CHAPTER V.

THERE was a moment of silence broken by Lulu with an eager exclamation.

"Oh, papa, don't you remember that when we were at Saratoga last summer

you promised that sometime you would tell us about the fighting in the

Revolution near and at Fort Schuyler? and won't you please do so now?"

"I will if the others wish to hear it," he replied, and a general eager

assent being given he at once began the story.

"Fort Schuyler," he said, "at first called Fort Stanwix, in honor of the

general of that name, who directed the work of its erection, stood at

the head of boat navigation on the Mohawk, where the village of Rome now

is. It cost the British and Colonial Government two hundred and

sixty-six thousand four hundred dollars and was a strong post of

resistance to attack from the French in Canada, with whom, as you all

know, I think, the colonists were often at war, on their own account or

that of the mother country, and a powerful protection to the Indian

trade. It commanded the portage between Lake Ontario and the Mohawk

valley, the theatre of many stirring events during the War of the

Revolution. Indians and Tories kept in terror the people who lived there

and were loyal to the cause of their country. There were daylight

struggles and stealthy midnight attacks in such numbers that Tryon

County came to be spoken of as 'the dark and bloody ground.'

"Congress perceiving the importance of defending the northern and

western frontiers of New York from incursions by the British and

Indians, sent General Schuyler to strengthen old Fort Stanwix, which had

been allowed to fall into a state of decay so that it was little more

than a ruin, and, if he found it necessary, to erect other

fortifications.

"General Phillip Schuyler was a gentleman of fortune, of military skill,

experience, sound judgment, and lofty patriotism. Lossing tells us that,

'for causes quite inexplicable, he was superseded in effect by Gates in

March 1777, but reinstated in May, and that no appointment could have

been more acceptable to the people of northern New York, who were at

that time in a state of great excitement and alarm.'

"In recent campaigns against the French and Indians on Lakes Champlain

and George, General Schuyler had done great service to the colony and

the people along the northern frontier. That of itself was sufficient

cause for attachment to him, besides his many virtues, which had

endeared him to all who knew him. And in fighting the British he would

be defending his own home and large landed estate.

"In March, 1777, Burgoyne arrived at Quebec, bearing the commission of a

lieutenant-general, and by the first of June a force of seven thousand

men was collected for him and mustered at St. John's at the foot of Lake

Champlain. Also the British Lieutenant-colonel St. Leger, was sent with

a force of seven hundred rangers up the St. Lawrence and Lake Ontario to

Oswego. He was to gather the Indians, make friends with them, and get

them to act as his allies; then to sweep the valley of the Mohawk, with

the help of Johnson and his Tories, take Fort Schuyler, and afterward

join Burgoyne.

"Colonel Peter Gansevoort was at that time in command of Fort Schuyler.

The people of Tryon County, hearing of St. Leger's movement, and that a

descent was to be made upon them by the way of Oswego, were greatly

alarmed. In June a man from Canada was arrested as a spy and from him

the Americans learned that a detachment of British, Canadians, and

Indians was coming against them on their way to join Burgoyne at

Albany."

"But Burgoyne never got there--to Albany--until he went as a prisoner;

did he, sir?" asked Walter.

"No, my boy, he was defeated and made prisoner while on his way to the

city. The battle of Saratoga was a disastrous one to the invaders of our

land.

"The intelligence of which I just spoke as given by the spy was

afterward confirmed by Thomas Spencer, a friendly Oneida half breed

sachem, who was sent to Canada as a secret emissary and there became

acquainted with the plans of Burgoyne.

"For a time the loyal people, the Whigs, who were for their native land

and not for the English king who had been showing himself a tyrant and

oppressor, were almost paralyzed with alarm. Fort Schuyler was still

unfinished and the garrison feeble. But Colonel Gansevoort was hopeful,

vigilant, and active. He wrote urgently to General Schuyler for aid, and

the general made a like appeal to the Provincial Congress of New York,

and the General Congress. But it was too late for them to send him help

before the attack would be made.

"On the 2d of August Brant and Lieutenant Bird began the investment of

the fort, and on that very day Gansevoort and his little garrison of

seven hundred and fifty men received a re-enforcement of two hundred men

under Lieutenant-colonel Melon, and two bateaux loaded with provisions

and military stores; a most welcome addition to the scant supplies in

the fort.

"The next day Colonel St. Leger arrived with the rest of his troops. The

siege was begun on the 4th. The Indians, hiding in the bushes, wounded

some of our men who were at work on the parapets, and a few bombs were

thrown into the fort.

"The next day it was the same; the Indians spread themselves about

through the woods encircling the fort, and all through the night tried

to intimidate the Americans by their hideous yells.

