MORGAN, THE SPY
When Pierre and I were come to the lower floor I noted that some one had
thrown a bit of wood on the embers, and it was blazing up sufficiently
to cast faint rays of light whereby we could see Uncle 'Rasmus standing
midway between the outer door and the chimney, looking down upon the
red-coated man who lay near the fireplace, as if questioning what his
intentions might be.
Saul stood opposite the stranger gazing at him in mingled wonderment and
alarm, while the man himself appeared to be wholly unconcerned and
entirely at his ease, as if he was among friends in the one place of all
others he most desired to be.
It was a strange scene that thus presented itself to me, and rendered so
by this seeming Britisher among us who claimed the proud title of
rebels, apparently friendly after having learned what should have
brought us to a speedy military trial, the conclusion of which must have
been conviction and the halter.
It was the soldier who broke the silence, as he said with a faint smile
wherein was more of sadness than of mirth:
"By this time you lads must have come to understand that I am a friend
instead of an enemy, and yet I am enlisted in the king's service,
wearing this uniform in token of being willing to serve him."
"You are a spy?" Pierre said thoughtfully, whereupon the stranger
nodded, and, motioning to the loft above, replied in a tone so low that
we were forced to gather close around him in order to hear the words:
"Although the lad up yonder has seen enough to convict us all, if he had
an opportunity to give information, there is no reason why he should be
let into all the secrets, and necessity demands that I confide in you.
Had it not been that I suspected--in fact, had fairly good proof of very
much regarding the situation, I would be this night considered a
deserter, and no longer able to serve the colonies in their righteous
war."
"Meaning what, sir?" Pierre interrupted.
"Meaning that in order to carry information to General Lafayette which
it is important he should know, I would have left the lines this night,
thus betraying my mission here."
"Who are you, sir, if you please?" Pierre asked, for neither Saul nor I
had gathered our wits sufficiently to be able to question this friendly
red-coat.
"My name is Morgan; I am better known in the American army as Morgan the
Jerseyman. It was by special request of the Marquis, General Lafayette,
that I enlisted, and were we at this moment at my home in New Jersey, I
could show you such writing from the commander-in-chief, General
Washington, as would convince you that while my coat is red my heart is
true blue."
"How long have you been in the British army?" little Frenchie asked.
"Since my Lord Cornwallis was in James Town. There it was I enlisted,
representing myself as a Tory at heart who had been forced to take up
arms in the American army, and thus far, as it seems to me, I have
conducted myself in such manner as not to raise any suspicion regarding
my purpose, else had I long since been dancing with nothing beneath my
feet."
"And you say you knew during this last day what was our purpose in
coming here?" Pierre continued.
"I suspected it, lad, because of seeing this old negro stealing into the
cabin yesterday morning just before daylight, and, wondering what his
purpose might be in coming here, I kept close watch over the building
until I saw you lads enter it and afterward wander around the
encampment. You did not cloak your designs so closely but that a
watchful Britisher might have had an inkling, for I noted more than once
that you were taking careful heed to all the fortifications, although
why you lingered so long near the quarters of Simcoe's Rangers I failed
to understand."
Then little Frenchie told him what our original purpose was in coming to
the town of York; explained that we would have been Minute Boys until
the time when we were forced to take Horry Sims a prisoner, and
otherwise gave all the details which he had passed over when he first
gave up his heart to the man who had seemingly made us captives.
"Now if you please, sir, will you tell us why you would have been
counted a deserter from the British army if you had not had your
suspicions aroused regarding us?" Pierre asked in conclusion, and Morgan
replied promptly:
"It is absolutely necessary General Lafayette have early information of
the work which is being done here in York, and in order that there may
be no uncertainty as to getting word with him, some one must set off
without delay, for, unless I mistake, the American forces will besiege
Cornwallis as he lays here in much the same as a trap, after which to go
back and forth between this place and Williamsburg will be exceeding
difficult. If I myself go then I must be absent such a length of time
that I shall be set down as a deserter, and could not return save at
cost of my life, whereas one of you lads could repeat my words to the
marquis as well as I."
