CHAPTER IV.

OUTBREAK OF WAR: WASHINGTON'S MOVEMENTS

[1775]

By the spring of 1775 Massachusetts was practically in rebellion. Every

village green was a drill-ground, every church a town arsenal. General

Gage occupied Boston with 3,000 British regulars. The flames were

smouldering; at the slightest puff they would flash out into open war.

On the night of April 18th people along the road from Boston to Concord

were roused from sleep by the cry of flying couriers--"To arms! The

redcoats are coming!" When the British advance reached Lexington at

early dawn, it found sixty or seventy minute-men drawn up on the green.

"Disperse, ye rebels!" shouted the British officer. A volley was fired,

and seven Americans fell dead. The king's troops, with a shout, pushed

on to Concord. Most of the military stores, however, which they had come

to destroy had been removed. A British detachment advanced to Concord

Bridge, and in the skirmish here the Americans returned the British

fire.

[Illustration: Map from the Mississippi to the Atlantic, Great Lakes to

the Gulf of Mexico.]

Map of the United Colonies at the Beginning of the Revolution.

"By the rude bridge that arched the flood,

Their flag to April's breeze unfurled,

Here once the embattled farmers stood,

And fired the shot heard round the world."

[Footnote: From R. W. Emerson's Concord Hymn, sung at the completion of

the Battle Monument near Concord North Bridge, April 19, 1836.]

[Illustration: Sketch of Bunker Hill and Breed's Hill.]

A Profile View of the Heights of Charlestown.

The whole country was by this time swarming with minute-men. The crack

of the rifle was heard from behind every wall and fence and tree along

the line of march. The redcoats kept falling one by one at the hands of

an invisible foe. The march became a retreat, the retreat almost a rout.

At sunset the panting troops found shelter in Boston. Out of 1,800

nearly 300 were killed, wounded, or missing. The American loss was about

ninety. The war of the rebellion had begun.

All that day and the next night the tramp of minute-men marching to

Boston was heard throughout New England, and by April 20th Gage was

cooped up in the city by an American army. May 25th, he received large

re-enforcements from England.

On the night of June 16th a thousand men armed with pick and spade stole

out of the American camp. At dawn the startled British found that a

redoubt had sprung up in the night on Breed's Hill (henceforward Bunker

Hill) in Charlestown. Boston was endangered, and the rebels must be

dislodged. About half-past two 2,500 British regulars marched silently

and in perfect order up the hill, expecting to drive out the "rustics"

at the first charge. Colonel Prescott, the commanding American officer,

waited till the regulars were within ten rods. "Fire!" A sheet of flame

burst from the redoubt. The front ranks of the British melted away, and

His Majesty's invincibles retreated in confusion to the foot of the

hill. Again they advance. Again that terrible fire. Again they waver and

fall back. Once more the plucky fellows form for the charge, this time

with bayonets alone. When they are within twenty yards, the muskets

behind the earthworks send forth one deadly discharge, and then are

silent. The ammunition is exhausted. The British swarm into the redoubt.

The Continentals reluctantly retire, Prescott among the last, his coat

rent by bayonets. Joseph Warren, of Boston, the idol of Massachusetts,

was shot while leaving the redoubt. The British killed and wounded

amounted to 1,054--157 of them being officers; the American loss was

nearly 500. The battle put an end to further offensive movements by

Gage. It was a virtual victory for the untrained farmer troops, and all

America took courage.

[Illustration: Map of Boston, the Mystic river on the North, the Charles

river on the South.]

Plan of Bunker Hill.

[Illustration: Drawing of Boston harbor.]

A. Boston Battery. B. Charlestown.

C. British troops attacking. D. Provincial lines.

Bunker Hill Battle.

From a Contemporary Print.

Two days before, Congress had chosen George Washington

commander-in-chief, and on July 2d he arrived at Cambridge. Washington

was forty-three years old. Over six feet in height, and

well-proportioned, he combined great dignity with ease. His early life

as surveyor in a wild country had developed in him marvellous powers of

endurance. His experience in the French and Indian War had given him

considerable military knowledge. But his best title to the high honor

now thrust upon him lay in his wonderful self-control, sound judgment,

lofty patriotism, and sublime courage, which were to carry him, calm and

unflinching, through perplexities and discouragements that would have

overwhelmed a smaller or a meaner man.

Washington fought England with his hands tied. The Continental

government was the worst possible for carrying on war. There was no

executive. The action of legislative committees was slow and

vacillating, and at best Congress could not enforce obedience on the

part of a colony. Congress, too, afraid of a standing army, would

authorize only short enlistments, so that Washington had frequently to

discharge one army and form another in the face of the enemy. His troops

were ill-disciplined, and scantily supplied with clothing, tents,

weapons, and ammunition. Skilled officers were few, and these rarely

free from local and personal jealousies, impairing their efficiency.

[1776]

Washington found that the army around Boston consisted of about 14,500

men fit for duty. He estimated the British forces at 11,000. All the

fall and winter he was obliged to lie inactive for want of powder.

Meantime he distressed the British as much as possible by a close siege.

In the spring, having got more powder, he fortified Dorchester Heights.

The city was now untenable, and on March 17, 1776, all the British

troops, under command of Howe who had succeeded Gage, sailed out of

Boston harbor, never again to set foot on Massachusetts soil.

[Illustration: Portrait.]

Joseph Warren.

June 28th, a British fleet of ten vessels opened fire on Fort Moultrie,

in Charleston harbor, S. C. The fort, commanded by Colonel Moultrie,

returned the fire with remarkable accuracy, and after an engagement of

twelve hours the fleet withdrew, badly crippled. This victory gave

security to South Carolina and Georgia for three years.

