CHAPTER III.

PROMISES.

"The sooner we march into Hillsborough and make an attack on the jail,

the better for the Cause," Sidney Hubbard whispered to me when Fanning

had come to understand that not one in all our company was willing to

hob-nob with him. "To sit idly here is much like admitting we are

afraid to do that which we have threatened, or as if we doubted the

righteousness of our mission."

It was not for one like me, who knew nothing whatsoever of warfare, to

criticize what Master Hamilton might see fit to do, and yet I held

much the same opinion as did Sidney.

It would have been more to my liking had we crossed the river at full

speed, surrounded the jail, and forced the keepers to deliver up the

keys without parley.

I would have had the matter settled in one way or another, within ten

minutes, and surely there would be no more treason in the act if done

quickly, than if we dawdled around half a day listening to the

vaporings of those who claimed to be loyal servants of the king.

We were yet drawn up in line, gazing at the town as if trying to

decide whether we would go forward or back, when Master David Edwards,

Governor Tryon's secretary, rode up opposite us, halted an instant to

view the scene properly, and then began fording the stream.

"Whether yonder royalist will try to frighten or cajole us, he is

setting about the business in proper fashion," Sidney whispered

approvingly. "He can't be accused of wasting time."

"Hush!" I said, laying my hand on his to still him. "I would hear his

speech with Master Hamilton, for if I mistake not he will settle the

matter in short order, one way or another."

The secretary had by this time crossed the river and was spurring his

horse toward where Master Hamilton was posted, and as Sidney and I

watched he saluted our commander courteously, not in lick-spittle

fashion as had Fanning.

"Why this war-like array, sir?" he asked, and Master Hamilton replied:

"We have come for our friends who were made prisoners even while

depending upon the governor's assurance that he wished simply to hold

a parley. It was a breach of faith not seemly in one who represents

his majesty, and we will never brook such high-handed proceedings."

"In that you are to be commended, sir," the secretary replied,

speaking fair and softly; "but I warrant you have not fully considered

what may be the result of such show of force. Your friends have been

taken into custody in what appeared to his excellency like a lawful

manner, and it is meet they should be released with due form, else may

you plunge this fair colony into all the horrors of civil war. For the

sake of the people, Master Hamilton, I beg of you to withdraw, at

least until his majesty's judges have time to deliberate upon the

matter."

"We are here, and can work our will, therefore it would be little

less than folly to abandon the advantage."

"You need not do so. I pledge my word as a gentleman that all the

grievances of the people shall be redressed, if you allow this unhappy

business to be settled in lawful fashion. Retire, and the matter will

speedily be arranged as you desire. By so doing you may avoid

bloodshed and the charges of treason."

"And we have your sacred word, Master Edwards, that all this shall be

done without loss of time?" one of the party who sat near our

commander asked.

"Aye, sir," the secretary cried, raising his voice that all might

hear, "the affair shall be inquired into as soon as may be."

"There are other matters that need attention, sir," Master Hamilton

said stoutly. "Money has been extorted by Edward Fanning, from very

many here, and without color of lawfulness."

"Master Fanning shall answer to the judges of this colony, and, if

found guilty of illegal proceedings, will be punished as should be

the lowest of our citizens," Master Edwards cried, holding up his

right hand as if taking a solemn oath.

"And will you also pledge yourself that whatsoever has been done by

those who belong to the Regulation, in the effort to gain redress,

remains in abeyance until the first question has been settled?" our

commander asked, and the secretary replied in the affirmative.

"Here is one of your tax-collectors who, while attempting to arrest

two lads, was himself made prisoner," and Master Hamilton pointed

toward Sandy Wells. "Such resistance might be given the name of

treason, if you were inclined to play us false."

"The act shall pass as if it had never been committed, provided that

you release your prisoner. Go to your homes, and at the earliest

possible moment Governor Tryon will take the necessary steps to have

all this unhappy business disposed of to your satisfaction."

Master Hamilton wheeled his horse around, and, addressing our party,

cried:

"You hear, gentlemen all, what the representative of the governor has

promised in the name of his master. Are you agreed to do as he

proposes to the end that bloodshed may be averted?"

