keep watch, and tying her horse to the hasp of the door, she seated herself on the step, holding the reins in her hand. A tory within the cabin, not long afterwards, having parched some corn on the CHAPTER XIX. 211 hearth, invited her with much importunity to come and take some. She left the horse for a moment to do so ; but on returning to the door fouud the rope cut and the horse gone She chai-ged the tory with having a hand in this piece of vil- lany, and being of masculine strength, threatened to punish him ; but he protested his innocence, and her companion in- terceded for him. On her arrival at Camden, Miss Gill com- plained to a British officer, who promised to attend to the matter ; but the horse was never recovered. One striking instance of devotion and heroism should be mentioned. Thomas McCalla, a soldier in Capt. Steel's com- pany, had been taken a prisoner to Camden. For a month his wife could obtain no tidings of him. In the midst of her dis- tress, her children fell ill with the small-pox— that dreadful scourge of the whole country— and after their recovery she determined to go to Camden to seek her husband. Having set her house in order, she was in the saddle long before day, taking the road leading down on the west side of the Catawba. The mountain gap on Wateree Creek was passed ere the sun rose, and by two o'clock she had crossed the river, pass- ing the guard there stationed, and entered Camden. Desirin(r to be conducted to the presence of Lord Rawdon, she was escorted by Major Doyle to the head-quarters of that com- mander, who then occupied a large ancient-looking house on the east side of the main street. Her impression at first sight was favorable ; he was a fine- looking young man, with a countenance not unprepossessing. Being desired to explain the object of her visit, she pleaded liQr cause with the eloquence of nature and feeling ; makin^r 212 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. known the distressed situation of her family at home, the anxiety of mind she had suffered on account of the absence of her husband and her ignorance of his fate, and her urgent need of his care and protection. From Major Doyle she had at length learned that he was held a prisoner by his lordship's orders. She had come, therefore, to entreat mercy for him ; to pray that he might be released and permitted to go home with Iier. Ijord Rawdon heard her to the end. His reply was — " I would rather hang such rebels than eat my breakfast," This insulting speech was addressed to his suppliant while her eyes were fixed on him in the agony of her entreaty, and the tears were streaming down her cheeks. His words dried up the fountain at once, the spirit of an American matron was roused, and she turned on hiin a look of the deepest scorn. A moment after, with a struggle to control her feelings, she said, " I crave of your lordship permission to see my hus- band." Doyle now interposed, and requested his lordship to stop with him into another apartment. When they returned, Kawdon said to his visitor, with a stately coldness — " Major Doyle, madam, has my permission to let you go into the prison. You may continue in the prison ten minutes only. Major, you have my orders." So saying, he bowed politely both to her and the officer, as intimating that the business was ended, and they were dismissed. They accordingly quitted the room. Thus ended the interview from which she had hoped so much. What had been granted seemed a mockery rather than an alleviation of her sorrow. But even this indulgence, the Major informed her, had been reluctantly granted at his CHAPTER XIX. 213 earnest intercession ; :uul lie tnok occasion to blame her o^n I'xl.ibition of spirit. " It was with great difficult v,** h.' observed, " that T got this permission for you. His lordship said, ' She can cry, and I believe she can fight, too ! did you see what a look she gave me ? Major, such a woman might do harm ; she must not be permitted to pass and re- pass, unless some one of the officers is with her. She must stay only ten minutes, and it must be in your presence.' "" The sight of the prison-pen almost overcame the fortitude of the resolute wife. An inclosure like that constructed for animals, guarded by soldiers, was the habitation of the unfor- tunate prisoners, who sat within on the bare earth, many of them suffering with the prevalent distemper, and stretched on the ground, with no shelter from the burning sun of Septem- ber. *•' Is it possible," cried she, turning to Doyle, " that you shut up men in this manner, as you would a parcel of hogs !'• She was then admitted into the jail, and welcome indeed was the sight of her familiar face to McCalla. When the ten minutes had expired, she again shook hands with him, assur- ing him she would shortly return with clothes for his use, and what provisions she could bring ; then turning, she walked away with a firm step, stopping to shake hands with young John Adair and the other captives with whom she was acquainted. The word of encourao-cment was not wantins;, and as she bade the prisoners adieu, she said, " Have no fear ; the women are doing their part of the service." "I admire youi spirit, madam," Doyle observed to her, " but njust request you to be a little more cautious." Mrs. McCalla was furnished by the i\l;ijor with a pass, 214 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. M-hich she showed to the officer on duty as she passed the gaard on her return, and to the officer at the ferry. She rode with all speed, and was at home before midnight ; having had less than twenty-four hours for the accomplishment of Lor whole enterprise ; in that time riding one hundred miles, crossing the river twice, and passing the guard four times It is proper to say that she met with kind treatment from other British officers at this time, for they were favorably im pressed by her courage and strength of affection. Even the soldiers, as she passed them, paid her marks of respect. The iories alone showed no sympathy nor pity for her trials; it be- ♦ng constantly observed that there was deeper hostility towards the whigs on the part of their countrymen of different politics, than those of English birth. Mrs. McCalla began her work immediately after her arrival at home : makinni; new clothes, alterina; and mendino; others, and preparing the provisions. Her preparations being com- pleted, she again set out for Camden. This time she had the company of one of her neighbors, Mrs. Nixon, whose bro- ther, John Adair, has been mentioned as among the prisoners. Each of the women drove before her a pack-horse, laden with the articles provided for the use of their suffering friends. From this time she made her journeys about once a month, carrying clean clothes and provisions ; being often accom- panied by other women bound on similar errands, and convey- ing articles of food and clothing to their captive fathers, husbands and brothers. One of the patriotic efforts of the women of Fishing Creek neio-hborhood is worth remembrance. The rich lands were CHAPTER XIX. 215 well adapted for the prrowth of wheat, which was extensively cultivated by the ' Pennsylvania Irish' sjttlcrs. The har- vest was in June ; but all th3 in?.n able to bear arms havini; takiu the field, none reinaiuid to secure the crop, on which the support of their families depended. The young women, with spirit equal to that of thoir gallant brothers, formed a company of reapers for cutting and garnering the grain They went day after day from one farm to another, and reaped the crop with the assistance of th3 matrons and a few old men. The only question they asked was, " Is the owner out with the fighting men ?" and an affirmative answer was sufficient to engage them at once in th3 labor. It was no small undertaking, five or six weeks of unceasing toil being necessary to gather in the harvest througli the country. It seemed that Providence smiled on the ginerous enterprise ; there were no storms during that period to ravage the fields, and it was related for years afterwards as very remarkable, that some of the crops of 1780 were secured several weeks after the grain was fully ripe. Scarcely was the work ac coraplished, before British and tories were plundering every where and laying waste the country, determined to vanquish the spirit of resistance by distressing rebel families. During the summer, families through the country, near the Bcene of warfare, lived chiefly on roasted corn, without bread, meat, or salt. Hickory ashes were used, with a small quan- tity of salt, for preserving beef when it could be had. Leather shoes were replaced by woollen rags sewed round the foot, and of beds and bedding nothing was left. The beds were gene- rally ripped open by the depredators, the feathers scattered 116 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTIOM. and tlio ticking used for tent cloths. Tiie looms were robbeJ of the cloth found in them ; and hence the females of the country resorted to various expedients to manufocture cloth- ing, and preserve it for their own and their friends' use. A family living on Pacolet River built a loom between four trees in the forest, and wove in fair weather, covering the loom and weh with cow-hides when it rained. On one occasion, when the whigs had obtained a quantity of salt by taking a fort, it was sent up by wagons to York District, to be distributed by pecks among the widows of those who had fallen in battle. The women went on horseback for their pecks. At another time, one rode eighty miles for a bushel, concealing the guinea appropriated for the purchase, in the hair braided on the top of her head. Not only did the labors of the field devolve on the women during this period, but they frequently had to devise means of assisting or sheltering the hunted whigs. Their friends could not venture on a visit home without watching their op- portunity. North of Fishing Creek settlement lay the black- jack region, at that time an open prairie, on which persons could be seen at a great distance. The patriots coming to visit their families, always endeavored to pass over this plain by night, though to do so, they were often under the necessity of lying by all day. As they approached their homes, they usually discovered some signal hung out by the women, by which they understood whether or not they could enter their houses with safety. The whigs concealed as much of their property as they could ; sometimes depositing grain for the use of their families CHAPTER xrx. 217 m the barns of kind-hearted loyalists. A cave, still to be seen in a deep ravine on Rocky Creek, was a place of deposit for many articles, hidden from the cruel marauders who took advantage of the state of confusion to plunder helpless fami- lies. Gangs of robbers went about through the country, and it might truly be said that spoliation and murder were the order of the d:iy. "Well ran the old song — '' Carohna, South and North, W.VS fillrdwith pain and woe; 'I'lie iDiiei took uit;ir Lcighbors' worttu Ami au'uy A whi;j inust go.'' 10 'Ml AFTER XX. MOUNTAIN- — RLACKSTOCKS .STATE OF CHARLESTON AND THE COUNTRY The late succession of 'lisast'U'a had complotojy prostrated the country's rising hopes liuh the fLark hour was the har- binger of brighter prospects j far up among the mountains were gathered bands of patriots, ere long to descend like the mountain torrent from their heights. It is said that more than three thousand were collected at Gilberttown, Rutherford, North Carolina. In September, Lord Cornwallis despatched Col. Ferguson to the frontier, to sweep the country, and en- courage the loyalists to take up arms. A number of aban- doned outlaws hung around his camp, committing depredations and cruelties wherever they passed ; robbing whigs of their negroes, horses, cattle, and every valuable article of property The militia of the country assembled to interrupt their march, and several skirmishes took place between the straggling par- ties. One battle of considerable importance was fought in Spar- tanburg District, at the "Green Spring." About two hun- dred men, commanded by Col. Clarke, of ^he Georgia volun- CHAPTER XX. Iil9 tcers, havin£^ recoivcd intelligence that a larger body of tory militia was recruiting for the horso. service, undjr the com- mand of Ferguson, determined to attempt to rout li'em. The Americans stopped for refreshment at the house of Capt. Dillard, who was with them as a volunteer, and wore enter- tained with milk and potatoes. They marched on, hearing that a scouting party was in advance of Ferguson's station, and encamped for the night at Green Spring. The same evening Ferguson, with a party, arrived at Dillard's, and made inquiries respecting Clarke and his men. Mrs. Dillard replied that they had been gone a long time, and at the bidding of the officers prepared supper. Going to and from the kitchen, she overheard much of their conversation, and ascertained that they knew where Clarke was encamped, and were to pur- sue him, with a view to a surprise, as soon as they had taken their meal. No time was to be lost. She hurried the supper, and as soon as the officers had sat down, slipped out by a back way. Late and dark as it was, her determination was to go herself and apprise Clarke of his danger, in the hope of being in time for him to make a safe retreat ; for she believed that the enemy were too numerous to justify a battle. She went to the stable, bridled a young horse, and without saddle, mounted and rode with all possible speed to the place described. It was about half an hour before day when she came in full gallop to one of the videtteH, by whom she was immediately conducted to Col. Clarke. She called to th« colonel, breathless with eagerness and haste, " Be m readi ness either to fight or run ; the enemy will be upon you im- mediately, and they are strong !" 220 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. In an instant every man was up, and no moments were lost in preparing for action. The intelligence came just in time to put the vrhigs in readiness. Ferguson had detached Dun- lap, with two hundred picked mounted men, to engage Clarke ind keep him employed till his arrival. Thesf rushed in full eharge into the American camp ; but the surprise was on their part. I'hey were met hand to hand, with a firmness they had not anticipated. Their confusion was increased by the dark- ness, which rendered it hard to distinguish friend from foe. The battle was warm for fifteen or twenty minutes, when the tories gave way. Col. Ferguson hastened to secure himself an advantageous position for contending with the mountaineers collected to oppose him. He left one of his men concealed in the cellar of a house on the road side, whose business it was to ascertain the number and character of those who were pressing on his Tear. This spy making himself rather conspicuous, was taken by the pursuing whigs, and forced to give the information they desired. The practice among their riflemen of pickmg off the officers in an engagement, had produced much confusion in the British ranks, and it being known to the leaders, some bad adopted the expedient of disguising themselves before going into action. This prisoner wag asked if Ferguson went to battle in disguise, and said, " He has a large check shirt which he wears over his uniform." This information being spread among the soldiers, it is easy to account for th^ fact that Col. Ferguson was shot through the arm at the com- mencement of the battle of King's Mountain ; his fine white CHAPTER XX, 221 hrrs.Q being seen not long after, 'laslilng down the Lill without & rider. While the " liberty men," of the frontier districts had fled to the mountains, the women, busily occupied in the labors of the house and fijld, were harassed by visits from marauding loyalists. A notorious robber, one Edmund. Russell, was known to have his retreat at Sandy River. After the battle of King's Mountain, a party of twenty whigs, headed by William White, went in quest of him. White had ventured home to see how matters were going on, and finding his wife and sisters in the field with a basket of wheat which they were beginning to sow, he alighted from his horse to show them " the cast of the hand," as he called it, — not venturing more, for he knew his movements were watched. The enemy heard, indeed that he " was at home sowing wheat," and sent men to capture him after he had gone after Russell. The robber, afraid to live above ground, had made himself a den in the earth some distance from his house, where he had provisions brought to him. This din was in the woods, and 60 covered as to be undistino-uishable from the o;round aboY9 it. When the whigs were approaching his house they met two children carrying a bottle of milk, but could obtain from them no information as to his whereabouts. One of the party suddenly exclaimed — " Here is smoke issuing from the ground ;" and presently