"Why not more than one?" I asked in my folly, thinking that two might
make the journey with greater safety, and Morgan replied with a smile as
he motioned toward the loft above:
"What about the lad whom you must guard as you would your own lives, for
verily his escape would mean your death? Since only one is really needed
to carry my message, at least two should remain behind to play the part
of jailors."
"I will set off at once," Pierre said without hesitation, and I knew the
dear little lad was burning to do something of moment; but there came
into my mind like a flash of light, that he was the only one of us who
called ourselves Minute Boys, who had sufficient wit and cool judgment
to keep our secret in case any suspiciously inclined red-coats should
venture into the cabin. Therefore it was I cried quickly and decidedly:
"No, no, Pierre; not you! If Horry Sims is to be held prisoner, you are
the only one among us fitted to take charge of the scoundrel. But for
you he would long since have told the Britishers of our coming into this
town of York, and, having proven yourself capable of conducting such a
game as we are playing, it is your duty to remain here in charge."
"Then who will go?" and Pierre looked from Saul to me, and back again to
Saul.
I waited while one might have counted five to learn if my cousin was
eager for this mission which promised somewhat of danger--very much of
peril if he who left the village was seen going in the direction of the
American lines, and since Saul remained silent, I said with so much of
cheerfulness as I could command:
"I am the one to go. I know well the road from here to Williamsburg, and
it may be that my father is among the troops there, in which case I
shall have no trouble in getting speech with the French general."
It was quite plain to me that Pierre would have insisted on his right to
play the part of messenger between spy and general; but I was not minded
to be left in such a delicate position as must be that lad who remained
to guard our secret, and without giving him a chance to make protest I
continued hurriedly, as if he was indeed my superior and I forced to
obey him:
"Let me go, Pierre dear; I am too thick-headed to be left in charge
should more dangers arise than already surround us. You have already
shown your adroitness in crawling out of narrow quarters, and therefore
must remain here."
Up to this time Uncle 'Rasmus had not spoken. It was as if he failed,
even after all that had been said, of understanding the true situation;
but now it appeared much as if the truth had burst in upon him, for I
saw what was like unto a sudden flash of light come over his black,
wrinkled face, as he stepped forward to lay his hand on Frenchie's
shoulder while he said gravely, and with more of dignity in his manner
than I had ever fancied the old negro could assume:
"Your place is des' here, honey, here wid Uncle 'Rasmus, an' Marse Fitz
is de one to go kase dere's a chance he'll meet wid his father. I'se
'lowin' it would do Missey's heart good ef she could get word from Marse
straightway frou de chile's lips. Stay whar you is, honey, kase I'se
gwine to be needin' you mighty bad."
Why Uncle 'Rasmus was so eager for me to act the part of messenger
rather than Pierre, I failed to understand; but it gave me wondrous
relief of mind that he did interfere, and the little French lad
immediately stepped back a pace or two from the fireplace, as if to say
he would make no protest.
Then I, to clench the matter, fearing lest Pierre might reconsider his
apparent determination to remain, asked the red-coated spy what message
he would have carried to General Lafayette, and when it was his desire
the messenger should set out, whereupon he replied by demanding:
"Tell me what you lads saw to-day while taking note of the
fortifications?"
I repeated that which Pierre had impressed upon my mind, and in order
that little Frenchie should have due credit for the military
intelligence displayed, I explained that he it was who had given me my
lesson as we walked, and he it was who had surmised that a battery was
to be placed here or a redoubt there, whereupon Master Morgan said in a
tone of approbation:
"You may set it down that your friend is a keen lad; one who keeps his
eyes wide open and understands whereof he speaks. There are many men who
could have walked through the town of York this day and not seen
one-half, nay, not one-quarter, for you have placed a redoubt here on
the right and there on the left, which is as yet hardly begun. How know
you, lad, that such works are to be put there?" and the spy turned
toward Pierre as he spoke.
"I knew that if my Lord Cornwallis was fortifying this town against a
siege he would need redoubts to the right and left of the village near
the river, and, indeed, the ground has already been broken for such
works."
