CHAPTER XX.

There was time for only a brief stay in the cottages near Newport

before the "Dolphin" must sail for Annapolis, in order that Max might

be there in season for the examination of applicants for cadetship in

the United States Navy. He had not changed his mind, but was looking

forward with delight to the life that seemed to be opening before

him; for he loved the sea, and thought no profession could be more

honourable than that chosen by his father, who was in his eyes the

impersonation of all that was noble, good, and wise.

He was not sorry that his suspense in regard to acceptance would soon

be ended, though both he and the other young people of the party

would have liked to visit places in the neighbourhood of Newport made

memorable by the occurrence of events in the Revolutionary War; but the

Captain encouraged the hope that they would all be able to do so at

some future time; also said they would find at Annapolis some souvenirs

of the struggle for independence quite as well worth attention as those

they were for the present leaving behind.

So they started upon their southward way in excellent spirits, Mr. and

Mrs. Dinsmore accompanying them.

On the first evening of their renewed voyage the young people gathered

around the Captain and begged for some account of Revolutionary

occurrences in the State they were now about to visit.

"I will go back a little further than that," he said pleasantly,

drawing Gracie to a seat upon his knee,--"to the action of the people

of Maryland upon hearing of the passage of the Stamp Act. In August,

1765, there was a meeting at Annapolis of the 'Assertors of British

American privileges' held 'to show their detestation of and abhorrence

to some late tremendous attacks on liberty, and their dislike to a

certain late arrived officer, a _native of this province_.'

"The person to whom they referred was a Mr. Hood, who had been

appointed stamp-master while in England shortly before. Dr. Franklin

had recommended him for the place; but the people were so angry that

no one would buy goods of him, though offered at a very low price. He

learned that they intended to give him a coat of tar and feathers, but

escaped to New York in time to save himself from that.

"As they couldn't catch him they made an effigy of him, dressed it

oddly, put it in a cart, like a malefactor, with some sheets of paper

before it, and paraded it through the town, the bell tolling all the

while. They then took it to a hill, punished it at the whipping post

and pillory, hung it on the gibbet, then set fire to a tar-barrel

underneath and burned it."

"Oh," gasped Gracie, "how dreadful if it had been the man himself!"

"But it wasn't, Gracie dear," laughed Lulu; "and if it had been, I'm

not sure it was worse than he deserved."

"But I suppose they had to use the stamps for all that,--hadn't they?"

asked Rosie.

"The people refused to use them, and for a time all business was at

an end," said the Captain, going on with his narrative. "Governor

Sharpe sent back some of the stamped paper which arrived in December,

informing the colonial secretary of the proceedings of the people, and

said that if they got hold of any stamped paper they would be pretty

sure to burn it.

"On the 31st of October the 'Maryland Gazette' appeared in mourning,

and said, 'The times are Dreadful, Dismal, Doleful, Dolorous and

Dollarless.' On the 10th of December the editor issued 'an apparition

of the late "Maryland Gazette,"' and expressed his opinion that the

odious Stamp Act would never be carried into effect.

"There was great rejoicing when the intelligence reached Annapolis that

the Act had been repealed. There were many manifestations of mirth

and festivity; but, as you all know, that rejoicing was short-lived,

for the king and his ministers continued their aggressions upon the

liberties of the American people.

"In the autumn of 1774 the people of Annapolis were greatly excited

over the Boston Port Bill, and ripe for rebellion. They also resolved

that no tea should be landed on their shores; and when on Saturday,

October 15, the ship 'Peggy,' Captain Stewart, arrived from London,

bringing among other things, seventeen packages of tea, the citizens

were summoned to a general meeting.

"It was the first arrival of tea since it had become a proscribed

article. It was ascertained that it was consigned to T. C. Williams &

Co., of Annapolis, that they had imported it, and that Antony Stewart,

proprietor of the vessel, had paid the duty on it. This the meeting

looked upon as an acknowledgement of the right claimed by King and

Parliament to tax the tea brought to the colonies, and it was resolved

not to permit the tea to be landed.

"The people of the surrounding country were summoned to a meeting in

the city, to be held on the following Wednesday. Mr. Stewart published

a handbill of explanation of his connection with the affair, saying

that he had no intention of violating the non-importation pledges, and

regretted that the article had been placed on board his ship.