Russell sprang out and ran away. Fear lent him wings, but it was of no avail, seventeen guns being fired at liim in rapid succession. The battle of King's Mountain was soon followed by the retreat of Lord Cornwallis fom Charlotte to Winnsboro 222 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. The militia, of the country took toll as the British army passGfli at every suitable thicket ; a single whig sometimes riding up, picking off his object, and making good his escape. Col. Tarleton for a short time halted his legion at White's Mills on Fishing Creek, midway between Charlotte and Winnsboro, on a lookout for the mountain men on their return from the scene of the battle. Cornwallis encamped on the plantation of John Service, a shrewd fellow, who succeeded in making the British commander believe him an idiot. On being told his lordship's name, he asked " if he was related to John Wallis the sho3- maker up the road." Lord Cornwallis gave orders that not- thing of the simpleton's should be molested. On the 12th of November, Col. Wemyss, who attacked Sumter's band of volunteers, was defeated and taken prisoner. After this action, Gen. Sumter, aware that Tarleton had been despatched in pursuit of hira, with a view to another sur- prise like that on Fishing Creek — made a hasty retreat, and took up his position at Blackstock's, near Tyger River. On the retreat he sent Col. Taylor, with a detachment of fifty moD, to fetch flour from a mill in the vicinity. Taylor ex- pe'^ited the General to remain where he was till his return ; but shortly after his departure information was brought of the near approach of Tarleton's cavalry, and Sumter moved off to secure his position. Taylor knew nothing of Tarleton's ap- proach, and was not a little displeased when he returned with the flour and did not find the General. His men were hun- gry, and he allowed two or three hogs to be cleaned and cook- ed, and some of the flour made into bread. While the sol- diers were baking the bread, in the fashion of Johnnycake, on CHAPTER XX. 223 pieces of pine bark, two officers who had been sent back by Sumter to watch the enemy's movements, dashed up in fie^-y haste to bring the news that Tarleton was just at hand, Tbj hogs and the dough were thrown into the wagon uncooked, and the men drove the wagon into camp at a full gallop. As they turned the corner of a little stable the firing coramence'\ In this action Sumter received a severe wound, and w-as cai- ried on a litter the same night into North Carolina. Capt. Steel returned home in November, and by the aid of his ran- gers, reduced his neighborhood to order, organizing the militia, bringing some of the tories to trial and execution for murder, driving others of the worst from the country, and pardoning less culpable oifonders who promised reformation. The con- dition of the times demanded such summary measures ; a fatal disease threatened destruction to the body of the state, and it needed a sharp weapon and an unshrinking hand to eradicate it. The deplorable sufferings of the unfortunate prisoners m Charleston had moved the sympathy of the people of Western, Carolina ; for news came that many were perishing of want and disease. The men could not go thither ; but the women gathered clothing, medicines, and provisions, and travelled long journeys, encountering danger as well as hardship, to minister to them. The mother of Andrew Jackson, return- ing to the Waxhaws, after a journey to Charleston to carry clothing and other necessaries to some friends on board the prison ship, was seized with the prison fever, and died in a tent, in the midst of the wide, sandy wilderness of pines. She a-od her children had quitted their home after the slaughter 224 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTIDN. of Buford's regiment, when tlie women and cliildren fled from the ravages of the merciless enemy, and had found a place of xefugc in Sugar Creek congregation, where they remained during part of the summer. In Charleston many cruelties were exercised, not only on t'..3 imprisoned soldiers, but on the unoffending inhabitants — women and children. The patriotic ladies refused to join in the amusements of the city while in the hands of the British ; but gave their energi iS to the relief of their friends, being the more active when military effoits were suspended. Many and ingenious were the contrivances they adopted, to carry sup- plies to the defenders of their country. Sometimes cloth for a coat, fashioned into an appendage to female attire, would be borne away, unsuspected by the vigilant guards, and after- wards converted into regimental shape. Boots, '■ a world too wide" for the delicate wearer, were often transferred to f:he partisan who could not procure them for himself. A horse- man's helmet has been concealed under a well-arranged head- dress ; and epaulettes delivered from the folds of a matron's , simple cap. Other articles in demand for military use, as feathers and cockades, more easily conveyed, were regularly brought by some stratagem or oher. Mr. Simms says, " The women would often procure passes to go to their farms or plantations in the country. They seized these occasions for carrying forth supplies of cloth, linen, and even gunpowder and shot, to their countrymen in the brigade of Marion. These commodities were concealed beneath their garments ; and, in preparation for their depart- ure, the dimensions of the good women were observed sensi- CHAPTER XX. 225 bly to increase. At length it was noticed by the officers on guard, that the lady, who when she left the city was of enor- mous bulk, would return reduced to a shadow. Strange sus- picions naturally ran in their heads as to the causes of a change so surprising; at length a jury of spinsters was pro- vided, and the fat ladies were taken into custody. The dis- covery was amazing ; bales of blue broadcloth were unrolled from about the slenderest waists ; and swan and duck shot, and gunpowder and ball, rolls of duck, cotton flannels, &c., appeared from beneath the ample petticoats. This put a stop to their growth, as well as their peregrinations." One lady who visited the city relates in her letters that she went on board the prison ship, and drank coffee with the pri- soners awaiting an exchange. Another was accustomed to wear a bonnet decorated with thirteen small plumes, as a token of her attachment to republican principles. Some would not attend church, as they had been accustomed, in the city, while prayers were offered there for the success of the British arms. It might have been said of many female patriots who evinced zeal in support of the cause which then appeared the worse, that they appeared to consecrate every thought to the interests of America. They received under their hospitable roof the sick and wounded, gave them their personal attention and sym- pathy ; and divided of their substance among those who needed aid. The prisoners were visited at regular intervals and favors were solicited in their behalf from the British officers, which were sometimes granted to female intercession. Their suf- ferings appealed to female benevolence also among the loyal- ists Some of those most attached to the royal cause were 10* 226 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. indefatigable in tlieir attentions to the sufferers, wbom many feared to visit in consequence of the prevalence of a contagious fever in the hospitals. The English were \^ell supplied with necessary stores ; the Americans were destitute, and there- fore experienced their kindness and bounty. Their servants were continually employed in carrying them nourishment and articles needed; and in some cases they paid the hire of nurses, where personal services were indispensable. They soothed the death-bed of many with the consolations of reli- gion, prayed with those who were in danger, and joined with the convalescent in returning thanks. When the British took possession of Charleston, the house in which Mrs. Motte resided, was selected as the head-quar- ters of Colonels Tarleton and Balfour. From this abode she determined not to be driven ; and presided daily at the head of her own table, with a company of thirty British officers. The duties forced upon her were discharged with dignity and grace, while she always replied with becoming spirit to the discourteous taunts frequently uttered in her presence against her " rebel countrymen." A beautiful country-seat, called Accabee, seven miles from Charleston, was noted during the war as a place of refuge ; being unmolested because Mrs. Elliott, its owner, had no male relative -to be obnoxious to the British. The mansion was of brick, solidly built ; with a piazza in front, and a gar- den and lawn extending to the Ashley River. The grounds were covered with grass, on which sheep might be seen lying under the magnificent live oaks decorated with the floating silvery moss so beautiful in the low country. The graceful CHAPTER XX. 227 frino-e tree and ma;Tnolia grandiflora, with other oinameii tivl trees, grew in clumps in front and on either s.de. In the rear, a portico looked on an avenue of floworin;^' locusts, nearly a mile in length. At one time, when Col. Lewis Morris waG on a visit here to the daughter of Mrs. Elliott, whom he after- wards married, the attention of the family was drawn to tho windows hy an unusual noise, and they perceived that the house was surrounded by the Black Dragoons, in search ot the young officer, who had no time to escape. Miss Elliott went to one of the windows, opened it, and presenting her self to the view of the dragoons, demanded what they wanted " We want the rebel!" was the reply. "Go and look for him in the American army !" answered the young girl. " How dare you disturb a family under the protection of both armies .^" Her firmness and resolution conquered ; aud the enemy departed without further molestation. The daring exploits of Clarion have not been noticed, h'^- cause vuKiy are cot so intimately connected with Drommcnt movements of the war as those of Sumter. After the call of Charleston, when all seemed lost, and parties of British were * laying waste the country in every direction, he collected a little band of bold and active troopers at Lynches Creek, and drill- ed them regularly for service. He now held a generaPs com- mission from Gov. llutledge. With this band, called " Mari- on's brigade," he commenced his forest warfare, taking refuge in swamps and fastnesses known only to themselves, and harassing the enemy from his impenetrable retreat, till the very name of the brigade became a terror throughout the country to British and loyalists. No vigilance could guard 228 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. against his attacks ; no effort could force him to open conflict" The enemy was astonished at his feats, and the success of his gallant deeds greatly aided the cause. Marion's favorite retreat on Snow's Island, at the confluence of Lynch's Creek and the Pedee, was wild and solitary enough for a scene of romance. Deep swamps formed the border of the island, enclosed with running water ; there were cane- brakes in which game was to be found, and the central elevated ground was covered with tall forest trees. Marion and his men lived here on the plainest fare. It is related that towards the close of 1780, a British officer from George- town cume to his camp to negotiate for an exchange of prisoners. Marion invited him to dinner, which consisted of roasted potatoes, served on pieces of bark. The Briton asked if their ordinary fare was no better, and was told it was not j if they drew good pay ; not a cent. On his return to his friends, he observed that he had little hope of conquering a country wnosc defenders could thus submit to toil unci priva- tion simply for the love of liberty. CHAPTER XXI. STATE OF THE COUNTRY IN OTHER DISTRxCTS. Many incidents might be mentioned to show the condition of the country, and the state of popuhir fooling, wliile the Briti5:h were making efforts to establish an undisputed control 0"cr the State. But space permits only one or two examples. It should be borne in mind that the experience of an indivi- dual is always described as illustrative of many others in simi- lar circumstances. The wife of Col. Thomas, who was a prisoner at Ninety-Six, went to visit him and her two sons, his companions in rigorous captivity. By chance she heard a tory woman say to some others : " To-morrow night the loyal- ists intend to surprise the rebels at Cedar Spring." She was thrilled at alarm with this intelligence ; the Cedar Spring was within a few miles of her house ; the whigs were posted there, and among them were some of her own children. Her resolution was taken at once ; she determined to apprise them of the enemy's intention, before the blow could be struck. Bidding a hasty adieu to her husband and sons, she was upon the road as quickly as possible ; rode the intervening distance of nearly sixty miles the next day, and arrived in time to bring information to her sons and friends of the impending 230 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. danger. The moment they knew what was to be expected, a brief consultation was held ; and measures were immediately taken for defence. The soldiers withdrew a short distance from their camp fires, which were prepared to burn as brightly as possible. The men selected suitable positions in the sur- rounding woods. Their preparations w^'^e just compIe'"odj when they heard in the distance, araid the silence of night, the cautious advance of the foe. Slowly and warily they advanced, till they were already wir.Lin the glare of the blazing fires; they s .ipp-'.&.;d the intended victims wrapped in heavy slumber ; they hcud but the crackling of the flames, and the hoarse murmur of "ha wind as it swept through the pine trees. Giving the sigiiLl for the onset, they rushed towards the fires, eager for slaughter ; but suddenly the flashes and shrill reports of rifles revealed the hidden patriots. To their consternation, they found them- selves assailed in the rear by tlie party they had expected to strike unawares. Thrown into confusion by this unexpected reception, overwhelming defeat was the consequence to the loyalists. The wife of Captain Eichardson, who lived in Sumter Dis- trict, sustained more than her share of the trials which fell to woman's lot in the midst of the storm and struggle. Her husband had been taken prisoner at the fall of Charleston, and sent to a militaiy station on John's Island, where he neaily fell a victim to the small-pox. The British having fail >d to observe the conditions on which he had surrendered, as soon as he recovered sufficiently to move about, he made his escape, and returned to his home, where he concealed him- CHAPTER xxr. 231 self in tbo Santee Swamp. This extensivo swamp-l.ancl bovJer? tho river for many niilos, presanting to the vicv a vast plai*: of dense woods which seem absolutely impervious. Tbo re- cesses of those dark thickets, where the trees grow C'ose together, and are interlaced by a luxuriant growth of giant creepers, often afforded hiding-places for the hunted .Amer- icans. At this time the British troops having overrun the State, Col. Tarleton had made the house of Capt. Richardson, with some others, a station for his regiment of cavalry. They lived luxuriously on the abundance of his richly-stocked and w^dl-cultivated plantation ; while Mrs. Richardson and her children, it is said, were furnished with but a scanty share of pro- visions. Yet every day she sent food from lier small allowance by an old and faithful negro, to her husband in the swamp. She had expected the seizure of her horses and cattle, and had sent Richardson's favorite riding horse into the swamp for concealment, with a few cattle which she wi.shed to «a«7ft for future need The horse was shut up in a covered pen in the woods, which had once been used for holding corn. Some- times also, Mrs. Richardson ventured to vi.sit her husband, taking with her their little daughter. These stolen meetings were full of consolation to the fugitive. The .spot he had chosen for his retreat was a small knoll or elevation in the heart of the swamp, called '' John's Island," by way of dis- tinction from another in the neighborhood, occupied by other whigs, which bore the name of " Beech Island." It was not lon^ before the British had information of his escape. They naturally concluded that he was somewhere in the vicinity of his family and relatives. A diligent search 232 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. was mstituied, and they watched to surprise him, or find sonio clue to hra retreat. Not unfreqiientlj did the men boast in the propence of the wife, of what they would do when they should capture him. On one occasion some of them display- ed in her sight their swords reeking with blood — probably tliat of her catth> — and told her it was the blood of Capt. Richard- son, wh'vn they had killed. At another time they brought intelligence that he had been taken and hanged. In this state of cruel suspense she sometimes remained for several succes- sive days, not knowing whether to believe or distrust the hor- rible tales brought to her ears. One day, when the troops were absent on some expedition, Capt. Richardson ventured home on a visit. Before he thought of returning to his refuge in the forest, a patrolling party of the enemy appeared unexpectedly at the gate. Mrs. Richardson, with great presence of mind, seeing the British soldiers about to come in, pretended to be intently busy aboT.'i something in the front door, and stood in the way, re- tarding their entrance, till her husband had time to retire through the back door, into the swamp near at hand. The captain was not idle in his seclusion ; but collecting around him the whigs of his acquaintance, he trained them daily in cavalry exercise.