CHAPTER VI.

A SQUAD OF FOUR.

Isaac was in high glee at thus being permitted to visit headquarters,

for even though he went there only by permission of Corporal 'Lige and

not because his presence was desired, it seemed to him that it was in a

certain degree a recognition of the possible fact that he was really a

soldier.

Nathan Beman, however, did not appear to think there was any compliment

in the invitation. Naturally of a suspicious nature, he fancied in some

way this visit might work to his harm, and, in addition, he was

displeased by the air of superiority which was observable in the

corporal when he addressed any remark to the lad.

The old soldier walked several paces in advance of the boys, and did not

appear to think it necessary he should look around to see if they were

following, for in his mind a request to visit headquarters was the same

as an imperative command, and one which no sane person would venture to

disobey.

"I suppose he thinks he can tow me 'round wherever he likes, and I've

got a mind to show him he can't," Nathan said to Isaac, motioning with

his thumb toward the corporal.

"It's Colonel Allen who wants to see you," Isaac ventured to suggest

timidly.

"How do you know?"

"Why Corporal 'Lige said so."

"I ain't certain that makes it true, 'cause he's said a good many things

that don't amount to much since I've been around this place."

"But the corporal wouldn't lie," Isaac said solemnly, and Nathan added

with a peculiar smile:

"Oh, no, he wouldn't lie!"

"See here, what have you got against the corporal?"

"Me? Why should I have anything against him?"

"That's what puzzles me; but it seems as though you didn't think very

much of him."

"Neither do I. I've seen soldiers up 'round Ticonderoga, not

make-believes like the old man, who is all talk an' no substance."

Isaac's face flushed. He was not disposed to let this stranger make

sport of Corporal 'Lige, whom he knew was thoroughly versed in the art

of warfare, and a brave man withal; but before he had decided in his own

mind how the most telling reproof could be administered, they arrived at

headquarters, which was neither more nor less than a shelter built of

pine boughs, situate so far from the main encampment as to afford some

degree of seclusion.

Isaac judged from the eager look on the faces of the officers that this

visit was considered by them of more importance than it was by Nathan,

and instantly Corporal 'Lige saluted, Colonel Allen asked:

"Are both the lads acquainted with the fort?"

"No, colonel; here is the one who lives up Shoreham way," and he touched

Nathan on the shoulder. "This," he added, motioning toward Isaac, "is a

recruit I have taken under my protection."

It was evident that Colonel Allen came nearer Nathan's standard of a

soldier than Corporal 'Lige, for he stood in a respectful attitude

before the officer as if recognizing the latter's right to question him.

"Is your father alive?" the colonel asked.

"Yes, sir; he owns a farm up on the lake."

"How often have you visited the fort within the past year?"

"Mostly twice a week, sir; never less than once."

"Then you are sufficiently well acquainted with the troops to be able to

gain admission at any time?"

"Yes, sir; father sells a lot of truck there, an' I mostly carry it

over."

"Are you known to Captain Delaplace?"

"Yes, sir, and his wife as well."

"What brought you here, lad?"

"We heard it said there was a lot of soldiers marchin' up this way, and

I didn't have much of anything to do, so come down to have a look at

'em."

"Is it generally known near about where you live that troops are

marching toward the fort?"

"I don't think so, sir. Simon York, a trapper, told father, and it was

agreed between them that nothing should be spoken about it lest the news

get out."

"Do you know how many soldiers there are in the fort now?"

"Near about fifty, sir."

"Hark you, lad, are you minded to do a service for those who would

strike a blow against the king?"

"I suppose that would depend on what it was, an' how much I'd make out

of it," Nathan replied cautiously.

"Then you are not of the mind to do anything toward establishing the

independence of the colonies--it is simply a question of shillings and

pence?"

"Well, sir, perhaps it is something like that," Nathan replied, growing

confused. "Father thinks since the news came from Concord and Lexington

that all the provincials ought to turn to and show their mettle; but

mother says so long as the king's troops buy truck and pay good prices

for it, it is our business to see that we don't take the bread and

butter out of our own mouths."

"I understand; yours is what might be called a divided household," and

Colonel Allen looked around with a smile at his companions.

"I guess I don't know what you mean by that, sir; but things our way are

about as I have told you."

Corporal 'Lige glowered at the boy who thus unblushingly announced that

he measured his patriotism by its value in money, and Isaac wondered

that a lad so young could talk thus pertly to one as high in authority

as was Colonel Ethan Allen.

"If you should be paid six shillings, would you be willing to guide one

of these gentlemen into the fort and come back with him to where our

troops might then be stationed?"

"Which one wants to go?" Nathan asked, not intending to commit himself

until the full details were given.