"But the people had been deceived on former occasions, and knew that

when men got into trouble they were apt to whine and pretend innocence;

therefore they were more disposed to punish than forgive Mr. Stewart,

and at their Wednesday meeting resolved to destroy the vessel with its

packages of tea.

"But Mr. Stewart, by the advice of some of his friends, decided to

destroy the vessel and the tea himself, and did so. He ran the ship

aground near Windmill Point and set her on fire. That satisfied the

people and the crowd dispersed.

"A historian of the time says, 'the destruction of tea at Boston has

acquired renown as an act of unexampled daring, but the tea burning of

Annapolis, which occurred the ensuing fall, far surpassed it in the

apparent deliberation, and utter carelessness of concealment, attending

the bold measures which led to its accomplishment.'"

"Did the Americans hold any other such 'tea parties,' Papa?" asked Lulu

with a humorous look.

"Yes," he said; "in New York and New Jersey; but I will reserve the

stories of those doings for another time, and go on now with what

occurred in Maryland,--principally at Annapolis,--in the times now

under consideration.

"There was a small tea-burning at Elizabethtown--now called

Hagerstown,--the Committee of Vigilance obliging a man named John Parks

to go with his hat off and a lighted torch in his hand and set fire to

a chest of tea in his possession. The committee also recommended entire

non-intercourse with Parks; but that did not seem sufficient to the

people, and they added to it the breaking of his doors and windows. It

is said too, that tar and feathers were freely used in various places.

"Maryland was not ready quite so soon as some of the other colonies

to declare herself free and independent; but Charles Carroll, William

Paca, Samuel Chase, and others, called county conventions, and used

their influence to persuade their fellow-citizens of the wisdom and

necessity of such a course, and on the 28th of June, the Maryland

Convention empowered their delegates to concur with the other colonies

in a declaration of independence.

"As you all know, that declaration was drawn up and signed by Congress

shortly afterward, and the men whose names I have mentioned were all

among the signers."

"Was there any fighting in or about Annapolis, Papa?" asked Lulu.

"No," he said, "but it was frequently the scene of military displays."

"I'd have liked that a great deal better if I had been there,"

remarked Gracie. "But won't you please tell us about them, Papa?"

"I will," he answered, smiling upon her and softly smoothing her hair.

"Washington passed through Annapolis on his way northward after the

battle of Yorktown, which, as you will all remember, virtually ended

our struggle for independence, though there was still fighting going on

in different parts of the country. Business was suspended in Annapolis

when Washington was known to be coming, and the people crowded streets

and windows to gain a sight of the chief as he passed. A public address

was made him, and everything done to show their appreciation, respect,

and esteem.

"Again he was there when, the war at an end, he resigned his commission

as commander-in-chief of the American forces.

"'The State House at Annapolis, now venerated because of the

associations which cluster around it, was filled with the brave, the

fair, and the patriotic of Maryland, to witness the sublime spectacle

of that beloved chief resigning his military power wielded with such

mighty energy and glorious results for eight long years into the hands

of the civil authority which gave it,' says Lossing."

"But why did Washington go to Maryland to do that, Papa?" asked Gracie.

"Because the Continental Congress was then in session there," replied

her father. "It was a most interesting scene which then took place

in the Senate Chamber of the Capitol. The time was noon of the 23d

of December, 1783. Beside the congressmen there were present the

governor, council and legislature of Maryland, general officers, and

the representative of France. Places were assigned to all these, while

spectators filled the galleries and crowded the floor.

"Bancroft tells, us that 'rising with dignity, Washington spoke of

the rectitude of the common cause; the support of Congress; of his

country-men; of Providence; and he commended the interests of our

dearest country to the care of Almighty God. Then saying that he had

finished the work assigned him to do, he bade an affectionate farewell

to the august body under whose orders he had so long acted, resigned

with satisfaction the commission which he had accepted with diffidence,

and took leave of public life. His emotion was so great that, as he

advanced and delivered up his commission, he seemed unable to have

uttered more.'