* When Tarleton ravaged the plantation and burnt the dwelling of his deceased father. Gen. Richardson he passed so near the ruins as to see the extent of the deso lation. Several times did he peril his life to vi.sit his amiable famil) At one time, after he had joined the forces of Marion, 1- j and some of his friends had scarcely reached his house when CHAPTER XXI. 233 a ;.Lrr/ CI l^ritish and tories was seen advancing rapidly do^n tlie ^-vcnuc. To remount in all hasto their wearied steeds, and ride down the bank at the rear of the house, seekino; con- C(;:unicnt iu the swaiup, oJored the only chance for escape. In tbit: they all Enceecdcd, except a young man with w'lio!ii !Mrs. llicLardson was weJl acquaintod. In vain die cLe iii- tercede tor him wi;.h the officers, and with streaming ever, im- plore them to spare his life. They hanged him on a walnut tree only a few paces from her door. When she complained with tears of this cruelty to herself, and barbaiity towards one Avho had risked his lifi^ in defence of her husband, they jeeringly told her they '^ would soon have him also, and then she should see him kick like that fellow." To such atrocities could the passions of brutalized m-en lead them, even in an age and na- tion that boasted itself the most enlight.med on earth ! The portion of the State comprising Spartanburg and Union Districts witnessed many deeds of Tiolenco ai^d Ihod, ruo many bold achievements of the liardy partisans. 80 prevalent was loyalism in the darkest of those days, so bitter was the animosity felt towards the whigs, and so eager the determina- tion to root them from the soil, that the very recklessness of hate gave frequent opportunities for the betrayal of the plans of their enemies. Often were the boa.'^tiugs of tho^e who p'-'Ued some midnight surprise, or some enterprise that pro- Uiised lare pillage — uttered in the hearing of weak and de- spised women — unexpectedly turned into wonder at the secret agency that had disconcerted them. The tradition of th( country teems with accounts of enterprise in this kind of ser vice. 234 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. One young girl, Miss Langston, residing ia Laarons Div trict, having heard by accident that the " Bloody Scou*'' were aLout to visit the " Elder settlement'* where her hrothor Dnd some friends were living, determiriod at, all hazards to givo them warning. She was obliged to leave her home alone, by stealth, and at the dead hour of nigtr,. Maiiy miles were to be trj,7erscd, and the road lay thron<;h wowds, and crossed marshes and creeks where the conveniences of bridges and foot-logs were want in;:. She walked rapidly on, heedless of slight difficulties ; but her heart almost failed her when she came to the banks of the Tyger — a deep and rapid stream, rendered more dangerous by the rains that had lately fallen. Tint the thought of personal danger weighed not with her; she resolved to accomplish her purpose, or perish in the at- tempt. She entered the water ; but when in the middle of the ford, became bewildered, and knew not wJiich direction to ."■^ke. Tb^ hoarse rush of the waters, which were up to her neck — the blackness of the night — the utter solitude around her — the uncertainty lest the next step should ingulph her past help, confused her, and she wandered some time in the chann d without knowing whither to turn her steps. But the energy of a resolute will, under the care of Providence, sus- tained her. Having with difficulty reached the other side, she lost lc*. time in hastening to her brother, informed him and his friebJs of the preparations made to surprise and dovstroy them, and urged hira to send his men instantly in diflerent directions to arouse and warn the neighborhood. The soldiers had just returned from a fatiguing excursion, and complained that they CHAPTER XXI. 235 were faint from want of food. The noble girl, not satisfied with what she had done, was ready to help them still further by providing refreshment immediately. Though wearied, wet and shivering with cold, she at once set about her prepara- tions. A few boards were taken from the roof of the house, a fire was kindled with them, and in a few minutes a hoe-cake, partly baked, was broken into pieces, and thrust into the shot- pouches of the men. Thus provisioned, the little company hastened to give the alarm to their neighbors, and did so ia time for all to make their escape. At a later period, the father of Miss Langston incurred the displeasure of the loyalists in consequence of the active ser- vices of his sons in their country's cause. A party came to his house with the desperate design of putting to death all the men of the family. The sons w^ere absent, but the feeble old man was in their power. One of the company drew a pistol and deliberately levelled it at his breast. Suddenly a shriek was heard, and his young daughter sprang between her aged parent and the fatal weapon. The brutal soldier roughly ordered her to get out of the way, or the contents of the pis- tol would be instantly lodged in her own heart. She heeded not the threat, but clasping her arms tightly around the old man's neck, declared that her own body should first receive the ball aimed at his heart ! There are few human beings, even of the most depraved, entirely insensible to all generous impulses. On this occasion the conduct of the daughter, so determined to shield her father's life by the sacrifice of her own, touched the heart even of a member of the " Bloody Scout," and Langston was spared. 236 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. Tlic Htato of a. half savage region of country near the fron- tier in Gco:gia, may be illustrated by the following anecdote, W';U romcmbercd in that State. In a portion of Wilkes — now Elbf.rt County — called by tories, " The Hornet's Nest," on account of the number of whigs among the inhabitants, a stream named " AVar-woman's Creek," joined Broad River. It was so called on account of a zealous tory-hating heroine v.lio lived on its banks. On the occa.sion of an excursion from the British camp at Augusta, into the interior for the pur- pose of pillage and murder, five loyalists separated from their •/-.jiriy, and crossed the river to examine the neighborhood and iwy a vbii to their old acquaintance, Nancy Hart. When til.;}' arrived at her cabin, they uuceretnuniously entered it, Hnd informed her they had come to learn the truth of a story, ihixt she had secreted a noted rebel from a party of " king's men," who, but for her interference, would hare caught and hung him. Nancy undauntedly avowed her agency in the fugitive's escape. She had heard at first, she said, the tramp of a horse, and then saw a man on horseback approaching her cabin. As soon as she knew him to be a whig flying from pursuit, she let down the bars in front of her cabin, and mo- tioned him to pass through both doors and take to the swamp She then put up the bars, entered the cabin, and closed the doors. Presently some tories rode up to the bars, calling vociferously for her. She muffled up her head and face, and opening the door, inquired why they disturbed a sick, lone woman. They said they had traced a man they wanted to catch near to her house, and asked if any one on horseback had passed that way. She answered no, but that she saw some CHAPTER XXI. 237 one on a sorrel horse turn out of tlie path into the woods, two or three hundred yards back. " That must be the fellow !" said the tories ; and asking her direction as to the way he took, they turned about and went off, " well fooled," concluded Nancy, *' in an opposite course to that of my whig boy , when, if they had not been so lofty minded, but had looked on the ground inside the bars, they would have sp.en his horse's tracks up to that door, as plain as you can see the tracks on this floor, and out of t'other door down the path tc the swamp." This bold story did not much please the tory party, but they contented themselves with ordering her to prepare them someting to eat. She replied that she never fed traitors and king's men if she could help it — the villains having put it out of her power to feed even her own family and friends, by stealing and killing all her poultry and pigs, " except that one old gobbler you see in the yard." " And that you shall cook for us," said one who appeared to be a leader ; and raising his musket he shot down the turkey, which another brought in and handed to Mrs. Hart to be cleaned and cooked without delay. She stormed awhile, but seeming at last disposed to make a merit of necessity, began with alacrity the arrange- ments for cooking, assisted by her daughter, a little girl ten or twelve years old. The spring — of which every' settlement had one near — was just at the edge of the swamp ; and a short distance »vitliin the swamp was hid among the trees a high snag-topped stump, on wiiich was placed a conch-shell. This rude trumpet was used by the family to convey information, by variations in its 238 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. notes, to Hart or his neiglibors, who might be at work in a field or ^' clearing" at hand — to let them know that the " Britishers" or tories were about — that the master was want- ed at the cabin — or that he was to keep close, or " iralco tracks" for another swamp While cooking the turkey, Nancy sent her daughter to the spring for water, with directions to blow the conch in such a way as should inform her father there were tories in the cabin ; and that he was to keep close with his three neighbors until he should again hear the signal. While the men, who had become merry over their jug of liquor, were feasting upon the slaughtered gobbler, Nancy waited on the table, and occasionally passed between them and their muskets. She had contrived that there should be no water in the cabin ; and when it was called for, despatched £ukey a second time to the spring, with instructions to blow f-ueh a signal on the conch as should call up Hart and his •jQ',ighbors immediately. Meanwhile she had managed by biipping out one of the pieces of pine which form a " chink- iag" between the logs of a cabin, to open a space through which she was able to pass to the outside two of the five guns. She was detected in the act of putting out the third. The men sprang to their feet ; when, quick as thought, Nancy brought the piece she held, to her shoulder, declaring she would kill the first man who approached her. The men ar- riving from the field, the tories were taken prisoners, and, sad to relate ! received no more mercy than had some of the whigs at the hands of their enemies. C 11 A P T E a X X I f . INCURSION INFO NEW JERSEY INDIAN [lAVAGEi IN TKK VALLEV OF THE MOHAWK. Some events that occui-red at the North during the summer of 1780, demand our attention. One of those is an incufsiou into New Jersey. On the 7th of June some British troops left Staten Ishind, under the command of the Hessian Gene- ral Knyphausen, and landed at Elizabethtown before daylight. Their design was to strike terror into the country, and their march into the interior was marked by pillage and devasta- tion. Several houses were fired and the inhabitants left desti- tute of provisions or shelter. As they approached the village of Connecticut Farms, four miles from Elizabethtown, maey families fled to Springfield, driving their' cattle before tliem. In a predatory incursion of British and tories, in January of this year, they had burned the church at Elizabeth- town, then used as a hospital for the sick and wounded of the American army. The weary soldiers were accustomed to Sleep upon its floor, and eat their hurried and scanty meals from the seats of the pews ; so that worshippers on the Sab- bath were not unfrequently compelled to stand through the service. The pastor, James Caldwell, was extremely obnox 840 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. ious to the British and loyalists, on account of his zeal and activity in the cause of his country, and his great popularity jn the community. No eifort was spared to do him injury ; a price was set upon his head, and it is said that while preach- ing the gc!?pel of peace to his people, he was often forced to lay his loaded pistols by bis side in the pulpit. At this time his temporary rcnldenoe was at Connecticut Farms. When informed of the enemy's approach, Mr. Caldwell put bis ciier children into a baggage waggon in his possession as commissary, and sent them to some of his friends for pro- tection. Three of the younger ones, one an infant, remained with their mother in the house. My. Caldwell had no fears for the safety of his wife and young family ; for he believed it impossible that resentment could be extended to a mother Witching over her little ones. He had that morning taken an early breakfast, intending to join the force collecting to op- pose the enemy. Having in vain endeavored to persuade his wife to go with him, he returned to make a last effort to in- duce her to change her determination ; but she remained firm She handed him «i cup of coffee, which he drank as he sat on horseback. Seeing the gleam of British arms at a distance, he put spurs to his horse, and in a few minutes was out of sight. Mrs. Caldwell herself felt no alarm. She had hid several articles of value in a bucket and let it down into the well, and had filled her pockets with silver and jewelry. She saw that the house was put in order, and then dressed herself with care, that, should the enemy enter her dwelling, she might, to use her own expression — ''receive them as a lady." Sho CHAPTER XXII. 241 took the infant in her arms, retired to her chaaber, the win- dow of which commanded a view of the road, and seated her- self upon the bed. The alarm was given that the soldiers were at hand. But she felt confidence that no one could have the heart to do injury to the helpless inmates of her house. She had just nursed the infant and given it to the nuise, who was in the room. A soldier left the road, and crossing a space of ground to reach the house, came to the window of the room, put his gun close to it, and fired. Two balls en- tered the breast of Mrs. Caldwell ; she fell back on the bed, and in a moment expired. After the murder, her dress was cut open, and her pockets were rifled by the soldiers. Her remains were conveyed to a house on the other side of the road ; the dwelling was then fired and reduced to ashes with all the fuiniture. The ruthless soldiers went on in their work of destruction, pillaging and setting fire to the houses, piling beds and clothing in the street and destroying them, till the village was laid waste. This deliberate and barbarous murder had a great eifect on public feeling, exciting a universal sentiment of horror, and filling all with one desire to drive the invaders from their soil. " The Caldwell tragedy," says one of the journals of the day, " has raised the resolution of the country to the highest pitch." The advance of a body of troops from Morristown compelled the invaders to retire ; and a second advance met with repulse at Springfield. The history of the Scoharie settlements and the valley of the Mohawk is full of interest, but would occupy an entire volume by itself. The Mohawk Valley was one of the richest 11 V 242 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTIO^. agricultural districts in the country, and one of the most po- pulous at the period of the Revolution. It presented an in- viting aspect to the plundering savages and the refugees who shared a precarious subsistence among them and in the wilds of Canada. Scarcely any other section was so frequently invaded and overrun by the enemy. Month after month during seven years its villages and settlements were attacked or destroyed, its farms laid waste, and the inhabitants driven from their homes, or killed and captured. The settlers in each neigh- borhood were obliged to band together for their mutual