“Last Friday a week ago, the 22d of September last,” says Ebenezer Boyd

in relating the event, “between eight and nine o’clock, as near as I

can recollect, at night, the sentry stopped Mr. Smith, another person,

and a negro with him. When the sentry hailed them, they answered,

‘Friends.’ The sentry ordered one to dismount; Mr. Smith readily

dismounted, and spoke to the person who was with him to hold his horse,

and Mr. Smith advanced till he came near the sentry; Mr. Smith asked

who commanded the party; the sentry said Captain Boyd; upon that I was

called for; what passed between Mr. Smith and the sentry I heard, as I

have related, being close by the sentry; Mr. Smith came to me, upon my

calling for him; I asked him who he was; he told me his name was Joshua

Smith, and that he had a pass from General Arnold to pass all guards;

I asked him where he lived, or where he belonged; he told me he lived

in the white house on the other side of King’s Ferry; I asked him what

time he crossed the ferry; he said about dusk; I asked him how far he

was bound for, and where to? He told me he intended to go that night

as far as Major Strang’s; I told him Major Strang was not at home, and

he spoke something of going to old Colonel Gil Drake’s, as he was an

old acquaintance of his; I told him he did not live where he used to,

but had moved to Salem; I told him about his saying he was going to

Major Strang’s, that his lady might be in bed, and it would incommode

her much, likewise I desired to see Mr. Smith’s pass; and went into a

little house close by there, and got a light; and I found that he had a

pass from General Arnold, to pass all guards to the White Plains, and

return, being on business of importance, I think were the words of the

pass. After I had read the pass we came out, and Mr. Smith and myself

talked alone privately; then I desired him to let me know something of

his business; he made answer that he had no objection to my knowing it;

he told me that he was a brother of William Smith, in New York, though

very different in principle, and that he was employed by General Arnold

to go with the person who was with him to get intelligence from the

enemy; and they expected to meet a gentleman at or near White Plains,

for the same purpose. I asked Mr. Smith what gentlemen he was who was

with him. Mr. Smith said he was a gentleman that General Arnold had in

his employ; and told me his name was John Anderson. I think Mr. Smith

told me he was not so positive as that he should go himself, as far as

the White Plains, or not; on this I advised Mr. Smith to put up there,

at one Andraes Miller’s, close by where we were, and so start as soon

as it was light; the reasons I gave Mr. Smith were, that the riding

in the night would be dangerous when they got below Croton River,

from the Cow Boys; Mr. Smith made answer that he would speak to his

partner; whereupon Mr. Smith went to him; I was pretty close to them;

and when they conversed together they spoke low; Mr. Smith told him

he thought it would be best to put up, and said he thought they might

be interrupted; upon that they concluded to turn back to this house,

to put up; I concluded in my mind their speaking low was occasioned

by what Mr. Smith had said to me before, which was, he did not want

everyone to know what business they were on; Mr. Smith then asked

my opinion about the roads, which would be the safest to the White

Plains, and not fall into the hands of those ‘Cow Boys’ or Refugees;

putting confidence in what they were upon, I gave him my opinion as to

the safest road, that the safest road would be to go by North-Castle

Church, and by Wright’s Mills, by reason if they went the Tarry-Town

road, they would fall into the lower party’s hands--these ‘Cow Boys.’ I

likewise advised him to call upon Captain Delavan, next morning, pretty

early. Mr. Smith asked me if I thought that Captain Delavan would

assist them with an escort or two or three horse. I told him I did not

doubt but that he might when he came to understand what his business

was. They then went back towards Andraes Miller’s, which was the last

I saw of them that night. I was a little at a stand about Mr. Smith’s

name being Joshua, as he was called by the name of Jo Smith, but his

pass was in the name of Joshua. What made me put more confidence in

what Mr. Smith told me, was, I had heard it frequently mentioned that

General Howe used to employ Mr. Smith in getting intelligence.”

* * * * *

Here Smith again takes up the narrative, saying: “With no small

difficulty we returned and gained admittance into a house for the

night; while such was the caution and danger of admitting nocturnal

inmates, that we were obliged to take to bed or keep the family up,

who would not retire until they saw us safely lodged. We slept in the

same bed; and I was often disturbed with the restless motions, and

uneasiness of mind exhibited by my bed-fellow, who on observing the

first approach of day, summoned my servant to prepare the horses for

our departure. He appeared in the morning as if he had not slept an

hour during the night; he at first was much dejected, but a pleasing

change took place in his countenance when summoned to mount his horse.

