CHAPTER VI

BATTLE OF MONMOUTH--PATRIOTS RECEIVE AID FROM FRANCE--RECAPTURE OF

FORT AT STONY POINT BY GEN. ANTHONY WAYNE--WASHINGTON AT

MORRISTOWN--SURRENDER OF CHARLESTON, S. C., TO THE BRITISH--TREASON

OF BENEDICT ARNOLD--1778-1780

[Illustration: Molly Pitcher]

General Howe had spent a pleasant winter and spring holding

Philadelphia, but he had done nothing in the way of military service. He

was now ordered home and Sir Henry Clinton took his place and was told

to leave the city. While Washington was in doubt as to what move

Clinton would make, messengers came from England with offers of peace

for the colonies. They offered a large bribe to General Joseph Reed, a

member of Congress. His scornful answer was, "I am not worth purchasing,

but such as I am, the King of Great Britain is not rich enough to do

it!" This was the spirit that won freedom for America.

In June (1778), General Clinton withdrew his army from Philadelphia and

Washington marched his troops out of Valley Forge and followed him. Near

Monmouth, New Jersey, Washington decided to make an attack. He sent

General Charles Lee (who, by this time, had been released by the

British) with six thousand men to start the battle, while he brought up

the main division. General Lee, who never would take orders from

Washington, commanded his men to retreat. Immediately Washington heard

of this disobedience, he galloped forward, sternly ordered Lee to the

rear, and with hot words rallied the men, stopped the retreat and saved

the day. His presence and the courage he displayed ended the disorder

and put new life into the men. An officer, who saw him at the time, said

his anger was splendid and he "swore like an angel from heaven."

Washington spent the night upon the field, his head pillowed on the

roots of a tree. At daybreak he arose to renew the attack, but the enemy

had learned one of his own tricks and, as Washington himself put it,

"had stolen off in the night as silent as the grave." It was at this

battle of Monmouth that Molly Pitcher became a heroine. She had been

carrying water to the men in action. At one gun, six men had been

killed, the last one her husband. As he fell, she seized the ramrod from

his hand and took his place. Washington was proud of her courage and

gave her the rank and pay of her husband.

The love and respect in which the army held Washington were increased by

his magnificent daring and splendid generalship in this battle. Congress

thanked him "for his great good conduct." General Charles Lee, who had

always been disrespectful to Washington and who had tried his best to

harm him, was court-martialed for insubordination (disobedience) and

deprived of his command. (Charles Lee was not connected with the Lees of

Virginia.) General Lee was really a brilliant soldier, but he was ruined

by his own jealous disposition. Washington treated him and all other

enemies with the kindness of a great mind and a true heart.

After the Battle of Monmouth, Clinton took up his quarters in New York

and Washington remained in New Jersey. Soon he received word that the

French King had sent a fleet of eighteen ships and four thousand

soldiers to help the colonists. The Americans were very glad of this,

thinking that the British fleet would now be destroyed; but the attack

of the French (August, 1778) was unsuccessful and they sailed away

without having done much good.

We have spoken several times of the Tories who sided with the British.

When the war broke out, the patriot settlers in the Wyoming Valley,

Pennsylvania, decided they would join in the defense of the country and

they drove all the Tories out of the Valley. Just after the Battle of

Monmouth (June 28, 1778), while all the fighting men were away, these

Tories got together seven hundred Indians and attacked the women and

children. Before Washington could send aid, the whole Valley was laid

waste. All the homes were burned. Hundreds were killed by the Indians

and many more died trying to reach places of safety. This was followed

by night attacks in different places, when sentinels were surprised and

murdered by Indians and Tories. Indeed, all through the war, the most

cruel enemies the patriots had were their Tory neighbors.