"Washington still stood while the president of Congress, turning pale

from emotion, made a short address in reply, only a sentence or two of

which I will quote:"--

"Having taught a lesson useful to those who inflict and those who

feel oppression, with the blessings of your fellow-citizens you

retire from the great field of action; but the glory of your virtues

will continue to animate remotest ages. We join you in commending

the interests of our dearest country to the protection of Almighty

God, beseeching him to dispose the hearts and minds of its citizens

to improve the opportunity afforded them of becoming a happy and

respectable nation."

"Which I think we have become," added Max, with satisfaction, as his

father paused in his narrative.

"By God's blessing upon the work of our pious forefathers," added the

Captain, with a look of mingled gratitude and pride in the land of his

birth.

"I think we must all visit the State House when in Annapolis," remarked

Grandma Elsie, who sat near and had been listening with almost as keen

interest as that shown by the younger ones.

"Certainly we must," said Mr. Dinsmore. "Some of us have been there

before, but a second visit will not prove uninteresting, especially

along with the young folks, to whom it will be quite new," and he

glanced smilingly around upon the bright, eager faces.

His suggestion was followed by expressions of pleasure in the prospect.

Then the Captain was besieged with entreaties that he would go on with

his account of things of historical interest to be found in Annapolis.

"There is the little gallery in which Mrs. Washington and other ladies

stood to witness the scene I have tried to describe," he continued.

"It is said to be unchanged, as are also the doors, windows, cornices,

and other architectural belongings. I confess it sent a thrill through

me when I first saw them all, to think they were the very same which

echoed the voice of the Father of his Country on that memorable

occasion.

"Also the very spot where Mifflin, the president, and Thomson, the

secretary, of Congress sat when the treaty of peace with Great Britain

was ratified, can be pointed out to the interested observer, which I

certainly was."

"It is a fine building," remarked Mr. Dinsmore, "much admired for its

style of architecture and the beauty of its situation."

"It is indeed," assented the Captain. "It is built of brick, has a

fine dome, surmounted by two smaller ones, with a cupola of wood. As

it stands upon an elevation in the centre of the city, there is a

magnificent prospect from its dome. One sees the city and harbour,

while far away to the southeast stretches Chesapeake Bay, with Kent

Island and the eastern shore looming up in the distance."

"I remember two incidents which I have heard were connected with the

building of that State House," remarked Mrs. Dinsmore. "One is, that

when the corner-stone was laid by Governor Eden, just as he struck it

with a mallet a severe clap of thunder burst over the city out of a

clear sky; the other, that the man who executed the stucco-work of the

dome, fell from the scaffold and was killed just as he had completed

his centre-piece."

"Yes," the Captain said, "I have heard those incidents were

traditional, but am not able to vouch for their truth."

"Is there not a portrait of Washington there?" asked Violet.

"Yes," replied her husband, "in the House of Delegates; it is a

full-length likeness, and he is attended by La Fayette and Colonel

Tilghman, the Continental army passing in review. It was painted by

Peale as commemorative of the surrender at Yorktown, having been

ordered by the Assembly of Maryland.

"There are also full-length portraits of Carroll, Stone, Paca, and

Chase on the walls of the Senate Chamber. The first two were painted

by Sully, the other two by Bordley,--both native artists. There is

also a full-length portrait of William Pitt, Earl of Chatham, in Roman

costume. Peale painted that also, and presented it to Maryland, his

native State, in 1794. The work was done in England, and is of a high

order.

"The only other portrait I recollect as being there is one of John

Eager Howard, who, you doubtless remember, was one of the heroes of

the Revolution."

Favourable winds and weather enabled the "Dolphin" to reach her

destination a day or two earlier than the Captain had expected, so

giving our party a little more time for sight-seeing than they had

hoped for. They made good use of it, going about and visiting all the

places of interest. Almost the first that received their attention was

the State House, with its mementos of the Revolutionary days, of which

the Captain had been telling them.

They lingered long over the portraits and in the Senate Chamber,

where the Father of his Country had resigned his commission as

commander-in-chief of the Continental armies.

They ascended to the cupola also, and gazed with delight upon the

beautiful landscape spread out at their feet,--Max manifesting

great interest in the vessels lying in the harbour, particularly

the practice-ship "Constellation" and the school-ship "Santee," and

scarcely less in the monitor "Passaic" and the steam-sloop "Wyoming,"

swinging at their anchorage in the river.