defence, forming parties to serve as scouts through the coun- try, for the traveller from place to place was liable to attack in the lonely forest, or to a bullet or arrow aimed from the covert of rocks or bushes. During the summer of 177S, the Indians and tories being sufficiently employed in the destruction of Wyoming and Cherry Valley, the Mohawk Valley remained unmolested, with the exception of a descent upon the German Flats. In the spring of 1779, Gen. Clinton moved up the Mohawk nnd encamped at Canajoharie, and in this summer also little mis- chief was done. But in the spring of 1780 the Indians again appeared, infuriated at the destruction of their villages by Gen. Sullivan, and eager to wreak vengeance on the unoffend- ing inhabitants. In August, Brant, with an army of Indians ■\nd loyalists, burst upon the defenceless settlements, plunder- ng, burning, and desolating the country ; while in the autumn Sir John Johnson ravaged the north side of the river. Thus ne destruction of the Mohawk settlements was almost com- pldei s»nd if here and there a small one escaped, it afforded CHAPTER xxri. 243 but a temporary shelter, being lil'ely to be destroyed by the next storm that should sweep over the land. By way of showmg what numbers suffered, we will trace a few incidents in the experience of a single family — that of Martin Van Alstins, then living in the neighborhood of Cana- joharie. While the enemy, stationed at Johnstown, were laying waste the country, parties continually going about to murder the inhabitants and burn thoir dwellings, this neigh- borhood remained in comparative quiet, though the settlers trembled as each sun arose, lest his setting beams should fall on their ruined homes. Most of the men were absent, and when at length intelligence came that the destroyers were ap- proachino;, the people were almost distracted with terror Mrs. Van Alstine called her neighbors together, endeavored to calm their fears, and advised them to make immediate ar- rangements for removing to an island belonging to her husband near the opposite side of the river. She knew that the spoil- ers would be in too great haste to make any attempt to cross, and thought if some articles were removed, they might be in- duced to suppose the inhabitants gone to a greater distance. The seven families in the neighborhood were in a few hours upon the island, having taken with them many things neces- sary to their comfort during a short stay. Scarcely had they secreted themselves before they heard the dreaded warhoop, and descried the Indians in the distance. It was not long be- fore one and another saw the homes they loved in flames. When the savages came to Van Alstine's house, they were about to fire that also, but the chief, interfering, informed them that Sir John would not be pleased if that house were 244 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. burned — the owner having extended civilities to the baronet bfifore the commencement of hostilities. Mrs. Van Alstine was thus enabled to give shelter to the houseless families who had fled with her. The fugitives, however, did not deem it prudent to leave their place of concealment for several days, the smoke seen in different directions too plainly indicating that the work of devastation was going on. Later in the following autumn an incident occurred pro- ductive of trouble. Three men from the neighborhood of Canajoharie, who had deserted the whig cause and joined the British, came back from Canada as spies, and were appre- hended and executed. Their prolonged absence causing uneasiness to their friends in Canada, some Indians were sent to reconnoitre and learn something of them. They returned immediately, and a party was dispatched to revenge the death of the spies upon the inhabitants. In their progress they came to the house of Van Alstine, where no preparations had been made for defence, the ilimily not expecting an attack. Mrs. Van Alstine was personally acquainted with Brant, and it may have been owing to this circumstance that the members of the family were not killed or carried away as prisoners. The Indians came upon them by surprise, entered the house without ceremony, and plundered and destroyed everything in their way. The most valued articles, brought from Holland, were broken one after another, till the house was strewed with ■ragraents. As they passed a large mirror without demolish- ng it, the family hoped it might be saved ; but presently two of the savages led in a colt from the stable, and the glass being laid in the hall, compelled the animal to walk over it CHAPTER xxir. 245 The bods which thoj could not carry away they ripped open, shaking out the feathers and taking the ticks with them. They also took all the clothing. One young Indian, attracted by the brilliancy of a pair of inlaid buckles on the shoes of the aged grandmother seated in the corner, rudely snatched them from her feet, tore off the buckles, and flung the shoes in her face. Another took her shawl from her neck, threaten- ing to kill her if resistance were offered. They then broke the window glass throughout the house, and unsatisfied- with the plunder they had collected, bribed a man servant to show them where some articles had been hastily secreted. He treacherously disclosed the hiding-place, and the winter cloth- ing of the family was soon added to the rest of the booty. The provisions having been carried away, the family sub- sisted on corn, which they pounded and made into cakes. They felt much the want of clothing, and the mother gathered the silk of milk-weed, of which, mixed with flax, she spun and wove garments. The inclement season was now approach- ing, and they suffered severely from the want of window glass, as well as their bedding, woollen clothes, and the various ar- ticles, including cooking utensils, taken from them. The most arduous labors could do little towards providing for so many destitute persons ; their neighbors were in no condition to help them, the roads were almost impassable, besides being in- fested by Indians, and their finest horses had been taken. In this deplorable situation, Mrs. Van Alstine proposed to her husband to join with others who had been robbed in like man- ner, and make an attempt to recover their property from the Indian castle, eighteen or twenty miles distant, where it had 246 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. been carried. But the idea of such an enterprise against an enemy superior in numbers and well prepared for defence, was soon abandoned. As the cold became more iutolerable and the necessity for doing something more urgent, unable longer to witness the sufferings of those dependent on her, she resolved to venture herself on the expedition. Her husband and children en- deavored to dissuade her, but firm for their sake, she left home, accompanied by her son, about sixteen years of age. The snow was deep and the roads in a wretched condition, yet she persevered through all difficulties, and by good fortune arrived at the castle at a time when the Indians were all absent on a hunting excursion, the women and children only being left at home. She went to the principal house, where she supposed the most valuable articles must have been deposited, and on entering was met by the old squaw who had the superintend- ence, who demanded what she wanted. She asked for food ; the squaw hesitated ; but on her visitor saying she had never turned an Indian away hungry, sullenly commenced prepara- tions for a meal. The matron saw her bright copper tea- kettle, with other cooking utensils, brought forth for use. While the squaw was gone for water, she began a search for her property, and finding several articles gave thom to her son to put into the sleigh. When the squaw, returning, asked by whose order she was taking those things, Mrs. Van Al- stine replied, that they belonged to her ; and seeing that the woman was not disposed to give them up peaceably, took from her pocket-book a paper, and handed it to the squaw, who she knew could not read. She asked whose name CHAPTER xxri. 247 was affixed to tlie supposed order, and being told it was tliat of " Yankee Peter" — a man who had great influence among the savages, dared not refuse submission. Bj this stratagem Mrs. Van Alstine secured, without opposition, all the articles she could find belonging to her. She then asked where the horses were kept. The squaw refused to show her, but she went to the stable, and there found those belonging to her husband in fine order — for the savages were careful of their best horses She bade her son cut the halters, and finding them- selves at liberty they bounded off and went homeward at full speed. The mother and son now drove back as fast as possible. They reached home late in the evening, and passed a sleep- less Dight, dreading instant pursuit and a night attack from the irritated savages. Soon after daylight the alarm was given that the Indians were within view, and coming towards the house. Van Alstine saw no course to escape their ven- geance, but to give up whatever they wished to take back ; but his intrepid wife was determined on an effort, at least, to retain her property. As they came near she begged her hus- band not to show him S':^lf — for she, .knew they would imme- diately fall upon him — but to leave the matter in her hands. The intruders took their course first to the stable, and bid- ding all the rest remain within doers, the matron went out alone, followed to the door by her family, weeping and entreat ing her not to expose herself. Going to the stable, she in quired in the Indian language what the men wanted. Tie reply was ^' our horses." She said boldly — " They are ours you came and took them without right ; they are ours, and we 248 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. mean to keep them." The chief now came forward threaten- ingly, and approached the door. Mrs. Van Alstine placed herself against it, telling him she would not give up the animals they had raised. He succeeded in pulling her from the door, and drew out the plug that fastened it, which she snatched from his hand, pushing him away. He then stepped back and presented his rifle, threatening to shoot her if she did not move ; but she kept her position, opening her neck- handkerchief and bidding him shoot if he dared. It might be that the Indian feared punishment from his allies for any 6uch act of violence, or that he was moved with admiration of her intrepidity ; he hesitated, looked at her for a moment, and then slowly dropped his gun, uttering in his native lan- guage expressions implying his conviction that the evil one must help her, and saying to his companions that she was a brave woman and they would not molest her. Giving a shout, by way of expressing their approbation, they departed from the premises. On their way they called at the house of Col. Frey, and related their adventure, saying that the white woman's courage had saved her and her property, and were there fifty such brave women as the wife of " Big Tree," the Indians would never have troubled the inhabitants of the Mohawk Valley. CHAPTER XXIII. TREASON OF ARNOLD CONTRIBUTIONS IN PHILADELPHIA REVOLT OF PENNSYLVANIA TROOPS GREENE AT THE SOUTH BATTLE OF THE COWPENS. One of the most remarkable incidents of the war occurred in September of 1780. Benedict Arnold, who held the rank of Major-General in the American army, and had served with high distinction, had been appointed commandant of Phila- delphia after its evacuation by the British. Plis extravagance had impaired his fortune, and being destitute of moral princi- ple, he did not scruple to supply himself with the means of maintaining his ostentatious style of living by fraud and dis- honest use of the public funds. For this he was tried by a court martial, found guilty, and sentenced to receive a repri- mand from the Commander-in-Chief. This painful duty was discharged by Washington with all possible delicacy, but Arnold's pride was deeply wounded, and he formed a secret purpose of revenge. While residing in Philadelphia, his accomplishments and the splendor of his equipments, with perhaps his insolent op- position to the local autliorities, had won favor for him in what uiirbt be called the exclusive and aristocratic circle of loyal 250 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. ists. The daughter of one of the most prominent families in this circle — Margaret Shippen — became his wife. She was young, beautiful and gay, and had been greatly admired by the British officers. It is likely that her taste for luxury and display encouraged her husband's propensity to extravagance, but not at all probable that she was the instigator of his crime against his country. Nor can it be supposed that he even confided to her the perilous scheme he was pondering ; for it was neither necessary nor safe to do so. She was made the instrument, however — in all probability a.n unconscious one — of the intercourse carried on while the iniquitous plan was ma- turing. A letter from Maj. Andre to her, ofi'ering to procure supplies from New York of certain millinery articles for her use, is supposed to cover a meaning understood by Arnold alone. He and Andre had kept up a correspondence under feigned names from the spring of 1779. The American post at West Point was a formidable bar- rier to British incursions northward from New York. The command of this important position was given by Washington to Arnold at his earnest solicitation. He occupied as his headquarters the house of Beverley Robinson, a loyalist — situated on the east side of the Hudson, a little below West Point. Maj. Andre, aid-de-camp to Sir Henry Clinton, and Adjutant-General of the British army, was instructed to ne- gotiate with him for the surrender of this fortress. Their communications were carried on through an American named Joshua Smith. An interview at length took place between the two officers — i\.ndr? coming on shore and accompanying Arnold to Robinson's house. The agreement was then finally CHAPTER XXIII. 251 concluded. Arnold promised to deliver the post into the hands of the British, having stipulated for a large sum of money and a high rank in the royal army. When Maj. Andre wished to return to New York he found himself unable to get on board the Vulture, whence he had lauded. He therefore set out by land, accompanied by Smith, and bearing a passport signed by Gen. Arnold, which served for his protection in passing the American posts, representing him as a person employed by the Greneral on important busi- ness. On the borders of the neutral ground — a region of country between the two hostile lines — Smith bade his com- panion farewell. Andre, now feeling almost secure, pressed on towards New York. He was stopped near Tarry town by three men belongino; to the vfVi'^ militia, John Pauldinof, O O O / 7 David ^yilliams, and Isaac Van Wart. Their suspicions were awakened by some inconsistency in his answers ; they arrested and searched him, and found the treasonable dis- patches of Arnold in his boots. By this providential discovery the country was saved from a train of disasters. The captors took their prisoner to Col. Jameson, the commander of he American outposts. He had implicit confidence in Gen. Arnold, and wrote to inform him of the arrest of a peison called Anderson, travelling un- der his passport. This was an indiscreet procedure ; for it enabled the traitor to save himself by timely flight to the enemy. General AVashington, on his way from Hartford, stopped with his officers at West Point. His aids-do-camp — among them La Fayette — were at breakfast with Gen. Arnold when 252 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE RESOLUTION. the let ,er arrived which bore to the traitor the first intelli- gence of Andre's capture. He left the room immediately, went 1o his chamber, sent for his wife, and briefly informed ber of the necessity of his instant flight to the British. The news overwhelmed her, and she fell in a swoon on the floor, while her guilty husband made his escape on board the Vul- ture, then lying in the river. The utmost horror and indignation was felt through the whole country and in Europe at this heinous treason. John Jay, writing from Madrid to Miss Livingston, says — " All the world here are cursing Arnold, and pitying his wife." The unfortunate Andre was tried by a court martial, and con- demned to death as a spy. The bravery and excellent cha- racter of this amiable young officer appealed to general sym- pathy, and his sad fote was much commisserated. But the public safety required the rigid execution of the penalty im- posed by the usages of war, and the sentence was executed. Arnold escaped the vengeance of his indignant countrymen ; but he was regarded with contempt even by those who had expected to profit by his crime, and his name descended to after ages under a load of infamy. The Anurican people, in their generous sympathy for Andre, have almost forgotten the daring and self-devotion of one of Connecticut's noblest sons — Capt. Nathan Hale. In September, 1776, when Washington, after his retreat from Long Island, was encamped on Harloem Heights, it became important for him to know the situation of the British army, and the indications of its future movements. Hale ofl"ered to devote himself to the perilous enterprise. He crossed the Sound CHAPTER xxirr. 