"This gentleman," and Colonel Allen pointed toward Master Phelps, one of

the Committee from the Connecticut Assembly.

Nathan looked at him critically a moment, and then asked, as if

suspicious some portion of the plan was being kept secret from him:

"Does he want to see Captain Delaplace?"

"He simply wishes to view the fort, and it would be necessary you should

pretend he was a neighbor who had come with no other motive than that of

curiosity."

"You couldn't pass him off for any neighbor of our'n."

"Why not?"

"'Cause he's dressed too fine, an' his face is so pale that anybody'd

know he didn't live 'round here."

"All that may be readily changed," Master Phelps interrupted. "I'll

promise to look so nearly like one of your neighbors that there shall be

no question raised."

"When do I get the six shillings?" Nathan asked.

"After you have performed the work faithfully to the extent of bringing

Master Phelps back to me," Colonel Allen replied, now speaking quite

sharply. "It would be a serious matter indeed if you were to betray him

to the commandant of the fort, or indicate that this body of men are

near at hand."

"If I take the six shillings, I'll earn 'em. It's none of my business

where you folks are, nor what's goin' on 'round the fort; all I'm

looking after is the cash I can make."

"Will you undertake the task?"

"Yes," Nathan replied, and then, as if a sudden thought had come to him,

added:

"I will if this boy goes along too."

"Is he a friend of yours?"

"I don't s'pose so, 'cause I never saw him before; but it's goin' to be

mighty pokey all alone with a man like him," and Nathan pointed to

Master Phelps.

At this point Corporal 'Lige stepped forward and saluted, thus

attracting the colonel's attention, after which he motioned toward the

outside as if to ask for a private interview.

The colonel immediately left the hut, followed by the corporal, and

Nathan looked after them suspiciously, whispering to Isaac:

"Now, what do you s'pose that old imitation soldier is up to? He mustn't

try to get the best of me."

"You needn't be afraid Corporal 'Lige will do anything that's wrong,

'cause he's an honest man, an' no imitation of a soldier; but a true

one."

"I ain't so certain about all that; but you seem to have a pretty good

idea of him, so perhaps he is half-way decent after all."

At his point the old soldier and the colonel returned, the latter saying

when he was inside the hut once more:

"In order that you may have no lack of company I propose that Master

Phelps, Corporal Watkins, and the lad all go with you."

"Who's Watkins?" Nathan whispered to Isaac.

"Why, that's Corporal 'Lige, of course."

"I knew he was stickin' his nose into it some way."

"You'll be glad to have him, 'cause he's jest as good as he can be after

you get acquainted."

Nathan remained silent a few seconds, and then asked abruptly:

"When does the crowd want to go?"

"At once. It should be possible to visit the fort before sunset."

"Well, that's accordin' to how fast they can walk; but if they start,

an' don't get there in time, father'll keep them overnight without

chargin' more'n what's right for the lodgings."

"Very well; you may make ready to set out immediately, and when you have

returned the money shall be paid you."

"I'm ready now."

"Master Phelps will need a few moments in which to prepare himself for

the journey, and I doubt not but that the corporal and his comrade have

some belongings which they will want to take with them. Remain you here,

lad, until the others have made all necessary preparations and are in

condition for the journey."

This was a command which Nathan could not well disobey; but he looked

toward Isaac while the latter was hurried away by Corporal 'Lige, as if

there were yet other questions concerning this project which he would

like to ask.

"Don't turn back, lad," the old soldier said when his _protege_ made a

move as if to return. "There's to be no time lost, and you'll have good

opportunity for talking once we're on the road."

"How did it happen the colonel sent you and me?" Isaac asked when the

two were so far from headquarters that his words could not be overheard.

"That's owing to the hint I gave Colonel Allen when that young skinflint

made his talk. A lad who won't take sides in this matter 'twixt the

colonies and the king, but holds out for whatever money he can get, is

not to be trusted, accordin' to my way of thinkin'. While he was settin'

himself down for a cold-blooded, close-fisted specimen of humanity such

as you wouldn't look for in one so young, I made up my mind that there

had best be a sharp watch kept of him, else a word or two might be

dropped at the fort which would upset all our plans."

"Do you believe he would take Colonel Allen's money and then betray

him?"

"I am certain a lad who would haggle for six shillings under such

circumstances as this would sell out to the next man who offered half as

much more, and the colonel was of the same mind after I'd mentioned the

matter."

"I don't see why I should go."

"Don't you want to?" the corporal asked in surprise.

"Of course it would be more pleasant than marching with the troops; but

still I can't understand what good it is possible for me to do."