"We are agreed," our people cried as if with one voice, and an instant

later Sandy Wells was allowed to ride out from among the party, when

he forded the river hurriedly as if fearing some one might try to hold

him back.

"We yet have his weapons as spoils of war," Sidney said gleefully to

me, "and I warrant you he will not venture near Alamance for many days

to come."

"Think you we shall go free after having raised our hands against

him?" I asked, hardly able to believe that such good fortune might be

ours.

"We have the secretary's solemn word for it," Sidney replied, and he

had no more than spoken when the command was given for our people to

wheel about in the direction of Maddock's Mill.

The return was made at a rapid pace, and when we were arrived at this

place a general halt was called, the assembly being told that the

Regulation would be in session at George Sally's house next day "to

consult upon the public good."

Sidney and I thought just then more about our own bodies than the

burning questions of the hour, and after taking care of our horses we

camped in a grove near the mill, with nothing save the bushes to

shelter us from dew and sun.

We slept nearly eighteen hours, which atoned for the repose that was

lost during the march to Hillsborough, and then, on the morning after

our appearance before Hillsborough, were ready to discuss the

condition of the "rebellion."

That we were included in the truce was a matter of rejoicing, for it

had seemed certain we would become fugitives, hiding on the Dan River;

but both of us decided that it would not be well to venture within

reach of Sandy Wells, unless we were so well armed as to be able to

care for ourselves.

As a matter of course we two lads went to George Sally's with the

Regulators, but neither of us ventured to take any part in the

proceedings, although much was done of which we did not approve.

In the first place the Regulation prepared a petition to be presented

to Governor Tryon, begging that Messrs. Husband and Hunter be speedily

released in accordance with the promise made by Master Edwards; that

the taxes of those who, by reason of their poverty, could not raise

the required amount of money, be abated; and that Master Fanning and

other court officers be restrained from oppressing the people by

exorbitant fees whenever a legal document was required or served.

As I chanced to know full well, neither my father nor Master Hamilton

approved such a course as pleading with the governor after showing his

minions that the Regulation was sufficiently strong to make demands;

but the majority of the gentlemen were in favor of proving that the

Regulators were not disposed to transgress the laws, and the petition

was written out by Malichi Tyke, who had once served as clerk of

courts.

Sidney and I were both very much dissatisfied with the turn of

affairs, although we took good care not to give words to our

discontent in the hearing of the gentlemen who formed the Regulation.

In our opinion we should have encamped near about Hillsborough until

all which Master Edwards promised had been performed, for Governor

Tryon could better be moved by a show of force than an humble

petition.

However, as Sidney wisely said, it was no real concern of ours, since

the elders of the association would contrive to manage affairs after

their own fashion, without giving overly much heed to boys or

hot-heads, and if we wished to be numbered among the Regulators it

stood us in hand to obey the voice of the majority without grumbling.

It was also decided at this meeting in George Sally's barn, that

Masters Rednap Howell and James Hunter be appointed deputies of the

Regulation to present the petition to Governor Tryon, and that they

set out at once for Brunswick, where his excellency then was.

Now the upper Carolina was not in as peaceful a state as could have

been desired. Some of the more wealthy inhabitants favored the

representatives of the king, and upheld them in all their iniquitous

proceedings; calling themselves royalists, and us of the Regulation

rebels. They oftentimes, when a fair opportunity presented itself,

took the right to discipline the people who grumbled against the

money-gluttons.

It was not impossible that some of these aristocrats might meet our

deputies, and, being the stronger in numbers, attempt to prevent them

from appearing before Tryon, therefore to put a check upon such a

possibility it was decided that at least two others should accompany

Masters Howell and Hunter.

It was my father who proposed that Sidney and I be chosen as the

escort, giving as a reason why we two lads should be selected, that it

was possible, despite the promise of Master Edwards, Sandy Wells might

try to make trouble for us because of our taking him prisoner. It was

better, so he urged, that we be kept out of sight until the Regulation

had accomplished its work, and by accompanying the deputies to

Brunswick, Sandy would not readily find us.

Master Howell himself seconded the proposition, kindly stating that he

desired no abler escort than our two selves, and thus was the matter

settled, much to my satisfaction, even though there was more than the

shadow of a suspicion in my mind as to the reception with which we

might meet.