253 from Norwalk to Huntington in the disguise of a schoolmaster, and travelling westward at length entered New York. Ilav ing gained the desired information, he set out on his return, passing through the Island to a spot previously designated, where a boat was to receive him. As he approached the shore he mistook a British craft for the one he expected. Discovering his error, he attempted to retrace his steps ; but it was too late ; several muskets were levelled at him, and he was oblii];ed to surrender. Beino- searched, it was ascertained that he was a spy. He was taken immediately to New York, and the next morning hung upon a tree. His execution was attended with circums-tances of aggravated cruelty ; the con- solations of religion were denied him ; he was refused a Bible and the attendance of a clergyman. The letters he had writ- ten to his friends were destroyed. Yet the zeal of the patriot was strong in death. His last words, as he stood friendless and alone beneath the tree, were : " I only regret that I have but one life to give for my country." It should not be forgotten that in the autumn of this year the ladies of Philadelphia united in their memorable contribu- tion for the relief of the suffering American soldiers. The diminished resources of the country scarcely allowed the scan- tiest supply of clothing and provisions, and the ability if not the benevolence of the citizens seemed almost exhausted by repeated applications. An association was formed and a lady president appointed, with a committee to collect the contribu- tions. The work was charity in its genuine form, and from its purest source — the voluntary outpouring of the heart. They solicited mon ',y and other cifts from house to house, and 254 DOMESTIC HISTORY' OF THE REVOLUTION. sacrificed their trinkets and jewelry to swell the fund. The result was remarkable. The aggregate amount of contribu- tions in the city and county of Philadelphia was not less than eeven thousand five hundred dollars in specie ; much of it, too, paid in hard money at a time of the greatest appreciation. " All ranks of society seem to have joined in the liberal ef- fort, from Phillis, the colored woman, with her humble seven shillings and sixpence, to the Marchioness de La Fayette, who contributed one hundred guineas in specie, and the Countess de Luzerne, who gave six thousand dollars in continental paper." La Fayette sent the offering in his wife's name, with a graceful letter to the president of the association. The Marquis de Chastellux, describing a visit paid to Mrs. Bache, at whose house many of the shirts provided for the soldiers were cut out, says : " She conducted us into a room filled with work lately finished by the ladies of Philadel- phia. This work consisted neither of embroidered tambour waistcoats, nor of network edging, nor of gold and silver bro- cade. It was a quantit}'' of shirts for the soldiers of Penn- sylvania. The ladies bought linen from their private purses, and took a pleasure in cutting them out and sewing them. On each shii t was the name of the married or unmarried lady who made it, and they amounted to twenty-two hundred." This seasonable aid did more than simply remove the pres- sure of want ; it had a moral efi"ect in stimulating the soldiers to perseverance, and inspiring them with confidence. Gen. Washington, in his letter of acknowledgment to the committee of ladi(!S, says : " The army ought not to regret its sacrifices or its sufferings, when they meet with so flattering a reward CHAPTER XXIII. 255 as in the sympathy of your sex." Nor was such generosity or zeal limited to a single city or State. Amon^ examples too numerous to mention, is one of a lady of New Jersey, whose gates on the public road bore the inscription — " Hospi- tality within to all American officers, and refreshment for their soldiers ;" an invitation not likely to prove a mere form of words on the regular route between the northern and southern posts of the army. Instances, too, occurred in which re- spectable strangers, who had taken quarters at the public house, were invited to the comforts of a private table and fire- side. A gentleman taken ill at the tavern was brought by Mrs. Wilson's domestics to her dwelling, the best medical aid and nursing secured foi- him, and hospitality extended to the friends who came to visit him durino- a Ions; illness. The same lady was visited by General and Mrs. Washing- ton, a short time after the execution of Maj. Andre. Their approach, with the General's staff, and the escort of a troop of horse, was announced to her in time to have dinner in readiness for a party of thirty or forty. Before these distin- guished guests took their departure, a concourse of people from the adjacent country and the towns in the vicinity had crowded round the house to catch a glimpse of the idolized Chief. A few members of the legislature, and the prominent gentlemen of the neighborhood were admitted and formally introduced. As it was impossible for the multitude to obtain entrance, a little stratagem was devised by one of the gentle- men, by which those without could be gratified without sub- jecting the General to the annoyance of a mere exhibition of himself. Knowing his admiration of a fine horse, he ordered 256 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. an animal reriiarkable for its beauty to be brought into tho street, and then invited him out to inspect it. Thus an op- portunity was afforded to the whole assemblage to gaze upoE and salute him with their cheers. At the commencement of 1781 the balance of success — notwithstanding the immense expenditure of blood and toil- seemed as likely to turn in favor of Great Britain as Amer ica. The former power, it was true, was involved by the Revolution in a war with three European nations — Holland having also become her enemy. Yet the army of Sir Henry Clinton was abundantly supplied, not only with men but with munitions ; while that of Washington still suffered terribly from the want of pay, clothes, and provisions. The necessity be- came so pressing as to cause discontent among the soldiers, which on the 1st of January, 1781, broke out in a revolt of the Pennsylvania troops. The mutineers abandoned their camp, and determined to present themselves before Congress to demand redress of their grievances. They were met at Princeton by emissaries of the British Commander-in-chief — Sir Henry Clinton — who sought to entice them by alluring promises into the service of His Majesty. The men, how- ever, had not lost their love of country, although driven to sedition by distress ; they indignantly seized the British agents and delivered them as prisoners to Gen. Wayne. The diffi- culties of which they complained were adjusted by prudent concessions, their most pressing wants being relieved, and they then returned to their duty. The suffering condition of the troops in general calling loudly for relief, Congress found it necessary to adopt ener CHAPTER XXIII. 257 gotic measures. At this crisis, Robert Mon*is, a wealthy merchant of Philadelphia, was appointed superintendent of the treasury, and established the bank of North America. It was chiefly the beneficial influence of his financial operations that saved the army from disbanding, and enabled Congress to prosecute the war with renewed vigor. In January the traitor Arnold, in command of the Bri- tish forces, made a descent on Virginia, ravaging the coasts, and destroying public and private property. Gen. La Fayette was ordered with troops into that State for the purpose of in- tercepting and capturing him, and the French fleet stationed at Rhode Island sailed to take part in the expedition. The British Admiral Arbuthnot prevented its success by sailing from New York, attacking the French fleet, and driving it back to Rhode Island. Arnold thus escaped from the dan- ger that had threatened him, and his countrymen were disap- pointed in the hope of making an example of a traitor. In March he was joined by Gen. Phillips of the British army, and their work of devastation was continued. When Arnold left New York, Colonels Duadas and Simcoe — officers who possessed the entire confidence of Sir Henry Clinton — were sent with him. He could adopt no measure of importance without consulting them. It has been said that the English General gave them a " dormant commission," author- izing them to supersede and arrest him, should they suspect nim of sinister intent. It is evident that he was not impli- citly trusted by the commander The breezes of fortune which had fanned into life the ex- piring embers of opposition to English tyranny at the South, 258 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. had been so variable that the hopes of the people, raised at times bj success, were often trembling on the verge of extinc- tion. On the other hand, the reverses that had bsfallen the British arms had exasperated the loyalists, and embittered the enmity felt towards the stubborn people who refused to be conquered. The whigs were hunted like deer, and chased from one place of shelter to another. Such was the condi- tion of things, when the destiny of the South was committed to the hands of a soldier of consummate genius, in whom all had implicit confidence. The following verse of a popular Revolutionary song was appropriate : " General Greene, Rhode Island's son, Commissioned from on high, In that distressed hour did come, And away our fears did fly." After his defeat near Camden, Gen Gates was removed from the command of the army at the South, and Gen. Greene, of Rhode Island, appointed in his place. When he took the command he established his encampment on the banks of the Pedee, opposite Cheraw. From the first outbreak in June, the whigs had endeavored to hold the upper part of the State ■ — returning continually when driven back. Greene extended his posts across the country ; Gen. Morgan resting at the "Big Springs," and further west Col. Lacy at Fort Lacy, on Turkey Creek. The first movement of Greene was to send Morgan across the Catawba westward that he might check the devas- tations of the British and loyalists. Lord Cornwallis had for a long time projected an expedition into North Carolina ; but the first attempt had been baffled by the fall of Col. Ferguson CHAPTER xxiri. 259 it Kiii<:5's Mountain. He now detornnned a second time upon advancing a!:^ainst that State, and boing unwilling to leave Morgan in his rear, despatched Tarleton to encounter him. Morgan at first retreated, and was closely pursued by Tarleton. Just before their encounter, a party of loyalists came to the house of a widow who lived near Grindal Shoal, a little south of Pacolet River, and committed some depreda- tions. They burned the straw covering from a rude hut in which the family lodged, while a relative ill of the small-pox occupied the bouse. Mrs. Potter and her children had built this lodge of rails, for their temporary accommodation. The soldiers attempted to take off her wedding-ring, which, as it had been worn for years, became imbedded under the skin in the effort to force it from her finger. They swore it should be cut off, but finally desisted from the attempt. On the same march, Tarleton encamped at the house of John Beckham, whose wife saw for the first time this renowned officer while standing in her yard, and ordering his men to catch her poul- try for supper. She spoke civilly to him, and hastened to prepare supper for him and his suite, as if they had been honored guests. When about to leave in the morning, he ordered the house to be burned, after being given up to pil- lage, but on her remonstrance recalled the order. All her bedding was taken, except one quilt, which soon shared the same fate. Near the Catawba, a woman, supposed to be a tory, was taken and brought for examination to Gen. Morgan. It proved to be our old acqfiaintance, Mrs. McCalla, on her way home from Charlotte Lord Cornwallifi had expressed a 260 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. willingness to release her husband on his parole, provided Sumter would be security that the parole should be kept. The wife, accordingly, had made her way to the American general, and was now returning with the paper which she fan- cied would secure the captive's freedom. She was much amused at being taken for a loyalist, and after producing the paper in Sumter's handwriting to remove suspicion, gave Gen. Morgan an account of her visit to the headquarters of Cornwallis at Winnsboro' on New Year's day, and her sight of the review of the troops. Gen. Morgan halted his force at the Cowpens, near the line of division between North and South Carolina. Here, on the evening of the 16th of January, it is said that he called a council of war, summoning all his commissioned officers, and stating the circumstances in which they were placed, asked if they would burn their hard-earned bacon and flour, and fly across the mountains, or would stand by and defend it. Col. Washington replied — " No burning — no fly- ing — but face about and give battle to the enemy, and acquit ourselves like men !" The tradition is also that when Col. Tarleton took leave of Lord Cornwallis, he desired him to put off dinner on the third day till after three o'clock, and G-en. Morgan should be his guest at table ; for he expected to take him and his men prisoners without difficulty. The battle of the Cowpens — one of the most celebrated in the Revolution, was fought on the 17th of January, and re- sulted in the total defeat of the British. Col. Pickens, who like Marion and Sumter, had kept up a guerilla warfare by night and day, commanded the militia, and had a large share CHAPTER XXIII. 261 in winning tlie victory. ITe obtained from Congress tlio ap- pointment of Brigadier-General. One incident has been frequently mentioned. Col. Tarle- ton, flying at full speed, for he feared that his retreat would be cut off, was closely pursued by Col. Washington. Coming up with his foe, Washington struck him, and wounded two of his fingers — his sword passing through the guard of Tarleton's. This gave occasion for a severe repartee by a Carolinian lady. In reply to a sarcastic observation of the British Colonel, that be should like to have an opportunity of seeing this favorite hero. Col. Washington, Mrs. Ashe, of Halifax, said, " if you had looked behind you. Col. Tarleton, at the battle of the Cowpens, you would have had that pleasure." This event revived the spirits of patriots throughout the country. Everywhere, as the news spread, men who had be- fore been discouraged flew to arms. On the 22d of January six wagons were loaded with corn at Wade's Island, sixty miles down the Catawba, for the use of Gren. Davidson's di- vision. The whig country of Chester, York, and Lancaster, may be said to have risen in mass, and was rallying to arms. Mecklenburg, North Carolina, was again the scene of warlike preparation ; for the whigs hoped to give the enemy another defeat at Cowans or Batisford on the Catawba. On the 24th of January Gen. Sumter crossed this river at Landsford, and received a supply of corn from Wade's Island. His object was to cross the districts to the west, in the rear of the advancing British army, to arouse the country and gather forces as he went, threaten the English posts at Ninety-Six and Granby, and go on to recover the State. 