To guard against such attacks, and to be ready to meet the British at

any point, Washington distributed his troops in a long line of camps and

got ready to defend the country from Boston to Philadelphia. The Hudson

River was guarded by a fortress at West Point. In order to call the

militia out, he arranged a system of signals. On a high hill overlooking

the British camp, sentries kept constant watch. If the enemy moved,

warning was to be given by firing a big gun. When the gun boomed, fires

were to be lighted on the hills within hearing. As soon as these were

seen from more distant hills, other fires were to be lighted, until

every hilltop blazed and all the countryside was roused and men warned

to hurry to their rallying places.

Though General Clinton had a great army, he did not offer battle. He

carried on an annoying form of warfare by sending out small bodies of

men to distant places, to attack and destroy. In this way he plundered

and burned villages on the shores of the Chesapeake and in New England

and captured valuable stores.

[Illustration: "Mad Anthony" Wayne]

While these things were happening, Washington planned to recapture the

fort at Stony Point on the Hudson, which had been taken by Sir Henry

Clinton, May 31, 1779. His plan was entrusted to General Wayne, called

"Mad Anthony" Wayne because of his dashing bravery. Wayne took a small

body of light-armed, fearless men, marched through the mountains and at

midnight on July 16, stormed the fort and captured it. This feat was so

well done that it is considered one of the great events of the war.

Congress thanked Washington for the victory and gave Wayne a medal for

his courage and success.

The swift and daring young scout, "Light Horse Harry" Lee, was with this

expedition. After it was over, he asked permission to lead an attack on

the garrison of Paulus Hook (now Jersey City), right under the guns of

New York. Washington, who always admired courageous deeds, allowed him

to make the attempt. Lee surprised the fort at night, captured a number

of prisoners and made a successful retreat while the guns from the

battleships were sounding the alarm. These two daring attacks increased

the confidence and spirit of the Americans and gave the British more

respect for them. Still, it was tiresome for the troops to remain month

after month in camp, wondering what the enemy would do next.

Washington had more serious troubles. Congress was slow and often unwise

in its acts. The people grew tired of the war, because business was

suffering and the farms were neglected, and nothing seemed to be gained

by it. Officers resigned from the army and men deserted. Washington was

laughed at by the Tories and criticized by his friends. But he was

patient and said, "We must not despair! The game is yet in our hands; to

play it well is all we have to do."

Washington's greatness is shown not only by his skill in action, but by

the patience with which he could wait. He simply would not be

discouraged. Under such trials, he became "the best among the great."

The winter came and Washington took part of his army into a camp of log

huts at Morristown, New Jersey. The sad story of Valley Forge was

repeated here and the winter (1779-1780) was the coldest ever known in

the colonies.

When the war broke out, there was, of course, no American money.

Congress had put out some paper money called "Continental Currency," but

it was worth so little that it took a great deal of it to buy anything.

Washington was obliged to ask the states to give the army grain and

cattle. New Jersey, where a part of the army was stationed, was very

generous and the women knitted socks and made clothes for the soldiers.

The British went on surprising and killing small garrisons and

plundering the country. In December, 1779, General Clinton sailed, with

General Cornwallis and a strong army, to attack Charleston, South

Carolina. They landed at Savannah, Georgia, and marched overland.

Washington dared not go to the help of the Southern troops and leave the

Hudson unguarded against the British army from Canada, which might

descend upon it. General Benjamin Lincoln and Commander Whipple were,

therefore, left alone to defend Charleston, which they did bravely,

though it was bombarded on all sides by the British. They held out until

their guns were destroyed and their provisions gone. The people were

frightened into submission and on May 12, 1780, the city of Charleston

surrendered, and Lincoln and his army became prisoners of war.

Considering South Carolina conquered, General Clinton went back to New

York, leaving Lord Cornwallis in command, with orders to subdue North

Carolina and Virginia.

After their success in the South, the British made an attempt to capture

Washington's headquarters at Morristown. The patriots of New Jersey

rallied to the help of the army and drove off the British, who withdrew,

burning houses and killing people as they went. Soon after this, the

Americans were encouraged by the arrival (July 10, 1780) of a large

French force under Count de Rochambeau (ro-sham-bo), who came to help

them.