"Papa, can I visit them?" he asked.

"Yes, my boy, I hope to take you to see them all," was the

pleasant-toned reply. "I intend that you and all the party shall see

everything that is worth their attention."

"That's very kind of you, Captain," remarked Evelyn in a lively tone.

"I for one am very desirous to see the Naval Academy, its grounds and

the drills,--one at least. I so enjoyed seeing those on Gardiner's

Island."

"You shall," replied the Captain, with his pleasant smile. "It will

give me pleasure to take any of you who wish to go."

"I think that will be all of us," remarked Violet, with a bright and

happy glance up into her husband's face.

They were descending the stairs as they talked, and presently had all

passed out into the State House grounds. There they met a gentleman

in undress naval uniform who, coming forward with a look of extreme

pleasure, warmly grasped the hand of Captain Raymond, calling him

by name, and saying, "I do not know when I have had so agreeable a

surprise."

The Captain returned the salutation as warmly as it was given, then

introduced the rest of his party, telling them that this friend of his

was commander-commandant of cadets.

At that Max's eyes opened very wide and fixed themselves upon the

gentleman with as eager interest as if he had been a king.

Captain Raymond noted it with a look of mingled amusement and pride in

the lad.

"This is my son Max, sir, a candidate for cadetship," he said, laying

a hand affectionately upon Max's shoulder, "and I see he is much

interested in this his first sight of one who will, he hopes, soon be

his commander."

"Ah! a son of yours, Raymond? But I might have guessed it from his

striking likeness to his father," the commandant said in a pleased and

interested tone, grasping the boy's hand warmly as he spoke. "I have

little doubt that he will pass," he added with a smile, "for he should

inherit a good mind, and he looks bright and intelligent,--his father's

son mentally as well as physically."

Max coloured with pleasure. "It is exactly what I want to be, sir,"

he said,--"as like my father as possible." And his eyes sought that

father's face with a look of love and reverence that was pleasant to

see.

The Captain met it with a smile of fatherly affection. "One's children

are apt to be partial judges," he said; then changing the subject of

conversation, he stated the desire of those under his escort to see the

Naval Academy and the Naval vessels lying at anchor in the harbour.

The commandant, saying he had some hours at his disposal, undertook to

be their escort; and thus they saw everything under the most favourable

auspices.

The drill of the artillery battalion seemed to Max and Lulu very

similar to that they had witnessed at West Point, but was scarcely the

less exciting and interesting. They watched it all with sparkling eyes

and eager, animated looks, Max hoping soon to take part in it, and not

at all regretting his choice of a profession. He was not a bashful lad,

though by no means conceited or forward, and his father had assured him

that if he retained his self-possession, not giving way to nervousness

or fright, he was fully competent to pass.

The boy had unbounded confidence in his father's word, which helped

him to so fully retain his self-possession that he found little or no

difficulty in answering every question put to him,--for the Captain had

been very careful to drill him perfectly, making him thorough in all

the branches required,--and passed most successfully.

He was also pronounced by the examining physician physically sound and

of robust constitution. He was accepted, took the oath of allegiance,

and felt himself several inches taller than before.

Captain Raymond attended to all the business matters, saw the room

and room-mate selected for his son, and did all that could be done to

secure the boy's comfort and welfare. The parting from Mamma Vi, his

sisters, and baby brother was quite hard for the lad's affectionate

heart, but he managed to go through it almost without shedding tears,

though one or two would come when Gracie clung weeping about his neck;

but the last, the final farewell to his father, was hardest of all. In

vain he reminded himself that it was not a final separation, that he

might hope for long visits at home at some future time, that letters

would pass frequently between them, and a visit be paid him now and

then by that dearly loved, honoured, and revered parent; just now he

could only remember that the daily, hourly intercourse he had found so

delightful was over, probably forever in this world.

The Captain read it all in his boy's speaking countenance, and deeply

sympathized with his son; indeed his own heart was heavy over the

thought that this, his first-born and well-beloved child was now to

pass from under his protecting care and try the world for himself. He

felt that he must bestow upon him a few more words of loving, fatherly

counsel.