262 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION While Cornwallis marched from his encampment on Ser- vice's plantation, the whigs of Chester were hovering near, watching the movements of the hostile armj as keenly as the eagle watches his intended prey. One of their bold exploits brought about the liberation of the unhappy prisoners of Chester District, who had languished in jail at Camden so many months. Eleven of them were given in exchange for two British officers. Thus McCalla and Adair were released. They were waited for by the faithful women — the wife and sister — and as they marched with the companions of their long imprisonment through the stre<^ts of Camden, passing the British guard, they sang a^ *]ifi t^p of their voices the Bongs of the liberty men. GENERAL GREENE. Page 263. CHAP TER XXIV. RETREAT OF GREENE RETURN BATTLES OF GUILFORD AND HOBKIRk's HILL FORT MOTTE. After the battle of the Cowpens, Gen. Morgan hurried on with his piisoners towards Cowan's Ford on the Catawba, followed by the British, who hoped to prevent his crossing the river. At this juncture Gen. Greene arrived, having left the main body of his army at his camp near Cheraw, and took the command of Morgan's division. The retreat was continued, while Cornwallis eagerly pursued him. On the issue of that memorable retreat hung the fate of the South. The British general well knew that the destruction of that army would secure his conquests. While Cornwallis was crossing the Catawba, Greene was approaching the village of Salisbury, North Carolina. The prisoners taken at the Cowpens were conveyed with the army — the intention being to take them to Virginia. Greene waited till midnight for the arrival of a body of militia under Gen. Davidson, who had been sta- tioned at the ford to dispute the passage of the river. The news reached him at length of their defeat and dispersion by the British troops, and the death of Davidson. His aids having been despatched to difierent parts of the 264 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. retreating army, he rode on with a heavy heart to Salisbury. It had been raining during the day, and his soaked and soiled garments and appearance of exhaustion, as he wearily dis- mounted from his jaded horse at the door of the principal hotel, showed that he had suffered much from exposure to the storm, fatigue, and harassing anxiety. Dr. Reed, who had charge of the sick and wounded prisoners, was engaged in writing paroles for such of the officers as could not go on. From his apartment overlooking the main street, he saw his friend, unaccompanied by his aids, ride up and alight ; and hastened to receive him as he entered the house. Startled by his dispirited looks — he could not refrain from noticing them with anxious inquiries ; to which the wearied soldier replied : " Yes — fatigued — hungry — alone, and penniless !" The melancholy reply was heard by one determined to prove, by the generous assistance proffered in time of need, that no reverse could dim the flame of disinterested patriotism. Gen. Grreene had hardly taken his seat at the well-spread table, when Mrs. Steele, the landlady of the hotel, entered the room, and carefully closed the door behind her. Approach- ing her distinguished guest, she reminded him of the despond- ent words he had uttered, implying, as she thought, a distrust of the devotion of his friends, through every calamity, to the cause. Money, too, she declared he should have, and drew from under her apron two small bags full of specie, probably the earnings of years. " Take these," said she, " for you will want them, and I can do without them." The G-eneral resumed his journey, continuing the retreat. The eveninor after the battle at Cowan's Ford, the British CHAPTER XXIV. 265 troops passed by the farm of James Haynes, which the soldinrs pillaged, plundered his house, and made the owner, sixty years of age, and in feeble health, a prisoner. Thoy boasted to him and his family that they had killed his son-in-law, Capt. Scott, and inthnated that his sons, who were with the repub- lican army, were either killed or prisoners. They emptied the bedticks, filled them with all the meal found in the house, and carried them off. Having stripped the old man of his coat, over-coat, and silver buckles, they drove him before them. Mrs. Haynes sent for a friend, who, having been driven from home with her children, was living in one of the outhouses on her plantation, to come and stay with her. The afflicted matron, conducting family worship that night, prayed fervently for the deliverance and freedom of her -country, and the inter- position of a protecting Providence for the rescue of her hus- band. " God prosper the right !" was frequently repeated by her in the prayer. The next morning, as nothing in the way of provisons remained on the premises, Mrs. Brown went into the meal-room and swept up the meal scattered on the floor, from which she prepared a little hasty pudding for the chil- dren. The family tradition is, that the daughter of Haynes made her way forty miles through the country, infested with marauders, to inform her brothers of their father's capiure, and that the sons pursued and found him, nearly exhausted, by the roadside, and bore him to his home. Both armies hurried on to the Yadkin River, but CornwalUs was there again disappointed in the hope of overtaking his enemy ; the sudden rise of the waters, as in the Catawba, pre ventinir his immediate passage. The superstitious deemed 12 X 266 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. these remarkable occurrences a special interposition pf Provi- dence in favor of the American cause. So near were the adverse parties, that a race for life within speaking distance was not an uncommon occurrence. John Haynes, sent out as a scout with three others, was pursued through a lane a mile long by Tarleton's dragoons, who had suddenly emerged from a clump of trees near them. In tliis pursuit the royalists destroyed the property of the widow Brevard, the mother of the Brevard who had drawn up the Mecklenburg Decla- ration of Independence. " She has seven sons in the rebel army," was the reason given by the officer for permitting her house to hi bu.ned and her farm plundered. Gen. Greene, now joined by the rest of his army, retreat- ed yet further towards Virginia. On the 15th of February Cornwallis, still in vigoroas pursuit, a third time reached the bank of a river (the Dan) just as the rear guard of the Amer- ican army had crossed. Mortified at his repeatad disapoint- ments, he then gave up the pursuit, and turned his course slowly southward. , For some days his army was encamped within the bounds of the congregations under the pastoral care of the Bev. David Caldwoll — the oldest and largest Presbyterian congre- gations in the county of Guilford. This eminent scholar and divine, like his namesake of New Jersey, had become obnox- ious to the royalists on account of his efforts and injElaence in the cause of national independence. He had been repeatedly harassed by the British and tories ; a price had been set on his head, and a reward offered for his apprehension. Go tho 11th of March, while he, like most of the men of the neigh^ CHAPTER XXIV. 267 borhood, was with Greene's anii}^, tlie British marched to his plantation and cneanip;^! there — the officers taking possession of his house. Mi-s. Caldwell was at home with her children when they arrived. They at first announced themselves as Americans, and asked to see the landlady ; but a female do- mestic who had ascertained, by standing on the fence and seeing redcoats at a distance, that they belonged to the army of Cornwallis, quickly communicated her discovery to her mistress. Excusing herself by saying that she must attend to h3r child, Mrs. Caldwell retired within the house, and imme- diately gave warning to two of her neighbors who happened t;) be there, that they might escape through the other door and conceal themselves. She then returned to the gate. The party in front, when charged with being British soldiers, avowed themselves such, and said they must have the use of the dwelling for a day or two. They immediately established themselves in their quarters, turning out Mrs. Caldwell, who with her children retired to the smoke house, and there passed a day with no other food than a few dried peaches and apples, till a physician interposed, and procured for her a bed, some provisions, and a few cooking utensils. The family remained in the smoke house two days and nights — their distress being frequently insulted by profane and brutal language. To a young officer who came to the door for the purpose of taunt- ing the helpless mother, by ridiculing her countrymen, whom he termed rebels and cowards, Mrs. Caldwell replied, " Wait and see what the Lord will do for us." " If he intends to do anything," pertly rejoined the military fop, " 'tis time he had begun." In reply to Mrs. Caldwell's application to one of 268 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. the soldiers for protection, she was told she joiild expect no favors, for that the women were as great rebels as the men. After reniainin;^ two days, the array took their departure from the ravaged plantation, on which they had destroyed everything ; but before leaving Dr. Caldwell's house, the officer in command gave orders that his library and papers should be burned. A fire was kindled in the large oven in the yard, and books which could not at that time be replaced, and valuable manuscripts which had cost the study and labor of years, were carried out by the soldiers, armful after armful, and ruthlessly committed to the flames. Not even the family Bible was spared, and the house, as well as plantation, was left pillaged and desolate. Gren. Grreene having received reinforcements in Virginia, now recrossed the Dan into North Carolina. G-en. Pickens and Col. Lee at this time encountered a body of loyalists on their way to join Tarleton, who mistaking his soldiers for Britons, were captured while waving their caps and shouting *' God save the King." Greene's army being still further augmented, he no longer avoided an engagement with the enemy, but advanced to Guilford Court House, and there awaited the arrival of Cornwallis. On the 15th of March was heard the roar of that battle which was to compel the retreat of the invaders, and achieve the di;livcrance of North Carolina. Two collections of wo- men, belonging to Dr. Caldwell's congregations in Buffalo and Alamanse, assembled, and while the conflict was raging fiercely between man and man, engaged in earnest prayer for their defenders, their families, and their country. Many CHAPTER XXIV. 269 others sought the divine aid in solitary places. One pious woman sent her son frequently, during the afternoon, to the summit of a little hill near which she spent much time in prayer, to li.st.'n and bring her word which way the firing came— from the southward or the noithward. When he leturn^d and said it was going northward — '' Then," ex- claimed she, " all is lost ! Grreeue is defeated." But all was not lost ; the God who hears prayer remembered his people. After the cold, wet night which succeeded the action, the women wandered over the fijld of battle to saarch for their friends, administer the last sad Htes to the dead, and bear away the wounded and expiring. One officer who had lain thirty hours undiscovered, was found in the woods by an old lady, and carried to his house, where he survived long enough to relate how a loyalist of his ac(|uaintance had passed him the day after the battle, had recognized him, and bestowed a blow and an execration, instead of the water he craved to quench his consuming thirst. Conscience, however, some- times avenged the insulted rights of nature ; the man who had refused the dying request of a fellow creature, was found after the officer's death, suspended on a tree before his own door. The British, who were left in possession of the field, claim- ed the victory in this battle, and an order was issued in Charleston for a general illumination in honor of it. It is re- lated of a Mrs. Heyward tli^t she refused to permit lights to be placed in her windows, and when an officer called to de- mand the reason of this mark of disrespect, replied that her husband was a prisoner at St. Augustine, and she would not 270 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. join in celebrating a victory gained by his enemies, even if the consequence must be the destruction of her dtrelling. Yet although the loss of the Americans was great, the result was unfavorable to Lord Cornwallis. He retired soon after- wards to Wilmington. After remaining there nearly three weeks, while Greene advanced to the encounter with Lord Rawdon, he set out on his march from Wilmington, bent on his cherished purpose of achieving the conquest of Virginia. On his march towards Halifax, he encamped for several days on the river Neuse, in what is now called Wayne County, North Carolina. His headquarters were Osfc Springbank, while Col. Tarleton, with his renowned legion, encamped on the plantation of Lieutenant Slocumb. These level and ex- tensive fields presented an inviting view of fresh verdure from the mansion house. Lord Cornwallis himself gave it the name of " Pleasant Green." The owner of this fine estate — already mentioned as figuring in the action at Moore's Creek — was in command of a company of light horse raised in his neighborhood, whose general duty it was to act as rangers, scouring the country for many miles round, watching the movements of the enemy, and punishing the loyalists when detected in pillage and murder. At the present time Slocumb having returned to the vicinity, had been sent with twelve or fifteen recruits to act as scouts in the neighborhood of the British general. He reconnoitred the army of Cornwallis, and then with his party pursued his way slowly along the bank of the river towards his own house, little dreaming that his beautiful and peaceful home was then in the possession of the terrible Tarleton. CHAPTER XXIV. 27] Col. Tarleton, when lie selected this spot for his encamp ment, rode up to the front piazza accompanied by two aids, and followed by a guard of some twenty troopers. Mrs. Slo- cumb was sitting there with her child and a relative, and a few house servants. To the British officer's announcemen that the service of His Majesty required the temporary occu- pation of her property, she replied that the family — consist- ing only of herself, her sister and her child, with a few negroes — were his prisoners. Tarleton then ordered one of his aids to pitch the tents and form the encampment in the orchard and field on their rio-ht : desirinoj the other aid to detach a quarter guard and station piquets on each road. The piazza commanded a view of the ground on which the camp was ar- ranged. An avenue half a mile in length, stretched to the road. On one side of this avenue was a fence and a thick hedge-row of forest trees ; on the other the common rail fence seven or eight feet high. The encampment was completely screened by the fences and hedge-row from the view of any one approaching from down the country. While orders were given to different officers who came up at intervals to make their reports, a tory captain was directed to take his troop and patrol the country for two or three miles around. This order, given in Mrs. Slocumb's hearing, greatly alarmed her ; for she expected her husband that day. By way of precaution, she sent for an old negro, and gave him directions to take a bag of corn to a mill about four miles dis- tant, on the road her husband must travel, and warn him of the danger of approaching his home. With the indolence and curiosity natural to his race, however, the black remained 272 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE RE VC LUTION. loitaring about the premises, lurking under the hedgerow to admire the red coats, dashing plumes, and shining helmets of the British troopers. Meanwhile dinner was prepired and set before the royal officers. The dessert was suddenly interrupted by the rapid discharge of fire-arms, appearing to proceed from a wood a short distance eastward. Tarleton ordered a captain to take his troop in the direction of the firing, and walked out into the piazza, followed by the anxious ladias. From Mrs. Slo- cumb's answers to his questions, he became apprehensive that the skirmish in the woods was only the prelude to a concerted attack on his camp by some of the forces of Col. Washington. He hastened to mount his horse, and giving a loud order to form the troops on the right, dashed down the avenue to a breach in the hedge-row, leaped the fence, and in a moment was at the head of his regiment. The firing in the wood was from the party of Slocumb, who had encountered and routed the tory captain sent to reconnoi- tre the country. Some of the tories were presently seen in the open grounds east of the plantation, closely pursued by four of the Americans, while a running fight was kept up with different weapons, in which four or five broadswords gleamed conspicuous. The pursuers were too busy to see anything else, and entered the avenue at the same moment with the party pursued. With what horror and consternation did Mrs. Slocumb recognize her husband, her brother, and two of her neighbors, in chase, already half-way down the avenue, and unconscious that they were rushing into the enemy's midst ! CHAPTER XXIV. 273 About the iiiiddlo of the avenue one of the tories fell ; and the course of the youni^ officers was suddenly arrested by the negro, who sprang directly in front of their horses, crying, " Hold on, raassa ! Look yon !" A glance to the left showed the young men their danger : they were within pistol shot of a thousand men drawn up in order of battle. Wheeling their horses, they discovered a troop already leap- ing the fence in the avenue in their rear. Quick as thought they again wheeled their horses, and dashed down the avenue