The Regulation also decided that we four should set out as soon as

Master Malichi Tyke had made a fair copy of the petition, and he was

so expeditious with the work that everything was in readiness for our

departure on the following morning.

We had before us a ride of about two hundred miles, and to Sidney and

me, who had never before traveled an eighth part of that distance from

home, the journey offered much in the way of novelty.

There were no preparations to be made save saddling our horses: we

would sleep wheresoever night overtook us, and procure food at such

dwellings as we came across, or, failing in this, depend upon finding

game enough to satisfy our wants.

"Remember that Masters Howell and Hunter are to be obeyed strictly by

you, lads," my father said to us as we were saddling the steeds, "and

do not put me to shame by behaving other than as gentlemen."

As a matter of course we promised faithfully to heed his words, and

with high anticipations set off, riding immediately behind those whom

we were supposed to guard.

During this first day, when we were yet within our own home

neighborhood, the ride was without especial incident, save that at

nightfall, when we were encamped in a lean-to which Sidney and I had

put up while the gentlemen were cooking a couple of hares I had killed

late in the afternoon, Master Howell amused himself with writing the

verses I shall set down below, and which I afterward saw in a pamphlet

entitled "A Fan for Fanning," that had been printed in Boston in 1771:

"When Fanning first to Orange came,

He looked both pale and wan;

An old patched coat upon his back--

An old mare he rode on.

"Both man and mare wa'n't worth five pounds,

As I've been often told,

But by his civil robberies

He's laced his coat with gold."

When these lines had been read to us Master Hunter declared that it

was no more than right Master Howell should touch up Thomas Frohock,

who, as clerk of the Superior Court in Salisbury, had done quite as

much as Fanning to extort money from the people, and then it was that

our deputy wrote these verses, which were afterward published in the

same pamphlet of which I have spoken:

"Says Fanning to Frohock, to tell the plain truth,

When I came to this country I was but a youth;

Me father sent for me; I wa'n't worth a cross,

And then my first study was to steal for a horse.

I quickly got credit, and then ran away,

And haven't paid for him to this very day.

"Says Fanning to Frohock, 'tis a folly to lie;

I rode an old mare that was blind of an eye;

Five shillings in money I had in my purse,

My coat it was patched, but not much the worse:

But now we've got rich, and 'tis very well known

That we'll do very well if they'll let us alone."

Master Howell laughingly said that as poetry the verses were of little

account; but the sentiment could not be bettered, according to my

ideas, and before we went to sleep that night I could repeat the lines

without missing a word.

We set out on our journey next morning shortly after sunrise, and,

just before noon, when we were looking for a place in which to camp,

two men, attended by a negro slave, undertook to make us explain our

business.

The whites had halted in the middle of the road, with the black

immediately behind them, and when we advanced made a great showing of

pistols.

"Halt, gentlemen, and make us acquainted with your destination and

your purpose in traveling this way!" one of them cried peremptorily,

and in a twinkling Sidney and I, who were slightly in the rear of the

deputies, had our rifles ready for use.

"Why shall we make explanations to you or any other in the

Carolinas?" Master Hunter cried angrily.

"Fair and softly, good sir," the spokesman said, looking well to the

priming of his weapon. "We are told that there are in the Carolinas

those who speak against his majesty the king, and with such as they we

would have a few words."

"Except we are so minded, you will have no words with us," Master

Howell said sharply, and I observed that he was fingering his revolver

as if itching to draw it from the holster.

"You will at least explain from what part of the colony you have

lately come," the stranger said, this time speaking in a more gentle

tone.

"I am willing to give you so much information as that; but no more,

for I deny that any person, save the king's representatives, have the

right to question me. We are lately from Hillsborough."

The two strangers exchanged glances, and he who had first spoken said

quietly:

"I have heard that the good people near there talk of banding together

to resist the king's officers in their duty of collecting lawful

taxes."

"It can now be seen how much the governor's secretary meant when he

gave us such fair promises," Sidney whispered. "Edwards himself has

sent these fellows in advance to prevent us from going to Brunswick."

There was much the same thought in my own mind; but I made no answer

just then, for the very good reason that Master Hunter was replying to

what was little less than a question.