"On that very day General Herkimer was coming to its aid with more than

eight hundred men of the militia of Tryon County. He was near Oriskany,

a little village eight miles eastward from the fort; from there he sent

a messenger to tell Colonel Gansevoort that he was approaching, and

asking to be informed of the man's arrival by the firing of three guns

in quick succession, knowing that they could be heard at Oriskany. But

unfortunately his messenger did not reach the fort until the next day,

and while Herkimer, who though brave was cautious, decided to halt till

he should hear the signal or receive re-enforcements, some of his

officers and men were impatient to push on.

"Herkimer would not consent, and two of his colonels, Paris and Cox,

called him a coward and a Tory. Herkimer replied calmly, 'I am placed

over you as a father and guardian and shall not lead you into

difficulties from which I may not be able to extricate you.'

"But they continued their taunts and demands till he was stung by them

into giving the command, 'March on!'

"St. Leger knew of the advance of Herkimer and his troops and sent a

division of Johnston's Greens, under Major Watts, Brant with a strong

body of Indians, and Colonel Butler with his rangers, to intercept him

and prevent his making an attack upon the entrenchments which he had

made about Fort Schuyler.

"Gansevoort noticed the silence in the enemy's camp, and also the

movement of his troops down toward the river along the margin of the

wood. When the courier came with the message from Herkimer he understood

the meaning of it all, and immediately fired the signal guns.

"Herkimer had said in his message that he intended, on hearing the

signals, to cut his way through the camp of the enemy to the fort, and

asked that a sortie from it should be made at the same time.

"As quickly as possible Gansevoort had it made. A detachment of two

hundred men, of his own and Wesson's regiments, with an iron

three-pounder, were detailed for the duty; then fifty more were added

for the protection of the cannon and to assist in whatever way they

could. Colonel Marinus Willett was given the command.

"It rained heavily while the necessary preparations were going on in the

fort, but the moment it ceased Willett and his men hastened out and

attacked the enemy furiously.

"The advanced guard were driven in, and so sudden and impetuous was the

charge that Sir John Johnson had no time to put on his coat. He tried to

bring his troops into order, but they were so panic stricken that they

fled, and he with them. They crossed the river to St. Leger's camp and

the Indians concealed themselves in the deep forest.

"The Americans took much plunder; all Sir John's baggage and his papers,

as well as those of other officers, giving valuable information to the

garrison of Fort Schuyler; also the British colors, all of which--there

were five--the Americans presently raised upon their flagstaff, beneath

their own rude flag--fashioned, as I have already told some of you, out

of strips of red and white obtained by tearing up men's shirts for the

one, and joining bits of scarlet cloth for the other; while a blue cloak

belonging to Captain Abraham Swartwout, of Dutchess County, then in the

fort, was used to form the ground for the white stars, and the staff

upon which all these hung was in full view of the enemy. Then the whole

garrison mounted the parapets and made the forest ring with three loud

cheers.

"While all this was going on in and around the fort, General Herkimer

and his men were coming toward it through the woods. It was a dark,

sultry morning. The troops were chiefly militia regiments and marched in

an irregular, careless way, neglecting proper precautions.

"Brant and his Tories took advantage of this carelessness, hid

themselves in a ravine which crossed Herkimer's path, and had a thick

growth of underwood along its margin, which made it easy for them to

conceal themselves, and when all except the rear-guard of the

unsuspecting Americans had entered the ravine, where the ground was

marshy and crossed by a causeway of earth and logs, Brant gave a signal,

immediately followed by a warwhoop, and the savages fell upon our poor

men with spear, hatchet, and rifle-ball; as Lossing says, 'like hail

from the clouds that hovered over them.'

"The rear-guard fled and left the others to their fate, yet perhaps

suffered more from the pursuing Indians than they would if they had

stood their ground, helping their fellows. The attack had been so sudden

that there was great confusion in the ranks; but they presently

recovered and fought like veterans; fought bravely for their lives, and

for their country."

"And were many of them killed, sir?" asked Walter.

"Yes," replied the captain sighing; "the slaughter was dreadful, and the

good general was soon among the wounded. A musket ball passed through

his horse, killing it and sadly wounding him, shattering his leg just

below the knee. He at once ordered the saddle taken from his horse and

placed against a large beech tree near by, and there he sat during the

rest of the fight, calmly giving his orders while the enemy's bullets

whistled around him like sleet, killing and wounding his men on every

side."

"He was no coward after all," exclaimed Walter, his eyes shining. "But

did any of our men escape being killed, sir?"

"After a little they formed themselves into circles," continued the

captain, "so meeting the enemy at all points, and their fire became so

destructive that the Tories and the Johnson Greens charged with the

bayonet, and the patriots being equally prompt to defend themselves, it

became a terrible hand to hand fight.