directly towards the house, where stood the (juarter-guard to receive them. On reaching the garden fence, they leaped that and the next, amid a shower of balls from the guard, cleared the canal at one tremendous leap, and scouring across the open field to the northwest, were in the shelter of the wood before their pursuers could clear the fences of the en- closure. A platoon had commenced the pursuit ; but the trumpets sounded the recall before the flying Americans had crossed the canal. This forbearance was caused by the belief that the men who so fearlessly dashed into the camp, were supported by a formidable force at hand. Had the truth been known, the fugitives must have been captured and secured. This little incident may afford some idea of scenes that were of fre- quent occurrence during the continuance of warfare at the South. Slocumb and his companions passed rapidly round the plan- tation, and returned to the ground where the encounter had taken place, collecting on the way the stragglers of his troop. Near their bivouac he saw the tory captain's brother, who had 12* 274 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE RESOLUTION. been <;aptured by the Americans, banging by a bridle rein from tbe top of a sapling bmt down for the purpose, and struggling in tbe agonies of deatb. Hastening to the spot he severed the rein with a stroke of his sword, and with much difficulty restored him to life. The dignified and liberal courtesy of Mrs. Slocumb towards her unbidden guests, was acknowledged by strict orders that no depredations should be committed, though not even military authority could save the farm -yard poultry and stock from a hungry soldiery. Her plate and other valuables, on the news of the army's approach, had been buried at the edge of a marsh near at hand ; the soldiers suspected the place of de- posit, and plunged their pike staffs into the ground about the spot till the}^ discovered the treasure ; but they were com- pelled to restore it. When the army broke up their encamp- ment, ample remuneration was offered by Col. Tarleton for the trouble given, and a sergeant with a guard was ordered to remain till the last soldier had departed, to insure protection to a lady whose noble bearing had inspired them all with pro- found respect. In the meantime Gen. Greene, who had been bold enough to return to South Carolina, after several changes of position, entrenched his army at Hobkirk's Hill, a mile from the Bri- tish post at Camiin. Oq the 25th of April, Lord Rawdon attacked him. The British had the advantage in the battle which ensued ; yet as before, its consequences were favorable to tho Americans. Soon afterwards Rawdon evacuated Cam- den, and anxious to maintain his posts, directed his first CHAPTER XXIV. 275 effort to relieve Fort Motte, at that time in\ested by Marion and Lee. This fort, which commanded the river, was the principal depot of the convoys from Charleston to Camden and the upper districts. It was occupied by a garrison, under the command of Capt. M'Pherson, of one hundred and sixty-five men, having been increased by a small detachment of dra- goons from Charleston, a few hours before the appearance of the Americans. The large new mansion-house belonging to Mrs. Motte, which had been selected for the establishment of the post, was surrounded by a deep trench, along the interior margin of which was raised a strong and lofty parapet. Op- posite, and northward, upon another hill, was an old farm- house, to which Mrs. Motte had removed when dismissed from her mansion. On this height Lieut. Col. Lee had taken position with his force ; while Marion occupied the eastern declivity of the ridge on whicli the foi-t stood ; the valley run- ning between the two hills permitting the Americans to ap- proach it within four hundred yards. M'Pherson was unprovided with artillery, but hoped to be relieved by the arrival of Lord llawdon to dislodge the assailants before they could push their preparations to maturity. He therefore replied to the summons to surrender, which came on the 20th of May, that he should hold out to the last moment in his power. In the night a courier arrived from Gen. Greene to ald times, and old friends ; but of his glory, not one word ! " Meantime, in the village of Fredericksburg, all was joy Ji!id revelry. The town was crowded with officers of the French and American armies, and with gentlemen from all the country around, who hastened to welcome the conquerors of Corawallis. The citizens made arrangements for a splen- did ball, to which the mother of Washington was specially in- vited. She observed, that although 'her dancing days were pretty well over, she should feel happy in contributing to the general festivity, and consented to attend. " The foreign officers were anxious to see the mother of their chief. They had heard indistinct rumors respecting her remarkable life and character ; but forming their judgment CHAPTER XXV. 2S9 from L^x-^.x-oii . xainplos, they were prepared to expect iu her that -^liro ^rJ bIiow wliicli would have been attached to tlie parents of the great in the old world. IIow were they surprised when the n:atron, leaning on the arm of her sou, entered the room ! She was arrayed in the very plain, yet becoming garb worn by the Virginia lady of the olden time. Her address, always dignified and imposing, was couiteous, though reserved. She roceived the complimentary attentions which were profusidy paid her, without evincing the slightest elevation ; and at an early hour, wishing the company much enjoyment of their pleasures, and observing that it was time for old people to be at home, retired, leaning as before on the arm of her son." Many of the French troops mai chcd to Boston before they embarked, in December, for their own country. Count Segur thus mentions their entrance and reception : " Before we en- tered Boston, our troops changed thtir dress in the open air, and in a short time appeared so well attired, it seemed incred- ible that this army, marching from Yorktown, could have travelled over such an extent of country, and have been ex- posed to all the inclemency of a rainy autumn, and a prema- ture winter. No review or parade ever displayed troops in better order, presenting a more imposing and biilliant ap- pearance. A larg3 part of the population of the town came out to meet us. The ladies stood at their windows and wel- comed us with th3 most spirited applause. Our stay was en- livened by continual rejoicings, f}tcs and balls suceecdins; each other day art{!r d.iy. 'riu^ attentions paid us sliowetl with equal sineciity scntiiiK'nts of joy at the triumph of 290 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. the allied armies, and of sorrow at our approaching depart ure." He says of Boston : " It may there be seen that refinement and republicanism are not incompatible ; for in no part of the country is a more agreeable society to be found. Europe no where offers to our admiration women adorned with greater beauty or elegance, with superior education, or more brilliant accomplishments, than the ladies of this place, such as Mesdames Jarvis, Tudor, and Morton. Mrs. Tudor, who was afterwards seen and admired in France, has become celebrated for her writings, so full of talent and wit. One of these, written in French, and remarkable for its elegance of style, was addressed to the Queen of France, Marie Antoi- nette, and was brought over and presented to that princess by the Marauis de Chastellux." CHAPTER XXYI. EARLY SETTLEMENTS AT THE WEST KENTUCKY TENNESSEE. The Western and North-western territory of the United States was an almost pathless wilderness at the commence- ment of the RevoliAtion. A few hardy adventurers had ex- plored its forests ; they were followed by a few woodsmen, who shouldered their rifles and plunged into the wilderness, and then came a wagon or two, slowly breaking its rough way, bearing families whom the hardships of frontier life had em- boldened to seek a new home. These enterprising pioneers, whose adventures shed a coloring of romance over the early his' tory of the whole region, braved perils we nowadays shudder even to hear of ; for they were forced to dispute the grounds they occupied with fierce tribes of Indians, The Shawanoes, Dclawarcs and Wyandots of the North, and the Chero- kees, Creeks, and Catawbas of the South, who often wagea bloody wars against each other, were alike disposed to meet with ferocious hostility the white men who dared invade the country thoy claimed. Kentuckv was first explored about the middle of the .ijhtcenth century. It was the red man's favorite hunting 292 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. ground ; the strono-hold of fierce and warlike tribes. Daniel Boone, who penetrated the country in 1769, may be regarded as the earliest pioneer. The reports spread by his party through Virginia and North Carolina, of the fertility of the soil and other advantages excited much attention, and in 1772 and 1773 permanent settlements began to be made west of the Alleghanies. In the summer of 1774, Harrcd built a log cabin on the spot where Harrodsburg now stands — the foun- dation of the earliest station. Boonsborough was founded in the following spring, and within two months the wife and daugh+ersof the pioneer — the fiist white women who ever stood upon the banks of the Kentucky River — came to take up their residence in the fort. This station, with Harrodsburg, became the nucleus of emigration and settlement, and the central object of Indian hostilities. Other families came in the same year to join the little colo- ny — and other cabins and forts were erected. The dangers to which the'new settlers"were exposed in the " dark and bloody ground," a:? the name "Kentucky" was interpreted — soon became apparent. In July, 1776, three young women were surprised by a party of Indians, carried captive, and recovered at a distance of forty miles. This was but the beginning of troubles. An invasion of the savages, shortly after Kentucky had been erected into a county by the legislature of Virginia drove the hunters and surveyors from the woods to take refuge in the forts. These withstood their assaults ; and " after eweeping through Kentucky like a torrent for several weeks, the ansfvy tide slowly rolled back to the north." But these perils did not prevent the continual arrival of reinforcements t)A f!! Jll' 'Mvvnii. CHAPTER XXVI. 293 of settlers from North Carolina and Virginia. Even among the women, fear was less strong than the love of adventure. The wife of Whitley, one of the most distinguished of the eaily pioneers, to his observation that he had heard a fine re- port of Kentucky, and thought they could live thtire with lesa hard work — answered ; *' Then, Billy, I would go and see !" In two days he was on his way with axe and plough, and gun and kettle. Thus the stream of settlement flowed year after year. The pioneers were chiefly men who had encountered the dif- ficulties experienced in settling the frontiers of the colonies, and who were accustomed to deal with the Indians. Their primitive condition was scarcely less simple than that of the savages. The men built cabins, blockhouses, and forts ; hunted, cleared land and planted grain ; while the women milked, cooked the meat, pounded the corn or ground it in hand mills, and occasionally run bullets. Deer skins were used for garments. The hunting shirt, worn universally by the men, was made sometimes of this material, dressed, but generally of linsey or coarse linen. A wallet was stitched in the bosom, to carry bread or ammunition, and the belt or girdle held the bullet bag, and the tomahawk, or scalpiug-knife, worn by each hunter, who carried his long rifle in his hand. The leggins and moccasins were made of deer skin, and the com- mon shirt and jacket, and caps of native fur, completed tihe ordinary attire. Buffalo and bear skins served for beds. There being no shops or stores, almost every article in use was of home man- ufacture. The table furniture consisted of wooden vessels and 234 DOMESTfC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION utensils, made or turned in the rudest manner. Iron forks or tin cups were extremely rare. The slab that served for a table was made of a flat piece of timber, split and roughly hewn, and rude benches formed the seats. If one desired his bed elevated above the floor or the ground, the bedstead was made by laying slabs across long poles, supported by forked poles driven into the ground ; or pieces of hewn timber were let into the sides of the cabin. The cradle was a small roll- ing trough like those used in collecting sap for maple sugar. Yet notwithstanding this simplicity in furniture, their food was the choicest of game, and the richest of milk and butter, partaken with a relish health and labor alone can give. The luxuriant pastures of the woods, whei-e the pea vine and the wild cane abounded, supplied the cattle with provender, and game was so abundant that buff'alocs were frequently shot merely for the tongues. But for this bountiful provision of nature the country could not have been maintained against the Indians, whose frequent depredations destroyed the fields. Hospitality, too, that virtue of a primitive society, was always cheerfully exercised. The West, thus filling with a hardy population, became year after year more interesting to the parties contending dur- ing the Revolutionary war. The different expeditions into that country soon aroused British jealousy ; for the govern- ment dreaded the influence of the pioneer leaders on the minds of their savage allies. The English commandant at Detroit sought to bring all the savage tribes under his control, and to incite them against the Americans. He urged them to hostile inroads by every incentive, and paid a price for the scalps CHAPTER XXVI. 29n brought ; wliilo an expedition of Indians and Canadians wa« prepared against the forts and stations. The fierce spirit of the barbarians of the forest thus stimulated by abundant sup plies of amniunitiou and liquors, furnished from north-western militar}' posts of the British — the terrors of their incursion were increased tenfold. The men, women, and children wero driven from their homes to take shelter in the forts, and these were kept in a continual state of alarm. The narrative of the perils and trials of the inhabitants, and of frequent seenos of bloody strife, embraces incidents of personal adventure more surprising than any romance. The name of George Rogers Clark, called by Randolpn " the Hannibal of the West," is conspicuous in the history of the conquest and settlement of the whole country. The bril- liant expedition planned by him was undertaken in the begin- ning of 1778, and conducted successfully by his heroism and perseverance. His party marched through trackless forests, over the region that now forms the State of Illinois, to the ancient French village of Kaskaskias, and took the town, with the British commandant. The French inhabitants submitted to the new power — transferring their allegiance to the govern- ment of the United States. The governor of the British forct^ in the north-west, furious at this invasion, collected an arm 7 of safages, and made preparations to advance upon his ad- venturous enemy ; but before his project was ripe for exccu tion, Col. Clark marched boldly through the wilderness to liis citadel at Vincennes, and captured the governor and his gar rison. The whole count-ry was then subjected, and the con- quest achieved, which has been said to be the true basis of the 296 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION claim of the United States to a northern boundary on the LaKGS. In 1779, many families removed to Kentucky from Virgi- nia and the neighboring States ; the hunters of the elk and buftalo being succeeded by more eager hunters for land. Their pursuits were carried on in the midst of Indian hosti- lities. The tide of emigration flowed yet more copiously in the two following years, notwithstanding that every portion of the country was continually kept in alarm by Indian ambushes, and their fields were often laid waste. The hostilities of the savages were not checked by the approach of peace. In August, 1782, a large army of warriors traversed the northern part of Kentucky, and appeared unexpectedly before Bryant's Station, near Lexington. An incident of this siege strikingly displayed the intrepidity of the western women. The garrison was supplied with water from a spring at some distance from the fort, near which a considerable body of the Indians had been placed in ambush. Another party in full view was ordered to open a fire at a given time, with the hope of enticing the besieged to an engagement without the walls, when the force at the spring could seize the opportunity of storming one of the gates. The more experienced of the gar- rison felt satisfied that Indians were concealed near the spring, but conjectured that they would not show themselves until the firing on the opposite side of the fort should induce them to believe that the men had come out, and were enciaored with the other party. The need of water was urgent, and yielding to the necessity »f the case, they summoned all the women. Explaining to them the circumstances in which they were ciiAPTCR xv':. . 