The landlord, who was a very kind and civil man refused to take any

compensation for the trouble which we had given him.... We rode very

cheerfully towards Pine’s bridge without interruption, or any event

that excited apprehension; here I proposed to leave my companion; but

I observed that the nearer we approached the bridge, the more his

countenance brightened into a cheerful serenity, and he became very

affable; in short, I now found him highly entertaining.... He descanted

on the richness of the scenery around us, and particularly admired,

from every eminence, the grandeur of the Highland mountains, bathing

their summits in the clouds from their seeming watery base at the north

extremity of Haverstraw Bay. The pleasantry of converse, and mildness

of the weather, so insensiably beguiled the time that we at length

found ourselves at the bridge before I thought we had got half way; and

I now had reason to think my fellow-traveller a different person from

the character I had at first formed of him.

“This bridge crosses the Croton river, a branch of the Hudson; here

we halted, and at a house on the right endeavored to obtain some

breakfast, from an old matronly Dutch woman, and provender for the

horses; in this expectation, however, we were disappointed; the Cow

Boys or Skinners had been there the night before, and taken all the

supplies of her cupboard, except some Indian meal, which she had mixed

up with water, and boiled into a consistency, by the Dutch called

suppon. This with the addition of some milk from a single cow they had

left her, was the only fare we could procure, and of this we made a

good meal, our appetites being keen from having been supperless the

preceding night. While at breakfast I mentioned my determination to

proceed no farther. Having discharged the bill to the woman, in the

local money of the county, my companion (Major André) requested me to

lend him some, and I cheerfully supplied him with the half of my pocket

amount, although I was afraid it was not current below that place;

the bridge being accounted the south boundary of the American lines.

He was affected at parting, and offered me a valuable gold watch in

remembrance of him, as a keep sake, which I refused. The horse was

furnished by General Arnold; the saddle and bridle were borrowed of me,

with the promise that they should be returned, or the value of them

paid to me.

“Having given him directions about the road he was to take upon

crossing the bridge, with a message to my brother, the chief justice,

whom he knew, we parted, and I proceded on my way to Fish Kill.”

FOOTNOTES to “ARNOLD AND ANDRÉ MEET”:

[45] Trial report says Cahoon, Smith Calquhoon.

[46] Report says Keirce.

[47] Probably Major Franks.

EYEWITNESSES EXPLAIN ANDRÉ’S CAPTURE

Perhaps as they parted no two men held more opposite ideas of danger

than Smith and Major André. The very name “Cow Boy” struck terror in

the heart of Smith, for they would have robbed him of all he possessed

and then discovering that he was a nephew of William Livingston would

probably have held him for ransom; but for André the Cow Boys had no

terror. They were under control of James DeLancey and it would only be

necessary to convince them that he was a British officer and offer to

reward them for their assistance and they would conduct him with speed

and in safety to headquarters. It was not surprising therefore that as

soon as Smith was out of sight he turned from the White Plains road and

started down the other road towards Tarrytown and the Cow Boys that

Smith and Captain Boyd had impressed him made that road impassable as

it was almost certain they would be encountered there.

[Illustration: THE CAPTURE OF MAJOR ANDRÉ

Few persons realize how closely identified this event is with the

history of our country. Col. Trumbull is recorded as saying: “But for

that event the Declaration of Independence might have proved abortive,

and the blood of so many of our countrymen shed in vain.”]

* * * * *

John Paulding will now take up the narrative, in the words he used

the day after the execution of Major André in explaining the matter

to a board of officers at the request of General Washington. Paulding

says:

“Myself, Isaac Van Weart and David Williams, were lying by the side of

the road, about a half a mile above Tarry Town, and about fifteen miles

from King’s-bridge, on Saturday morning, between nine and ten o’clock,

the twenty third of September last (1780). We had lain there about an

hour and a half, as near as I can recollect, and saw several persons we

were acquainted with, whom we let pass. Presently, one of the young men

who was with me said, ‘There comes a gentleman-like looking man, who

appears to be well dressed, and has boots on, who you had better step

out and stop if you don’t know him.’ On that I got up and presented

my firelock at the breast of the person, and I told him to stand; and

then I asked him which way he was going. Says he, ‘Gentlemen, I hope

you belong to our party.’ I asked him ‘What Party?’ He said, ‘The lower

party.’ Upon that I told him I did. Then he said, ‘I am a British

officer out of the country, on particular business, and I hope you

won’t detain me a minute!’ and to show that he was a British officer,

he pulled out his watch; upon which I told him to dismount. Upon that,

he said, ‘My God, I must do anything to get “along”;’ seemed to make a

kind of a laugh of it, and pulled out General Arnold’s pass, which was

to John Anderson, to pass all guards to the White Plains, and further.