The discomfited fleet sailed for New York, where the British forces were

concentrating. The plan was to seize the Middle States, and thus keep

North and South from helping one another. August 1st, 2,500 English

troops and 8,000 Hessians arrived. The effective British force was now

about 25,000. Washington was holding New York City with about 10,000 men

fit for duty.

Driven from Long Island by the battle of August 27th, and forced to

abandon New York September 15th, Washington retreated up the Hudson, and

took up a strong position at White Plains. Here the British, attacking,

were defeated in a well-fought engagement; but as they were strongly

re-enforced on October 30th, Washington fell back to Newcastle. Early in

November, guessing that they intended to invade New Jersey and advance

on Philadelphia, he threw his main force across the Hudson.

[Illustration: Portrait.]

General Howe.

The fortunes of the American army were now at the lowest ebb, so that

had Howe been an efficient general it must have been either captured or

entirely destroyed. Through the treason of Adjutant Demont, who had

deserted to Lord Percy with complete information of their weakness,

Forts Washington and Lee were captured, November 16th and 20th, with the

loss of 150 killed and wounded, and 2,634 prisoners, besides valuable

stores, small arms, and forty-three pieces of artillery. Manhattan

Island was lost. General Charles Lee, with a considerable portion of the

army, persistently refused to cross the Hudson. Washington, with the

troops remaining, was forced to retreat slowly across New Jersey, the

British army, under Cornwallis, at his very heels, often within

cannon-shot. The New Jersey people were lukewarm, and many accepted

Cornwallis's offers of amnesty. Congress, fearing that Philadelphia

would be taken, adjourned to Baltimore. December 8th, Washington crossed

the Delaware with less than 3,000 men. The British encamped on the

opposite bank of the river. The American army was safe for the present,

having secured all the boats and burned all the bridges within seventy

miles.

[Illustration: Map.]

Map of Manhattan Island in 1776, showing the American Defences, etc.

[Illustration: Caricature.]

General Charles Lee.

Although intended for a caricature, this is considered an excellent

likeness.

Washington was soon re-enforced, and now had between five and six

thousand troops. He determined to strike a bold blow that would

electrify the drooping spirits of the army and the country. At Trenton

lay a body of 1,200 Hessians. Christmas night Washington crossed the

Delaware with 2,400 picked men. The current was swift, and the river

full of floating ice; but the boats were handled by Massachusetts

fishermen, and the passage was safely made. Then began the nine-mile

march to Trenton, in a blinding storm of sleet and hail. The soldiers,

many of whom were almost barefoot, stumbled on over the slippery road,

shielding their muskets from the storm as best they could. Trenton was

reached at eight o'clock on the morning of the 26th. An attack was made

by two columns simultaneously. The surprise was complete, and after a

half hour's struggle the Hessians surrendered. Nearly 1,000 prisoners

were taken, besides 1,200 small arms and six guns. Washington safely

retreated across the Delaware.

[1777]

Cornwallis, with 7,000 men, hurried from Princeton to attack the

American army. But Washington, on the night of January 2, 1777, leaving

his camp-fires burning, slipped around the British army, routed the

regiments left at Princeton, and pushing on northward went into winter

quarters at Morristown.

The next campaign opened late. It was the last of August when Howe, with

17,000 men, sailed from New York into Chesapeake Bay, and advanced

toward Philadelphia. Washington flung himself in his path at Brandywine,

September 11th, but was beaten back with heavy loss. September 26th the

British army marched into Philadelphia, whence Congress had fled.

October 4th, Washington attacked the British camp at Germantown. Victory

was almost his when two of the attacking parties, mistaking each other,

in the fog, for British, threw the movement into confusion, and

Washington had to fall back, with a loss of 1,000 men.

In December the American commander led his ragged army into winter

quarters at Valley Forge, twenty-one miles from Philadelphia. It was a

period of deep gloom. The war had been waged now for more than two

years, and less than nothing seemed to have been accomplished. Distrust

of Washington's ability sprang up in some minds. "Heaven grant us one

great soul!" exclaimed John Adams after Brandywine. Certain officers,

envious of Washington, began to intrigue for his place.

Meanwhile the army was shivering in its log huts at Valley Forge. Nearly

three thousand were barefoot. Many had to sit by the fires all night to

keep from freezing. One day there was a dinner of officers to which none

were admitted who had whole trousers. For days together there was no

bread in camp. The death-rate increased thirty-three per cent from week

to week.

Just now, however, amid this terrible Winter at Valley Forge, Baron

Steuben, a trained German soldier, who had been a pupil of Frederick

the Great, joined our army. Washington made him inspector-general, and

his rigorous daily drill vastly improved the discipline and the spirits

of the American troops. When they left camp in the spring, spite of the

hardships past, they formed a military force on which Washington could

reckon with certainty for efficient work.

[Illustration: Portrait.]

Baron von Steuben.

[1778]

The British, after a gay winter in Philadelphia, startled by the news

that a French fleet was on its way to America, marched for New York,

June 18,1778. The American army overtook them at Monmouth on the 28th;

General Charles Lee--a traitor as we now know, and as Washington then

suspected, forced into high place by influence in Congress--General Lee

led the party intended to attack, but he delayed so long that the

British attacked him instead.

The Americans were retreating through a narrow defile when Washington

came upon the field, and his Herculean efforts, brilliantly seconded by

Wayne, stayed the rout. A stout stand was made, and the British were

held at bay till evening, when they retired and continued their march to

New York. Washington followed and took up his station at White Plains.

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