"You must have seen somewhat of military movements in this short life of
yours?"
"My father was a soldier," Pierre said proudly. "I have heard him and
his friends discussing their campaigns and sieges until it seems to me I
should be able to say with somewhat of reason how a town like this could
be fortified."
"I give you credit for stationing the grand battery near the church. To
my mind, Cornwallis counted on putting it farther to the westward, but
now I can see that you are right." Then, turning to me again, the spy
continued, "You will say to the marquis when you have speech with him,
that I sent you, not being able to leave the village, as he can readily
understand, and, after giving a description of the fortifications, say
that much of the information has come through your friend, a little
French boy, who seems to have a better idea of military works than a
Jerseyman like myself. Let him know that one of his countrymen has been
thus keen in finding out the plan."
"When am I to go?" I inquired, and Morgan said quickly:
"As soon as may be now that you have the message. There is no reason why
you should linger, and if you go at once I can point out the safest
place to make your way through the lines. An hour later I must be in
quarters lest suspicions be aroused."
I confess to a weakness of heart on learning that I was to set off on a
mission without delay. When I had proposed to act the part of messenger
the work was seemingly in the future, and I did not give much heed to
the possibility of danger until he set the time for departure so close
at hand. Now I could see before me all the perils which might be
encountered, and imagined many that might never come my way; but I
strove to the utmost to prevent the others from reading by my face that
which was in my heart, putting on a bold front as I buckled my belt a
bit the tighter, and turned toward the door as if to take my departure.
Morgan rose to his feet, and Uncle 'Rasmus seized both my hands in his
as he whispered softly:
"Take care ob yoursef, honey, take care ob yoursef. Make a straight
getaway for Williamsburg, an' don' go gallivantin' 'roun', kase dere's
danger from de time you leabe here till you get inside de rebel lines."
I had had a certain affection for the old negro before this moment, but
now something akin to love came into my heart because of the anxiety he
displayed concerning my welfare, and I returned his handclasp heartily,
saying in what I strove should be a cheery tone:
"Don't let your heart be troubled about me, Uncle 'Rasmus. I'll pull
through without difficulty, for the road is short, and I have had so
much of rest this day that I am fitted for travel."
Little Frenchie patted me on the shoulder; but remained silent. Saul
stood shifting uneasily from one foot to the other, not attempting to
bid me good-bye, nor even to meet my gaze, and I understood that he was
saying to himself with shame that he ought at least have striven to act
the part of messenger, rather than held his peace, which was much the
same as showing that he did not dare make the venture.
I had no time to give further heed to the surroundings. The red-coated
spy had taken me by the arm and was hurrying me out of the house,
doubtless fearing lest I grow timorous because of parting words, and he
prevented the others from following by closing the door quickly behind
him.
Moving cautiously and not venturing to speak, he led me a certain
portion of the way across the village toward the west, as if I was
counting on going to my own home, and when we were come to where a line
of entrenchments was but just begun, he whispered softly in my ear:
"There are but three sentinels on this end the line, and you should be
able to make your way past them. Go straight ahead until coming to the
road which leads to your home, and then strike off to the right for the
Williamsburg highway, after which the way is clear unless British
scouting parties are abroad. Move cautiously; take plenty of time until
you are outside the lines; then see to it that you waste not a single
moment, but push forward at your best speed, for the new day is near at
hand."
Having said this, and once more pointing out the direction in which I
should go to best avoid the sentinels, Morgan turned abruptly, leaving
me to my own devices, and during the half-minute I stood there
irresolute I felt more desolate and with a greater sense of abandonment
than ever before or since, however desperate the situation.
Now was I indeed embarked in the business of spy; now had I set my face
on that road which led to a shameful death in case I was taken prisoner,
and while I would not have exchanged places with the lad, I regretted
that Pierre, not I, had set out to do this work, for I doubted my own
ability. In event of being overhauled by the enemy and questioned, I was
not so quick of wit and ready of speech as the little lad from New
Orleans, and would fall in many a trap of words where he could pass
safely by and with seeming honor.