Upon that he dismounted, and says he, ‘Gentlemen you had best let me

go, or you will bring yourselves in trouble, for, by your stopping of

me you will detain the General’s business;’ and he said he was to go

to Dobb’s Ferry, to meet a person there, on the General’s business.

Upon that I told him I hoped he would not be offended, and I told him

we did not mean to take anything from him; and told him there were

many bad people going along the road, and I did not know but perhaps

he might be one; and I asked him if he had any letters about him. He

made answer, ‘No.’ Upon that, myself, or one of my comrades, though

I think myself, told him to pull off his clothes, which he did. We

searched his clothes, but could find nothing; and I told him to pull

off his boots; he rather seemed backward of pulling them off; however,

he pulled off one of them, and I felt at his foot, where I felt the

papers in his stocking under his foot; then I told him to pull off the

other boot, and when the other boot was off, I found other papers in

his stocking, under his foot. Then I looked on the back of the papers,

and I said to the young fellows who were with me, ‘This is a spy.’ One

of the young fellows who were with me asked him if he would give up

his horse, saddle, and bridle, and watch, and a hundred guineas, if he

would let him go. He made answer, ‘Yes, and whatever sum of money you

will mention, or quantity of dry goods.’ And then I made answer, ‘No,

by God, if you would give us ten thousand guineas, you should not stir

a step.’ One of the young fellows winked at me, who had a mind to find

out a little more, and I made answer to the lads who were with me to

come along, for I would have nothing more to say to him, and we asked

him some questions as we were going along the road, and he begged we

would ask him none till he came to some officers, and then he would

reveal the whole. We carried him to Colonel Jameson and there he took

him into his custody,[48] and I have not seen him from that time until

I saw him the other day.” Paulding added that had he pulled out General

Arnold’s pass before he said he was a British officer he would have let

him go.

David Williams’ story, as recorded on October 4th, 1780, confirmed

Paulding’s, and it would be a repetition to print it; but one statement

in it needs emphasizing. Williams said: “Mr. Paulding looked at the

contents and said he was a spy; upon which we made him pull off his

other boot, and there we found three more papers at the bottom of his

foot, within his stocking; upon which we made him dress himself, and I

asked him what he would give us to let him go; he said he would give

us any sum of money. I asked him whether he would give us his horse,

saddle, bridle, watch, and one hundred guineas, upon which he said,

‘Yes;’ and he told us he would direct it to any place even if it was

to that very spot, so that we could get it. I asked him whether he

would not give us more; he said he would give us any quantity of dry

goods or any sum of money, and bring it to any place that we might

pitch upon, so that we might get it; upon which Mr. Paulding answered

‘No, by God, if you would give us ten thousand guineas you shall not

stir one step.’”[49]

There was a sequel to the capture of Major André by Paulding and his

friends that prejudiced Major Tallmadge to such an extent that when a

petition was presented to Congress in 1817 to increase their reward

he created a sensation by opposing it. It appears either the taste

of the world’s applause or the earnest entreaties of the much abused

inhabitants of the neutral ground induced Paulding and others to

undertake another expedition against the “Cow Boys,” this time aimed at

their chief. Without consulting Major Tallmadge these young men took

it upon themselves to attempt the capture of James DeLancey, whose

home was in Westchester County. Here lived his mother and her family.

In an earlier raid they had met with such cruel treatment at the hands

of a band of outlaws that both sides had been appealed to and in all

probability the property was under the protection of Major Tallmadge

as well as Oliver DeLancey at the time. Nevertheless Paulding and his

friends were so anxious to punish James DeLancey, who had command of

the “Cow Boys,” that with all the force they could get together they

secretly marched to his home on January 25th, 1783, hoping to capture

him there. Being disappointed in this they ransacked the house and

took therefrom all they could carry away that was of any value. The

alarm was given and the next day they were overtaken and seven of them

captured. One was killed and John Paulding was among the prisoners

taken to the provost in New York and consigned to the care of the

notorious William Cunningham. A sister of James DeLancey was Nancy,

who with her mother Mrs. Elizabeth DeLancey, a daughter of Cadwalader

Colden, occupied the Westchester County estate at that time. Among the

friends and frequent visitors were the Floyds, in particular Elizabeth

Floyd who married John Peter DeLancey and became the mother of Mrs.