"It was at length stopped by the shower that had delayed the sortie from

the fort; both parties seeking shelter under the trees. Then, as soon as

the shower was over, Colonel Willett made his sally from the fort,

attacking Johnson's camp, and the battle at Oriskany was renewed.

"It is said to have been the bloodiest of the war in proportion to the

numbers engaged. It is stated that about one-third of the militia fell

on the battle ground, and as many more were mortally wounded or carried

into captivity. About fifty wounded were carried from the field on

litters, General Herkimer among them. He was taken to his own home,

where he died ten days afterward."

"But who gained the victory, papa?" asked Lulu.

"The Americans, the others having fled; but they were unable to

accomplish the object of the expedition--the relief of Fort Schuyler.

And surrounded as they were by the enemy, the men in the fort could gain

no intelligence as to the result of the fight at Oriskany, and St. Leger

took advantage of their ignorance to falsely represent the British to

have been the victors to the total defeat of the Americans, and announce

a victorious advance by Burgoyne.

"Two American officers, Colonel Billenger and Major Frey, who had been

taken prisoners, were forced to write a letter to Colonel Gansevoort,

containing many misrepresentations and advising him to surrender. This

Colonel Butler delivered to Gansevoort and verbally demanded his

surrender.

"Gansevoort refused, saying he would not answer such a summons verbally

made unless by St. Leger himself.

"The next morning Butler and two other officers drew near the fort

carrying a white flag, and asked to be admitted as bearers of a message

to the commander of the fort.

"The request was granted, but they were first blindfolded, then

conducted to the dining room of the fort, where they were received by

Gansevoort, the windows of the room being closed and candles lighted."

"What was that for, papa?" asked Grace.

"To prevent them from seeing what was the condition of things within the

fort," replied her father.

"And was Gansevoort alone with them, papa?"

"No; he had with him Colonels Willett and Mellen. Butler and his

companions were politely received, and one of them, Major Ancram by

name, made a little speech, telling of the humanity of St. Leger's

feelings, and his desire to prevent bloodshed; that he found it

difficult to keep the Indians in check, and that the only salvation of

the garrison was an immediate surrender of the fort and all its stores.

Officers and soldiers would be allowed to keep their baggage and other

private property, and their personal safety would be guaranteed. He

added that he hoped these honorable terms would be immediately

accepted, for if not it would not be in St. Leger's power to offer them

again."

"So the Americans of course were afraid to reject them?" sniffed Walter.

"Hardly," returned the captain with a smile. "But that was not all

Ancram said with a view to inducing them to do so. He went on to say

that the Indians were eager to march down the country, laying it waste

and killing the inhabitants; that Herkimer's relief corps had been

totally destroyed, Burgoyne had possession of Albany, and there was no

longer any hope for this garrison."

"What a liar he was, that Ancram!" exclaimed Walter. "Why, Burgoyne had

not even got as far as Saratoga then."

"No," responded the captain, "and the bright and plucky officers of Fort

Schuyler, to whom he was speaking, were not so easily hood-winked; they

saw through his designs, and were not to be deceived by the falsehoods

and misrepresentations of his address.

"It was Colonel Willett who, with the approval of Gansevoort, made

answer, speaking, as Lossing says, with 'emphasis,' and looking Ancram

full in the face.

"'Do I understand you, sir? I think you say that you came from a British

colonel, who is commander of the army that invests this fort; and, by

your uniform, you appear to be an officer in the British service. You

have made a long speech on the occasion of your visit, which, stripped

of all its superfluities, amounts to this: that you come from a British

colonel to the commandant of this garrison, to tell him that, if he does

not deliver up the garrison into the hands of your colonel, he will send

his Indians to murder our women and children. You will please to

reflect, sir, that their blood will be upon your heads, not upon ours.

We are doing our duty; this garrison is committed to our care, and we

will take care of it. After you get out of it, you may turn round and

look at its outside, but never expect to come in again unless you come a

prisoner. I consider the message you have brought a degrading one for a

British officer to send, and by no means reputable for a British officer

to carry. For my own part, I declare, before I would consent to deliver

this garrison to such a murdering set as your army, by your own account,

consists of, I would suffer my body to be filled with splinters and set

on fire, as you know has at times been practiced by such hordes of women

and children killers as belong to your army.'"

"Good!" said Walter; "and the other two American officers, I suppose,

agreed with him."

"Yes," Captain Raymond replied, "and they all felt satisfied that they

would not be so urgently pressed to surrender at once, and on conditions

so favorable, if their prospects were as dark as their besiegers would

have them believe."

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