Fortunate indeed was it, so far as my own good name was concerned, that
I did not stand there many seconds in the darkness reflecting upon what
might be before me, else had I become so timorous that I believe of a
verity I would have gone back to old Mary's cabin, admitting to my
comrades that I dare not go further on the venture.
Luckily, however, a sense of shame at my own cowardice urged me forward,
and when I heard the footsteps of the sentinel giving token that he had
gone toward the other end of his beat, I crept softly along in a
crouching posture, even though I might not have been seen in that dense
darkness had I walked erect, and, having covered a distance of fifty
yards or more, I was come to the road which led toward the Hamilton
plantation.
In front of me was the way which, if pursued, would have brought me to
those I loved, and to safety for the time being, instead of which I
must turn my back upon it, and go on the road where I might reasonably
expect to meet with the enemy, for it was not likely my Lord Cornwallis
would remain quietly in York Town without striving to learn what his
adversaries were doing, even as General Lafayette had striven to
ascertain when he sent Morgan to enlist as a British soldier.
It pleases me to be able to say now, that when the moment came to set my
face away from home and toward danger, I did not hesitate. Believing I
was so far from the enemy's lines that I could safely advance at a rapid
pace, I set off at a lope which I knew from past experience I could hold
until having traversed the distance from York Town to Williamsburg and
back again.
The old adage that he who crosses a bridge before he comes to it is a
fool, was proven in my case. From the moment of insisting that I should
be the one to act as messenger, there had been before my mind all kinds
of dangers to be encountered, and I had vexed myself with the belief
that there was hardly more than one chance out of twenty that I could go
through in safety, and yet I did, never seeing friend or foe until I was
come, as nearly as I could judge, to within a mile of where Morgan had
said the Americans were encamped.
Then suddenly, while I was half-running half-walking along the highway,
dreaming no evil, came a voice from the thicket on my right, shouting:
"Halt, or I'll fire! Halt, I say!"
[Illustration: "HALT, OR I'LL FIRE!"]
On the instant I obeyed the command, my heart standing still as it were
with terror, for I made certain I had blundered upon a British scouting
party, and one can well fancy the relief of mind which was mine when
there came out from amid the foliage a man in the uniform of our own
Virginia riflemen, who was followed by two others, and I knew I had been
stopped by a friend to the Cause.
By this time, it is needless for me to say, the new day had come, and
they could see me as clearly as I could them, therefore I counted on
being given a friendly welcome, instead of which he who acted as
commander of the squad, and I counted he was a corporal at the very
least, asked as if in anger:
"Where are you from in such haste, and where going?"
"From York Town, and with a message to General Lafayette."
"You from York Town?" he cried with a coarse laugh. "You from York Town
wanting to see the marquis?"
"Ay, that I am," was my angry reply. "Why should I not come from York,
and why should a boy of Virginia not carry a message to a general who is
serving in the American army?"
"There is no reason why he should not, providing it was being done
honestly; but there are Virginians who would go from Cornwallis to
Lafayette on anything rather than honest business. If you are acting as
messenger, who in the town of York would send you?"
For an instant the name of Morgan trembled on my lips, and then I
realized in what danger I might put the spy by thus proclaiming that he
had enlisted in the British army, while the man, seeing me hesitate,
laid his hand heavily upon my shoulder, as he said in what sounded very
like a tone of triumph:
"If you were bent on honest business there is no reason why you should
delay in saying who sent you. It looks to me much more as though you
were one of the Tory spawn that infest Virginia, and were counting on
learning what you might concerning our people."
Now indeed was my anger aroused, and I ministered to the suspicions of
this zealous patriot by giving way to it. Instead of speaking him
fairly, as Pierre Laurens would have done had he been in my place, I
must needs fly into a temper, asking if he saw on my face anything
betokening a Tory leaning; if he could not recognize an honest lad when
he saw him, and all that sort of foolish talk which only made the matter
worse, whereas if I had explained on the instant who I was, then would
he have had no doubt.