James Fenimore Cooper, and her cousin Mary Floyd, daughter of William

Floyd, signer of the Declaration of Independence, who a few months

later became the wife of Major Tallmadge.

* * * * *

Rivington’s paper, the Royal Gazette, No. 662, published on January

29th, 1783, the following account:

“On Saturday last (Jan. 25,) a party of militia, thirty-three

in number, commanded by a Captain Williams, generally known

by the name of Skinner’s Party, made an attempt to carry off,

from his house at West-chester, Colonel DeLancey, of the Royal

Refugees, but missing their aim, they plundered the house of

wearing apparel. &c. and retreated with precipitation to Croton

Hill, near Croton Bridge, where, thinking themselves safe, they

exposed their plunder for sale; but a party of Loyal Refugees

soon surprized them, killed one man on the spot, wounded

several, and took seven prisoners. The prisoners were brought

to town on Sunday; one badly wounded was sent to the General

Hospital to be taken care of, and the rest safely lodged in

the provost. John Paulding, one of the persons who took Major

André prisoner, is among the number, and slightly wounded.

This design on the person of Colonel DeLancey is said to have

been planned by Colonel Drake and Mr. Vantassel, who were sure

of success, as they kept it a secret from all but Captain

Williams, and he only informed the party of it when they came

near to the Colonel’s house.”

A few days later from headquarters of General Washington came

instructions to Colonel W. S. Smith to secure their exchange. In full

this document reads:

_Head Quarters_ 6th Feby, 1783.

_Sir._ In a late excursion of the militia on the other side

under a captain Williams, John Paulding, one of the persons

who took Major André, was made prisoner with some others. His

friends, apprehensive for his safety have made intercession

with the Commander in Chief on his behalf, and, tho His

Excellency does not approve the excursions of these people,

yet, in consideration of the former services of Mr. Paulding

and as we have in the Provost Guard four Prisoners taken by

them some time since, he has been pleased to consent that those

four Prisoners be sent in on Parol with a request to send out

Paulding and the others mentioned hereon. The prisoners to be

sent in will go from hence tomorrow morning.

I have the honor to be Sir, Your very obedt. Servant, Ben

Walker, Aid DeCamp.

Addressed to Lieut. Coll. W. S. Smith,

commanding at Dobbs Ferry.

John Paulding

Pero Faller

Richd. Dusenberry

James Mandeville

On the 24th of the same month Colonel Smith advised Headquarters

saying: “I have brought with me the paroles of Paulding, and those

taken with him at Croton.”

* * * * *

Under ordinary circumstances Colonel Jameson would have held Mr.

Anderson when John Paulding and his companions pronounced him a spy,

but General Arnold had anticipated this possibility and thus saved his

own life. He had written to several, Jameson being one, saying: “If

Mr. John Anderson, a person I expect from New York should come to your

quarters, I have to request that you will give him an escort of two

Horse to bring him on his way to this place, and send an express to me

that I may meet him.” Here was the very man that Arnold was expecting

being detained as a spy! Were the letters decoys? It was beyond him

to know; but the instructions of his General were plain, and off to

Headquarters he promptly sent him.

* * * * *

Major Benjamin Tallmadge, in two letters addressed to Jared Sparks,

carries the narrative through the 23d of September and into the 24th.

He says: “No circumstances during that eventful period made a deeper

impression on my mind than those which related to Arnold, the Traitor,

and Major André, the sufferer. I proceed then to remark that the 2d

Regt. of Light Dragoons, Commanded by Col. Sheldon, was stationed in

advance of the Army, near North Castle, and Col. Sheldon being absent,

I think at Salem, Lt. Col. Jameson was the commanding officer, and I

was the Major. Early in the morning of the 23d of September, 1780, I

marched with a large Detachment of Dragoons to reconnoitre the Country

below the white plains, down to East Chester, which was a sort of

neutral ground, from which Tour I did not return until late in the

evening of the same day. Soon after I halted and had disposed of my

Detachment, I was informed that a prisoner had been bro’t in that

day, who called himself John Anderson. On enquiry, I found that three

men, by the names of John Paulding, David Williams and Isaac Van Wart,

who had passed below our ordinary military Patrols on the road from

Tarry Town to Kingsbridge, had fallen in with this John Anderson on his

way to New York. They took him aside for examination, and discovering

sundry papers upon him, which he had concealed in his boots, they

determined to detain him a prisoner. Notwithstanding Anderson’s offers

to pecuniary satisfaction if they would permit him to proceed on his

course, they determined to bring him up to the headquarters of our

Regiment, then on the advance Post of our Army, and near to North

Castle. This they effected in the afternoon of the 23d of September,

1780, by delivering said Anderson to Lt. Col Jameson of the 2nd Regt Lt

Dragoons, who was then the Commanding Officer at said Post, Col Sheldon

being then at old Salem, I believe under Arrest.