"I don't reckon you will be of any service; but the boy had taken a

notion to have you with him, so it seemed like a good chance for me to

put my oar in, and between the two of us I reckon he won't have much

show of playing double."

In a very few seconds the corporal and Isaac had made their preparations

for the journey, which simply consisted in gathering up all their

belongings, much to the surprise of the lad, who questioned whether, if

they were to go to the fort apparently from motives of curiosity, it was

well they carried muskets.

"If it seems necessary we can leave them where this boy lives; but it is

certain we cannot depend on any one else bringing our luggage along for

us, so take what we own, lad, an' then be at home wherever we stop."

When the two returned to headquarters they found Master Phelps awaiting

their coming, and Nathan kept close and suspicious watch upon each

person and everything within his range of vision.

The messenger from the General Assembly had made a very decided change

in his personal appearance, and Isaac was forced to look twice before

feeling positive this was the same Master Phelps whom he had seen a few

moments before.

Now he was clad after the fashion of a farmer, in garments which he had

probably borrowed from some member of the troop; his face was browned

and soiled, while his hands were exceedingly dirty, and even Nathan must

have been satisfied that the commandant of the fort would not see in

this visitor other than he professed to be.

"If that lad had a trifle more sense he'd understand there wasn't

anything to be gained by deceiving him," the corporal said in a low tone

to Isaac; "but he's so self-opinionated he thinks everybody is plotting

mischief against him."

"You don't seem to like him very well," Isaac ventured to say, and

Corporal 'Lige replied emphatically:

"Neither do I."

"Then unless he an' I go off by ourselves, I don't reckon this will be a

very pleasant journey," Isaac said to himself as he thought of the

corporal and Nathan, each distrusting and making complaint against the

other.

Colonel Allen was determined there should be no delay in the setting out

of this spying expedition, and immediately the corporal and Isaac showed

themselves he insisted that the little party start without further loss

of time.

Young Beman at once showed his preference as to a traveling companion,

for he ranged himself by Isaac's side, and when the corporal would have

joined them, said curtly:

"You'd better keep back with the other man. I s'pose I'll have to lead

the way, and when we strike off the main road the path ain't wide enough

for more than two."

"Don't the highway lead to Shoreham?" the corporal asked suspiciously.

"Yes; but we can save more'n four miles by cuttin' through the woods,"

and Nathan hurried Isaac on as a means both of putting an end to the

corporal's inquiries, and forcing him to join Master Phelps.

Once the journey was well begun young Beman presented himself in a more

favorable light.

He ceased to refer to the corporal as an "imitation soldier," and gave

no further evidence of being suspicious; but questioned Isaac as to what

the town of Pittsfield was like, and concerning Boston, where young Rice

had visited two years previous in company with his father.

Master Phelps was not accustomed to this method of traveling, and when

the guide struck into the woods where the trail lead alternately over a

hilly and swampy country he was soon forced to declare that he could not

proceed at such a rapid pace.

"You will have to slacken up a bit," Corporal 'Lige shouted, "for the

gentleman ain't used to this kind of footin'."

"We can't go very slow, else we shan't get to the fort before sunset,"

Nathan replied indifferently, and Master Phelps said in a tone which

admitted of no argument:

"It isn't possible for me to keep pace with you. If it so be we fail to

finish the journey before dark, we can take lodgings with your father

and accomplish our purpose early to-morrow morning."

The prospect of introducing to his father guests who would pay for all

they received, was so satisfactory to young Beman that he made no

protest at being thus forced to slacken pace. It may be he was

unnecessarily slow from this time out, for it was already dark when they

arrived at the guide's home, and Nathan said to Master Phelps before

entering the building:

"I'll tell father you folks want to stay all night, and that's as much

as I need say. If you count on explaining why you have come, it's none

of my business. The officer what hired me said I was to keep quiet about

everything I'd seen down to the camp, so I might as well begin by

holding my tongue."

Then Nathan ushered the guests into the kitchen, where was found Mr.

Beman sitting by the fireplace, for the night had grown cold and chill,

while his wife was preparing the supper.

"Here are some travelers who want to stay all night," Nathan announced,

and added in a lower tone to Isaac, "Come out to the barn with me while

I do my chores; there's no fun in sittin' here."

Five minutes later the three men followed the boys, and Isaac fancied it

was Master Phelps' intention to explain to the farmer the purpose of

their coming, but that he feared to do so in the presence of the

mistress of the household, who, if her son had quoted her words

correctly, favored the king's representatives rather than the colonists

in the doings which had lately arisen.

Nathan took good care that his new friend should perform a full share of

the evening's work, and Isaac assisted in milking the cows, carrying

water, and chopping wood until he had of a surety earned as bountiful a

spread as could be set before him.