297 placed, and tlio improlaLility rliat any injury would ho offor- od them, until the firinn; liad hccn rotuincd fioni tin; (^])p()sito side of the fort, they urged tlieni to go in a hody to the spring, and hring up each a huckct full of "svator. They bad been in the habit of bringing water every morning, and should the men go at this time, it was feared that the Tndjans would suspect that their ambuscade was discovered, and would instantly rush upon them or shoot them at the spring. The boldest of the women at once declared their readiness to brave the danger, and the more timid rallying in their rear, they all marched down to tlie spring, within shot of hundreds of the enemy ! The steadiness and composure of their move- ments completely deceived the savages ; not a sliot was fired, and having filled their buckets, they brought them into the fort in safety. Ohio was in part settled by pioneers from New England. An anecdote of a young" widow, afterwards the wife of one of the early adventurers in the valley of the Ohio River, may serve for a picture of the common experience of those days. She was living in the spring of 1774 with her brothers on Grave Creek, and kept house alone while they were absent on their hunting excursions. Having been on a visit to her sister who resided at a distanr:; of fifty mili\s upon the banks of the Ohio, opposite Yellow Creek, she returned home, as she had gone, in a canoe by herself. Setting out in the afteinoon she paddled till dark ; then, knowing when the moon would rise, she landed, fastened her boat to the willows, and Liy In a clump of bushes near the shore, till the jnoou had cleared the tree tops. As she waded a few paces In the water to reach 298 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. the canoe, she trod on the dead body of an Indian, not long killed, whom she had not before seen. She did not scream, knowing it might be dangerous ; but stepping quietly into the boat, went on, and reached the mouth of Grave Creek early the next morning. >Tot long afterwards, while on her knees blowing the fire one morning, she heard steps, and looking round saw a tall Indian standing by her. He motioned her to be silent, and shook his tomahawk at her ; then looked around the cabin for plunder, and seeing her brother's rifle hanginn; on hooks ovor the fire place, seized it and departed. The young woman showed no fear while he was there, but as soon as he was gone left the cabin and hid herself in the corn till her brother's return. This Rebecca Williams was afterwards ftimous among the borderers of the Ohio River for her medical and surgical skill. The history of the trials and suflferings of the early settlers of Tennessee, in their years of bord'jr warfare with the Dela- wares, Shawnees, Creeks and Cherokees, exists only in the memory of a few of their descendants. Yet in the midst of these were enacted deeds of heroism and chivalry which might well challenge a comparison with those of Kentucky. About the year 1772, a few adventurous spirits in Virginia and North Carolina, allured by the tales told by hunters and trap- pers of beautiful valleys and meandering streams beyond the Alleghany mountains, sought new homes in the lovely valley of the Watauga, now the Holston River, in what is now Sul- livan County, East Tennessee. Among the earliest of these hardy pioneers were the Bled- CHAPTER XXVI. 299 soes and the Shelbys, who settled twelve miles above the Island Flats. These first settlers were harassed continually by the hostile inroads of their savage neighbors ; scenes of bloody strife were common, and almost every dwelling was a fort ; yet the population of their settlements rapidly increased. In June, 1776, more than seven hundred Indian warriors advanc- ed on the settlements upon the Holston, and a battle, called the battle of Long Island, was fought near the Island Flats, in which the militia, commanded by Col. Bledsoe, routed the savages after a severe conflict. A constant succession of In- dian troubles marked the years succeeding. In 1779, Bledsoe and others crossed the Cumberland mountains, and explored the valley of the Cumberland River. Their alluring report of the country on their return induced many of the inliabi- tants of East Tennessee to make preparation for striking out still further into the wilderness, to establish a new colony west of the mountains. Gen. James Robertson, of North Carolina, in concert with Col. Donaldson, started from Watauga about the middle of December. Robertson led a land expedition, the object of which was to cross the mountains, proceed to a place then known as the Big Salt Lick, now Nashville, establish a fort, build houses and open fields. Donaldson conducted a flotilla of rudely constructed flat-boats, which, bearing the old men, women, and children, and the baggage of the pioneers, de- scended the Holston, for the purpose of following Tennessee River to some point beyond its pass through the mountains. Tlie land party was to join the flotilla somewhere on the great b 'ud of the Tennessee, and conduct them to their new home 300 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. in the valley of the Cumbei-laad. It was a dark and fearful voyage, that descent of the Watauga and Tennessee, through the hunting grounds of the warlike Cherokees and Creeks. To daily attacks from the Indians, who from the shores of the narrow river fired on the voyagers as they descended the rapid current in their frail open boats, now and then boldly pushing out in their canoes to assault them, were added the dangers of the rapid and meandering stream, where sunken rocks and dangerous rapids threatened to engulf the frail barks in its boiling eddies. To aggravate these horrors, when the voyagers, their numbers reduced by disease and the murderous savages, reached the head of the Muscle Shoals, no sign could be discovered of G-en. Robertson Col. Donaldson and his party found themselves environed by dangers which might have unnerved the stoutest heart. An unexplored wilderness on either side, seven hundred miles of up-stream navigation behind them, with thousands of armed warriors ready to fall upon them, while in advance was heard the roar of the turbid waters as thoy dashed amongst the projecting rocks of the Muscle Shoals. It was a fearful alternative, but death was certain in the rear or on either flank, and after weighing well all the dangers of his situation, Col. Donaldson determined to descend the Tennessee to its mouth and attempt to reach the Big Salt Spring by the ascent of the Cumberland. On the 24th of April, 1780, four months and two days after leaving Watauga, those who survived of this adventurous pa.ity of pioneer voyagers reached the spot where Nashville now stands. Here they met their friends, who had succeeded in reaching the same place some weeks before Interesting CHAPTER xxvr. 301 indeed was the re-union, but not without its sorrows ; for many a fatlicr, motlier, brother, sister, looked in vain for those they had hoped to meet. These parties of waywoin travellers, and two smaller ones, constituted the entire colony of Cumberland Valley, numbering less than five hundred Bouls, of whom one hundred and, fifty were all that were able to bear arms. From their arrival, for fifteen years, a bloody war was waged against them by the Creeks, Cherokees, and Shawnees. Thus driven at once into a state of war, every man became an aimed occupant, who held his life and his fort or blockhouse only by the strength of his arm. The settlers lived in forts, each containing half a dozm or more famili:'s, and were compelled to work their small fields with guns by their sides. Books, schools, churches, acade mies, they had none. Toil and danger were their only school- masters, and stern necessity their only pastor and lawgiver Capt. Ridley had established a small fort near Nashville, m which military rule was necessarily preserved, while variou*:' persons, pursuing the bent of their own interest, established others, in vrhieh they rallied their fi-iends and retainers to re- pel the as.saults of Indian marauders. In the space of thirty miles around Nashville were a dozen such forts, and in and around these were all the inhabitants of the valley. Of ne- cessity, social intercourse was kept up by occasional visits from one to another ; but the road being often rendered dan- gerous by Indian ambuscades, it required more than a conimoi share of bravery for small parties, especially of females, U Venture, though the distance between the forts was only two 01- three miles. 302 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. No brief notice like the preceding can convey an adequate Idea of the difficulties and dangers encountered by these early settlers ; but it may awaken curiosity to examine other re- cords. When hostilities ceased between Great Britain and the United States, other emigrants of exhausted fortunes, or who had spent their prime in fighting the battles of their country, sought homes in the west, in the expectation of peace and security. But the Indians at intervals continued their incursions. The settlements, notwithstanding, advanced in gtrength and prosperity, increasing every year, till they were able to claim admission as States into the Union CHAPTER XXVII. CONCLUSION". When the news reached England of the event that had finished the work of wresting America from British possession, it was met by a general expression throughout the whole nation of desire for peace. In May, 1782, Sir Guy Carleton, appoint- ed to succeed Sir Henry Clinton as Commander-in-Chief, arrived in New York, with instructions to terminate the war by amicable negotiation. Active hostilities between the two armies were suspended during this year ; though some skir- mishes, and many robberies, took place. Congress appointed John Adams, Benjamin Franklin, John Jay, and Henry Lau- rens Commissioners for the United States, to negotiate a treaty of peace. Preliminary articles were signed at Paris on the 30th of November, 1782. After the adjustment of affairs between Britain and France, the definitive treaty was signed on the third of September, 1783. By the terms of this treaty, the Independence of the United States was fully acknowledged, and the extent of territory conceded was equal to their most enlarged expectations. On the 19th of April, 1783, eight years from the battle of Lexington. 1 I"ormal proclamation of the cessation of hostilities 304 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. was made to the American army. The news of peace wag everywhere received with joy. The army was disbanded by order of Congress on the 3d of November following. The arrears due the officers and soldiers, tind the wretched condi- tion of the finances, had caused difficulties which it was feared would inflame the discontent of the army into insurrection. But the prudence and firmness of General Washington avert- ed the danger ; the soldiers were persuaded to oppose all illegal proceedings for obtaining redress, and satisfactory ar- rangements were finally made . by Congress. The soldiers returned peaceably to their homes, to enjoy the blessings the toils of war had purchased. Savannah was evacuated by the British in July, 1782, and Charleston the 14th of December of the same year. It was ex- pected that New York, the last city occupied — where the British Commander-in-Chief had his head-quarters — would be evacuated by Sir Guy Carleton in August, 17S3. But the loyalists, remembering the cruelties they had exercised towards their countrymen — especially those whom the fortune of war had placed among them as prisoners — feared retribution after the departure of the British troops. Threats of retaliation, and denunciatory resolutions passed at whig meetings held in various parts of the country, alarmed them to such n degree, that they flocked in great numbers to New York, and claimed the protection of the British General. To transport so vast a body of exiles, with their families and effects, to Nova Scotia, the Bahamas, or Britain, required more shipping than lay in port. A delay ensued in consequence, while Car- leton r.crxt to the West Indies, and even to England for addi- CHAPTER XXVII. 305 tional transports ; and it was not till the 2:3th of November that the last remnant of a foreign soldiery set foot on board their vessels Early on the morning of this day, the American troops, under the command of General Knox, marched from Hserlera to the Bowery Lane, where they took up their position. The citizens began to throng the thoroughfares, eager to partici- pate in the joyou.s excitement of the occasion. About tea o'clock an American guard relieved the British guard at the city prison, and the latter joined a detachment of British troops then on parade in Broadway, which wheeled into pla- toons and marched down to the Battery. There they era- barked in boats to go on board their shipping. At one o'clock, the British soldiers having abandoned their various posts, the American troops moved down the Bowery to take possession of Fort George at the Battery. General Knox, with a number of ofl&cers and citizens on horseback, then rode up to the Bowery to receive General Washington and Governor George Clinton, who, with their suites, made their public entry into the city on horseback, followed by the Lieutenant-Governor and Senators. The cavalcade proceeded to the Battery, whither orders had been sent to hoist the American flag at the Fort, and fire an appropriate salute. Some British underlings, however, had unreeved the halyards, knocked the cleats oflF the flag staff, and slushed it, so that it might be impossible for the Americans to hoist their banner before the British ship- ping should be out of sight. The Americans on the other hand, were anxious that their late enemies should see the colors of the United States wave 2 A* 306 DOMESTIC HISTORY OF THE REVOLUTION. over the city. Several persons made ineffectual efforts to climb the staff ; at length a sailor was furnished with a num- ber of cleats hastily prepared, with which he filled his pockets, and winding the halyards round his waist, and taking a ham- mer and nails in his hands, commenced his ascent, nailino^ the cleats on either side as he clambered up. Having reached the top, he reeved the halyards and descended, while amidst the loud huzzas of congregated thousands, and the thunder of artillery, in full view of the departing English, the stars and stripes were hoisted, and floated proudly on the breeze; the band at the same time striking up the national air of " Yankee Doodle." The intrepid sailor was not only welcomed with ac- clamations, but received a more substantial token of appro- bation in a contribution for his benefit among those present. This interesting scene over, the Commander-in-Chief and other general officers sat down to a public dinner given by the Governor at Francis' Tavern, at the corner of Wall and Nas- sau streets. On the following Tuesday, a brilliant display of fireworks was exhibited at the Bowling Creen. On the 23d of December, a scene of lofty moral grandeur was presented, by the appearance of Washington in the Hall of Congress at Annapolis, to resign his commission as Com- mander-in-Chief. In the presence of a large concours"§ of spectators, he delivered his simple and affectionate farewell address, commending the interests of his country to the pro- tection of Heaven, and taking his leave of the employments of public life. He then retired as a private citizen to his country-seat at Mount Vernon, followed by the heartfelt gra- tii-ude and affection of the whole nation. CHAPTER XXVII. 307 Thus was American laJependcnce establislied. From this fortunate termination the most beneficial results were antici- pated, nut only for the United States, but for the whole civil- ized world. The nation newly founded was expected to culti- vate republican virtues which other nations might emulate. It was to exhibit the advantages of universal intelligence and progress. It was to illustrate the great principles which lie at the foundation of a people's true prosperity, and thus to over- throw the ancient systems of error and tyranny. In reviewing the events briefly sketched, it will be seen at how vast an expense of blood and suffering, of toil and trea- sure, was purchased the national freedom which, with its countless blessings, is our inheritance. The price was paid with a full reliance on the Divine protection for a righteous cause. 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