"Our people have banded together; but it is for the purpose of

declaring ourselves against _unlawful_ taxation."

"And you are one of the so-called Regulators, I may suppose?" the

stranger said with a sneer.

Sidney and I moved nearer until we were almost side by side with our

deputies, for now did it seem certain that we were fallen upon those

who would make trouble.

"We have not come out either for the purpose of discussing politics

with strangers, or indulging in a brawl," Master Hunter said stoutly,

drawing his pistols deliberately. "It is our purpose to ride forward

without too great delay, and if you oppose us the blood which is shed

will be upon your heads."

"Might it not interest you to know who we are?" the stranger asked

menacingly.

"Not a whit; _we_ are peaceful travelers who pursue our journey

without molesting any man who does not seek a brawl. We shall go

forward at whatever cost."

Now it was that I believed a fight would be begun in a twinkling, and

my rifle was raised, ready to do my share, when we heard the trampling

of horses' hoofs in the distance.

"There is some treachery afoot," Master Howell said in a low tone.

"These fellows have kept us in conversation until the remainder of the

party can come up. It would be useless to oppose an overwhelming

force."

"True," Master Hunter added, and then, as if seized by a sudden

thought, he added in a low tone to me, who sat nearest him, "You two

lads may perchance escape and carry to our companions of the

association the information of our trouble. Back your horses off till

you are partially screened by the trees, and then ride at full

speed."

"There are four of us, and each one ready to give a good account of

himself," Sidney said, much as if he was eager to take part in a fray

where blood must inevitably be spilled.

"Do not stop to argue, lad. It is necessary the Regulation know that

our passage is barred by some treachery of Edwards and Fanning, and

you must carry the news."

I remembered what my father had said, and pulled my horse back, step

by step, until he was amid the bushes that bordered the road on either

side.

The strangers gave but little heed to my maneuvers, probably because

they believed that a lad like me was of but little importance as

compared with the deputies--I had no doubt but that they were

acquainted with the purpose of Masters Howell and Hunter--and,

therefore, I was soon partially screened from view.

Sidney delayed until a party of horsemen numbering four or five came

into view, and then he wheeled around suddenly, riding at full speed

past me as a couple of pistol balls whistled by his head.

I joined him, as may be supposed, and we rode at a sharp pace for a

mile or more, when we pulled up as if by common consent.

No chase had been given, and thus was I all the more strongly

convinced that these highwaymen knew full well who were acting as

deputies of the Regulation.

We two lads looked at each other in silence as our horses came to a

standstill, and not until perhaps a minute had passed did we speak.

"The Regulators did well to listen to such knaves as Edwards and

Fanning!" Sidney said angrily. "We should have released the prisoners

when it was in our power. Now the poor men will remain in jail until

the brute Tryon gets tired of holding them."

"It is childish to cry over spilled milk!" I replied, angry because my

comrade was inclined to give way to repinings when they could be of no

avail. "It is our duty to get speech with Master Hamilton without

delay."

"Yes," Sidney cried scornfully, "and while we are riding toward

Maddock's Mill, where I question if any of the Regulators can be

found, those scoundrels will carry our companions to some jail in

which they may die before we learn of their whereabouts."

"We can only do as Master Hunter commanded," I replied meekly,

realizing the truth of all Sidney had said.

"I don't count on anything of the kind; but intend to turn back."

"To what purpose?" I cried, now thoroughly alarmed, for I knew my

comrade well enough to understand that he did not make such assertions

without fully intending to carry out whatever plan might be in his

head.

"It stands to reason that those fellows who have taken the deputies

prisoners came from near about Hillsborough, in which case they will

camp somewhere on the road to-night. It is not probable they count two

lads as of any great importance, and will never suspect us of coming

back once we get away."

"Well?" I asked, determined that he should unfold his scheme without

assistance from me.

"I shall turn back, follow those fellows if possible, and try to come

upon them unawares to-night, when there should be a chance to aid our

friends."

"Suppose you fail?" I asked, turning over in my mind the possibilities

of his being able to accomplish anything of importance.

"If I find that they are on the alert against a rescue, or if there

are too many, it will yet be time to turn my horse's head toward

Maddock's Mill."

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