“His Excellency Gen. Washington had made an appointment to meet the

Count Rochambeau (who commanded the French Army then at Newport, R. I.)

at Hartford, in Conn. about the 18th or 20th of September, and was

on his return to the Army at the time of Anderson’s capture. When I

reached Lt. Col. Jameson’s Quarters late in the evening of the 23d of

Sept., and had learned the circumstances relating to the capture of the

said Anderson, I was much surprised to learn that he was sent on by

Lt. Col. Jameson to Arnold’s Head Quarters at West Point, accompanied

by a letter of information respecting his capture. At the same time he

despatched an Express with the papers found on John Anderson to meet

General Washington, then on his return to West Point.

“I felt very much surprised at the course which had been taken in

this business, and did not fail to state the glaring inconsistency

of their conduct to Lt. Col. Jameson in a private and most friendly

manner. He appeared greatly agitated, more especially when I suggested

to him a plan which I wished to pursue, offering to take the entire

responsibility on myself, and which, as he deemed it too perilous

to permit, I will not further disclose. Failing in this purpose, I

instantly set about a plan to remand the Prisoner to our Quarters

again, which I finally effected, although with reluctance on the part

of Lt. Col. Jameson. When the order was about to be despatched to the

Officer to bring back the Prisoner, strange as it may seem, Lt. Col. J.

would persist in his purpose of sending his letter to Gen. Arnold--The

letter did go on, and was the first information that Arch Traitor

received that his plot was blown up. The Officer returned with his

prisoner early the next morning.... We soon concluded that the safest

course was to take the prisoner to Salem to Col. Sheldon’s Quarters,

and I was appointed to take charge of him. After we reached Salem,

it was manifest that his agitation and anxiety increased, and in the

afternoon he asked to be furnished with pen, ink and paper, which were

readily furnished, when he penned the letter to Gen’l. Washington,

dated ‘Salem, 24th September, 1780.’ In this letter he disclosed his

Character to be Major John André, Adjutant Genl. to the British Army.

When I had perused the letter, which he handed to me to read, my

agitation was extreme, and my emotions wholly indescribable....”

In another letter Major Tallmadge, although in a measure repeating

himself, throws more light upon the subject. In this he says: “I have

already informed you, that on the day when the Captors of Major André

bro’t him up to our Regt. at North Castle (Sept. 23d, 1780) I was out

on duty in advance of the Regt. below the white plains and did not

return with my detachment until the evening of that day. After I had

disposed of my Troops and had spoken with Lt. Col. Jameson, he informed

me of the capture of John Anderson and that he had been brought up

and delivered over to him by his captors. When I enquired where the

prisoner was, he informed me that he had sent him on, under Guard to

Gen’l Arnold at West Point. I expressed my astonishment at such a

course and immediately entered on a course of measures to frustrate

what I considered so unjudicious a procedure. My first proposal was to

give me leave of absence for official object which I fully explained to

Col. Jameson, and which for special reasons I have not disclosed, as no

public benefit could result from it. Failing in this request my next

plan was to remand the prisoner, then probably 8 or 10 miles on his way

to West Point, which I did not accomplish until late in the evening.

After the order was despatched for the officers and Guard to return

with the prisoner, I waited impatiently for the coming morning, when

for the first time I saw the face of John Anderson.

“What influenced Col. Jameson[50] to send on Major André to Arnold, I

cannot tell, not being present with him when he sent him off; but I

well remember that he expressed great confidence in him as I believe

was the case thro’ the army. Until the papers were found on Anderson, I

had no suspicion of his lack of patriotism or political integrity....

“With Arnold’s character I became acquainted while I was a member of

Yale College and he residing at New Haven, and I well remember that

I was impressed with the belief that he was not a man of integrity.

The revolutionary war was coming on soon after I left college, and

Arnold engaged in it with so much zeal, and behaving so gallantly in

the capture of Burgoyne, we all seemed, as if by common consent, to

forget his knavish tricks. When he was put in command of West Point, I

had official communications with him, particularly as it related to my

private Correspondence with persons in New York, of which you must have

seen much in my Letters to Genl. Washington. When he turned traitor and

went off, I felt for a time extremely anxious for some trusty friends

in New York, but as I never gave their names to him, he was not able to

discover them, although I believe he tried hard to find them out.”

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