They were leaving together the hotel where the remainder of their party

were domiciled for the present. "Max, my son," he said kindly, looking

at his watch as he spoke, "we have still more than an hour to spend as

we like before you must be at the Academy. Shall we spend it on board

the yacht?"

"Yes, sir, if you can spare the time to me," answered the lad, making a

great effort to speak brightly and cheerfully.

"Then we will go there," the Captain said, giving his son an

affectionate look and smile. "I can find no better use for the next

hour than devoting it to a little talk with my first-born, on whom I

have built so many hopes."

A few minutes later they were sitting side by side in the "Dolphin's"

cabin, no human creature near to see or overhear what might pass

between them.

For a little while there was silence, each busy with his own thoughts.

It was Max who ended it at last.

"Papa," he said brokenly, his hand creeping into his father's,

"you--you have been such a good, _good_ father to me; and--and I want

to be a credit and comfort to you. I"--

But there he broke down completely, and the next moment--neither ever

knew exactly how it came about--he was sobbing in his father's arms.

"I--I wish I'd been a better boy, Papa," he went on, "it 'most breaks

my heart to think now of the pain and trouble I've given you at times."

"My boy, my dear, dear boy," the Captain said in moved tones, pressing

the lad to his heart, "you have been a great joy and comfort to me for

years past, and words would fail me to tell how dear you are to your

father's heart. It seems scarcely longer ago than yesterday that I

first held my dear boy in my arms, and prayed God that if his life was

spared he might grow up into a good, useful, Christian man, a blessing

to his parents, to the church, and to the world. Oh, my boy, never

be afraid or ashamed to own yourself one who fears God and tries to

keep his commandments, who loves Jesus, trusts in Him for salvation

from sin and death, and tries to honour Him in all his words and ways.

Strive to keep very near to the Master, Max, and to honour Him in all

things. Never be ashamed to own yourself His disciple, His servant, and

Him as your Lord and King. Remember His words, 'Whosoever therefore

shall be ashamed of me and of my words, in this adulterous and sinful

generation, of him shall also the Son of man be ashamed when He cometh

in the glory of His Father with the holy angels.' Doubtless it will at

times bring the ridicule of your companions upon you, but he is only a

coward who can not bear that when undeserved; and what is it compared

to Christ's sufferings on the cross for you?"

"Oh, Papa, nothing, nothing at all compared to what Jesus bore for me!

He will give me strength to be faithful in confessing Him before men,

and your prayers will help me, too."

"Yes, my boy, and you may be sure that you will be ever on your

father's heart, which will be often going up in prayer to God for a

blessing on his absent son. It is to me a joyful thought that He is the

hearer and answerer of prayer, and will be ever near my son, to keep

him in the hour of trial and temptation, though I may know nothing of

his danger or distress.

"Let us kneel down now and ask Him to be your guard and guide through

all life's journey, to help you to be His faithful servant in all

things, and to bring you safe to heaven at last."

They knelt side by side, and in a few well chosen words the Captain

commended his beloved son to the care, the guardianship, and the

guidance of the God of his fathers, asking that he might be a faithful

follower of Jesus through all life's journey, and afterward spend an

eternity of bliss in that happy land where sin and sorrow and partings

are never known.

A hearty embrace followed, some few more words of fatherly counsel

and advice, then they left the vessel, wended their way to the Naval

Academy and parted for the time, the Captain comforting the heart of

the more than half homesick lad with the promise of a visit from him at

no very distant day and frequent letters in the mean time.

The "Dolphin" was to sail northward again that evening; and as Max

watched his father out of sight it required a mighty effort to keep

back the tears from his eyes at the thought that he should behold

that noble form and dearly loved face no more for months or--"Oh, who

could say that some accident might not rob him forever of his best and

dearest earthly friend?"

But he struggled with himself, turned resolutely about, and entered

into lively chat with some of his new comrades, all the while the

cheering thought in his heart that nothing could separate him from

the presence and loving care of his heavenly Father; also that he

surely would be permitted, before many months had passed, to see again

the dear earthly one he so loved and honoured. And in the meanwhile

he was resolved to do everything in his power to win that father's

approbation, and make him proud and happy in his first-born son.

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Transcriber's note:

Obvious punctuation errors were corrected.

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