Early in the year (January, 1780), Washington had had the unpleasant

duty laid upon him by Congress of rebuking General Benedict Arnold, who,

though he was very brave and fought gallantly, had been guilty of

several unwise acts. Washington greatly admired General Arnold and made

his reproof so gentle that it was almost a compliment. But being called

to account at all was more than Arnold could bear. He felt hurt, too,

that Congress had promoted others and had only blame for him. This so

enraged him that he proved false to the trust Washington had placed in

him and false to his country.

After his rebuke, feeling that he had been treated unfairly, Arnold

began writing letters to Major John André, a popular young British

officer, in which he offered to betray the fortress of the Hudson. At

Arnold's own request, Washington gave him command of West Point and an

important part in a plan to attack the British with the help of the

French. Washington had gone to consult with the French commander in

Newport (R. I.), when Major André and General Arnold met. At dead of

night, September 21, 1780, they went to a house in the forest to make

arrangements for the betrayal of West Point. With letters and plans of

the fort hidden in his boots, Major André rode back alone to New York.

He was caught and searched by three young farmers, who were guarding

their cattle against the outlaws who overran the neighborhood. They

found the letters and knew he was a spy. André begged them to release

him and made them all kinds of offers if they would, but they marched

him off ten miles to the nearest fort.

[Illustration: A Messenger came to Benedict Arnold]

General Washington came back from Newport two days earlier than he was

expected. Lafayette, Count Rochambeau and Hamilton rode with him and

they planned to go at once to West Point. Arnold was living with his

family in a house several miles from the fort and Washington sent word

they would have breakfast with him. This was the very day for the fort

to be given up and the sudden return of Washington frightened Arnold.

Just before his guests arrived, a messenger brought word of André's

capture. Hastily bidding his wife good-by, he flung himself on his horse

and galloped away. After breakfast, Washington went on with Rochambeau

to the fort. No salute welcomed them. General Arnold was not there and

apparently they were not expected. While wondering at his absence,

Washington had no thought of treachery. Then Hamilton brought him the

dreadful news. "Whom can we trust now?" was all he said. Hamilton rode

hard after Arnold, but he escaped to the British ship which was lying in

the river.

Major André endeared himself to everybody by his charming manners,

intelligence and bravery. The young officers loved him and the British

made every effort to save him, but honorably refused to give up General

Arnold in exchange for him. Washington treated André with the greatest

kindness, but justice to America required that this fine young officer

should die and he suffered the shameful death of a spy (October 2,

1780). His body was later sent to England and he was buried in

Westminster Abbey. General Arnold was made an officer in the British

army, but nobody trusted him, and the men hated his command. Twenty

years afterward (1801), he died, poor and broken-hearted, in a foreign

land. It is said that, on his death-bed, he called for his old American

uniform and asked to be allowed to die in it. "God forgive me," he

cried, "for ever putting on another!"

Count Rochambeau had told a pretty story about his journey from Newport

with General Washington. One evening, as they passed through a large

town, the people came out to greet their General. Throngs of children

carrying torches crowded about him, touching his hands and calling him

"Father." He was very kind and gentle to all these people, but the

patriotism of the children pleased him most. He said Great Britain

could never conquer a country whose children were taught to be loyal.

Another French officer said of Washington's horses, "They are as good as

they are beautiful, and all perfectly trained. He trains them all

himself. He leaps the highest barriers and rides very fast." At one

time, early in the war, when the Virginia riflemen first came north,

some Marblehead (Mass.) fishermen laughed at their fringed hunting

shirts and a fight followed. Washington heard of it, jumped on his horse

and galloped into camp. His colored servant was going to let down some

bars for him, but he leaped over them and dashed into the midst of the

fight. He seized the two biggest riflemen and shook them, commanding

peace.

Washington, as usual, was prevented, through lack of men and supplies,

from giving the British a blow. Months passed without much being done,

except dashing skirmishes now and then. The two camps watched each

other, wondering what the other would do.

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