The result of my folly was that not only the man who acted as spokesman,
but both his companions, were straightway convinced I was playing the
part of a British spy--that I was one of those vile things known as a
Tory, who was willing to work whatsoever of harm he might to his own
country.
At once I found myself a close prisoner, being seized by both arms and
marched in triumph up the road by these men who I must confess were
doing no more than their duty, and being given no further opportunity to
make explanation.
During two or three minutes I held my peace, the anger in my heart being
so great that I could not think clearly, and then, realizing that the
truth must be shortly known when I was brought before the marquis,
General Lafayette, as in my folly I believed I would be, I set about
telling that which had best been told before I gave way to anger.
"My name is Fitzroy Hamilton," I said, striving to speak in a friendly
tone. "Surely you know the Hamilton plantation, and that my father is in
the American army?"
"Who in the town of York sent you with a message to the American lines?"
the man demanded.
"That I cannot tell you; but General Lafayette will know, for it is from
one whom he sent into the village."
"That won't do. If you had come from a friend to the Cause, there would
have been no reason why you refused to give his name instead of flying
into a passion."
I realized only too well that there was much of truth in what the man
said; but did not give over striving to convince him of my honesty and
loyalty to the Cause, until he angrily bade me hold my peace, saying I
should straightway stand before those who would know how to get the
truth out of me.
Then it was I begged him to carry me before Virginia soldiers, if indeed
there were any under General Lafayette, claiming that they would know
who I was, and most like have come in touch with my father, whereupon he
said with a sneer, as if my prayers had only strengthened his
suspicions:
"If indeed you were a loyal Virginian, you would know from the uniform I
wear that we are riflemen, and you are in the presence of three of those
same Virginian troops you claim to be so eager to meet."
This last was enough to silence me finally. I had made another mistake
where Pierre Laurens would have come out triumphantly, for I did
recognize the man's uniform, I did know he was a rifleman, and had
simply meant to ask that he carry me to some other Virginian who might
be willing to listen more patiently, whereas, instead of conveying such
idea, I gave him to believe I was wholly ignorant of how our people who
were fighting for the Cause should be dressed.
It is not to be supposed that I was thoroughly cast down by thus being
made prisoner, for I knew before many hours had passed I should find
some one who would believe my story, at least, so far as to give me an
interview with the marquis, and once I had repeated what Morgan told me,
there could be no question but that my honesty would be established.
Therefore it was I walked on with my captors almost cheerfully, and they
who at first had watched me as a cat watches a mouse, expecting I might
make some attempt at escape, began to treat me in a more decent fashion,
thereby causing me to believe they were beginning to suspect I had told
somewhat of the truth.
There is little need why I should go into detail concerning this part of
my poor attempt at playing the spy, for it had no other result than my
own discomfort for the time being, and served to show me, if indeed I
needed to be shown after all Saul had done in the town of York, that the
lad who gives way to his temper, whatever the situation, acts foolishly
and to his own harm.
As I had guessed, we were less than a mile from the American line when I
was made prisoner, and within a very short time my captors were halted
by the outposts.
He who acted as the leader of the party gave the countersign, and
straightway I was conducted into the village of canvas tents and
shelters of brush-wood until we were come to a marquee, in front of
which the American flag was floating and two soldiers stood on guard.
Here I was left seated on the ground under the care of one of the men
who had captured me, until a full hour passed, and then to my great
relief of mind and wondrous joy, none other than my father came up,
welcoming me with all the love which I knew full well he had in his
heart.
It needed but few words to explain why I was come to Williamsburg, and
then my business was speedily transacted.
If it had not been my own father who conducted me, I would have said I
was being played upon for a simple when I stood before him whom they
called the Marquis, General Lafayette, for he appeared to me no more
than a boy, hardly older than Pierre Laurens, and because of not having
yet breakfasted he was in partial undress, therefore wore no insignia of
rank.