The farmer and his guests did not appear until they had been summoned

twice after the appetizing meal was placed upon the table, and while she

was impatiently awaiting them, Mrs. Beman questioned her son sharply as

to what business his father could have with the strangers.

For a time Nathan avoided making any direct answer; but when his mother

pressed him closely he answered her quite as pertly as he had Colonel

Allen, by saying:

"I'm to be paid for holdin' my tongue about whatever is goin' on--I'll

have six shillings by this time to-morrow night, an' I can't afford to

talk to anybody."

"Six shillings just for holding your tongue, Nathan?"

"Well, it's for that an' a little more; but I ain't goin' to make any

talk, so if you want me to earn the money you'd better stop askin'

questions."

"Is your father going to get as much?"

"I don't know anything about his trades; it's all I can do to take care

of my own, an' work 'em through accordin' to the agreement, when there's

so much questionin' goin' on," Nathan replied quite sharply, and his

mother, who was evidently as prudent as himself in financial matters,

desisted from pressing him further.

After this brief conversation Isaac felt positive Corporal 'Lige need

have no fear regarding possible treachery on Nathan's part, for if the

boy refused to tell his mother he surely would be close-mouthed in the

presence of others.

When the party finally made their appearance and were seated at the

supper table, the three men evidently on the best of terms with each

other, Mrs. Beman's curiosity was still further aroused, as was but

natural. Yet no word was dropped during the progress of the meal, nor so

long as the guests remained downstairs, which could have given her the

slightest clew.

It was Nathan's purpose to have Isaac for a bed-fellow; but to this his

mother made emphatic protest, and when the time for retiring came the

three guests were conducted to a room adjoining the kitchen, while the

farmer's family retired to the loft above.

Then it was in cautious whispers that Isaac told the corporal why he

felt confident there was no danger Nathan would betray them, and the old

soldier said grimly:

"He didn't have a fair test when he was talking with his mother, 'cause

there was no chance she would pay him for the information. What I'm

afeared of is that some one may offer him more than Colonel Allen did,

an' then I'll go bail everything he knows will come out in short order."

"I don't believe he would do other than he has agreed."

"Well, lad, you hold to that opinion, an' I'll have my own, an' 'twixt

the two of us I reckon he won't be able to do any mischief. His father

is a proper kind of man; holds to it that the colonists are right in

making war against the king, and stands ready to do all he can in

furtherance of the cause. Therefore if this young jack-a-napes holds

himself too high an' mighty in the mornin' we shan't be wholly in his

power."

When day dawned, however, Corporal 'Lige had no reason to complain of

Nathan.

The lad showed himself of the mind to earn the six shillings, and now

that he was at home, appeared less suspicious of his companion's

intentions.

Perhaps this was due in part to the fact that his father, well knowing

what the visitors would have, took it upon himself to give the guide

positive instructions, and at an early hour Nathan set out accompanied

by Master Phelps.

It was his intention that Isaac should be one of the party; but to this

the farmer made decided objections, insisting that more than one

stranger might cause suspicion, and therefore it was that Corporal 'Lige

and his pupil remained quietly at the farm until noon of that day, when

the delegate from the Connecticut Assembly returned well pleased with

what he had seen.

In a private conversation held with the corporal he reported that strong

though the fortification was, the walls were in a state of great

dilapidation; few, if any, precautions taken against surprise; military

discipline was hardly known, and the sentinels in particular were remiss

in their duty.

Master Phelps had no difficulty in making such investigations as he

chose, and declared that in his opinion, providing the garrison could be

taken by surprise, there was nothing to prevent a capture of the fort.

However, in order that all this might be effected, boats were necessary,

and there was not a sufficient number on the shores near about to convey

one-tenth of the men in Colonel Allen's command.

"It is well you have come with me," Master Phelps said to the corporal,

"for while I am returning, you and the lad, accompanied by the farmer,

shall set about seizing all the boats which may be found in this

vicinity, having due heed to your movements, however, lest you proceed

so far in the direction of Crown Point as to arouse suspicions in that

quarter. Work as expeditiously as is in your power, for the troops will

arrive here not later than midnight, and it is absolutely necessary

there be ready proper craft to convey them across the lake."

Then Master Phelps, still holding to Nathan as a guide, set off to meet

the force, which was believed to be rapidly approaching, and the farmer

said impatiently to the corporal:

"If it so be, sir, you count on carrying out the orders given 'twixt now

and dark, it is time for us to be moving, for boats are not plentiful

hereabout, and we shall have a long tramp before gathering as many as

will carry your force across."

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