It was necessary my father prompt me before I found my tongue to repeat
the message, and I fancied the marquis himself must have understood
somewhat of that which was in my mind, for he took me by the hand
kindly, asking what it was I would say to him, and but for the
difference in the faces I might have said it was little Frenchie with
whom I was speaking.
I contrived to gather my wits, however, in time to prevent myself from
acting like a veritable simple, and on the instant I announced that I
had come from a Jerseyman by the name of Morgan, who could not get out
of the town of York without deserting from the British lines, not only
General Lafayette himself, but all others in the tent were eager to
hear what I had to say.
Then it was, and feeling by this time much more at ease, I repeated all
that lesson I had learned from Pierre, until having described the
fortifications as they then existed, and told of those which were
evidently intended to be thrown up.
I would I might say that the young French general praised me for my
bravery in bringing the information; that I was complimented by all the
officers for having shown so much of courage as to walk that short
distance from the town of York to Williamsburg, and that my father
clasped me in his arms calling me a hero; but I cannot tell such a story
because nothing of the kind happened.
It was as if all those men who were serving the colonies looked upon
that which I had done as a simple and a natural act; as if it required
no more courage to set out from York than if I was to have gone from one
end of the plantation to another.
True it is the General thanked me for that which I told him; but
straightway the words were out of his mouth he turned to the officers
nearabout and began discussing the news while one of them sat down at a
table and attempted to draw the fortifications as I had told him they
existed, or were about to be built, and no one gave any heed to me
whatsoever save my father.
And I must also confess that even he whom I loved so dearly did not
spend overly much time in caressing me, nor did he utter one word of
praise. It was to him that I had simply done what any lad of Virginia
should have done, and he was satisfied, rather than proud, that I had
acted the part.
"It is well you should return at once, my lad, and since I see no good
reason why you should not do so, I advise that you make your way around
by our home, so you may tell your mother what you have seen. I sent a
messenger to her yesterday; but she will be pleased to get later
information from the mouth of her own child. If you are an hungered we
can give you food."
I was hungry; but after having failed of receiving the reception
accorded a hero, and being treated as if I had done nothing of moment,
my folly got the best of me once more, and instead of saying that it
would refresh me to have food, I declared there was nothing to prevent
my setting out on the return journey at once.
If I had counted that this might remind my father of his neglect to
bestow praise, then did I make a grievous mistake, for he took me at my
word without parley, saying:
"Very well, my son, perhaps it is as well that you should not linger
here, lest there be spies in camp who would recognize you when you
re-enter the town of York. I will go with you as far as the outposts so
you may have no difficulty in leaving the lines. It needs not that I
should remind you of your duty to Virginia, and urge that you continue
as you have begun. It would have pleased me far better were you in the
ranks, even though you served as a private, rather than playing the part
of spy; but since it has been brought upon you by the force of
circumstances, we must accept the situation as it is, and pray to the
good God that you come to no harm."
This last served better than any other words could have done, to show me
how foolish I had been to give way to irritation and disappointment
because I had not been received as a hero, when I had done nothing as
yet to win a hero's crown, and, thoroughly ashamed of myself, I clasped
my father around the neck, kissing him again and again, mentally asking
his pardon for having been such a simple, yet not daring to put the
prayer into words lest he should come to learn that his son was so great
a fool.
The good man talked with me as he led the way toward the outposts which
I must pass, telling me of the great hopes in the breasts of the
Americans that Cornwallis would speedily be overcome, and otherwise
discussing the affairs of the colonies, rather than private matters.
I now believe he did so because of not daring to give words to his
affection for me, lest he weaken my heart when he would have it stout.
At the time, however, it surprised me, because he had ever been a most
loving father, who took pleasure in showing his love; but I laid it all
to the door of a soldier's anxiety at this time when there was so much
of vital importance to the colonies at stake.
Within an hour from the time I first had speech with General Lafayette I
was alone on the road, not that which led to the town of York; but
rather across the peninsula to the Hamilton plantation, and the
dangerous journey which was to win me so many laurels was finished with
no more peril, nor more of adventure, save when I had been accosted by
the American scouts, than if I had walked into my mother's drawing room
at night-fall.