CHAPTER XII.

1690.

Massachusetts attacks Quebec.

English Schemes • Capture of Port Royal • Acadia reduced • Conduct of

Phips • His History and Character • Boston in Arms • A Puritan Crusade •

The March from Albany • Frontenac and the Council • Frontenac at

Montreal • His War Dance • An Abortive Expedition • An English Raid •

Frontenac at Quebec • Defences of the Town • The Enemy arrives.

When Frontenac sent his war-parties against New York and New England, it

was in the hope not only of reanimating the Canadians, but also of

teaching the Iroquois that they could not safely rely on English aid,

and of inciting the Abenakis to renew their attacks on the border

settlements. He imagined, too, that the British colonies could be

chastised into prudence and taught a policy of conciliation towards

their Canadian neighbors; but he mistook the character of these bold and

vigorous though not martial communities. The plan of a combined attack

on Canada seems to have been first proposed by the Iroquois; and New

York and the several governments of New England, smarting under French

and Indian attacks, hastened to embrace it. Early in May, a congress of

their delegates was held in the city of New York. It was agreed that the

colony of that name should furnish four hundred men, and Massachusetts,

Plymouth, and Connecticut three hundred and fifty-five jointly; while

the Iroquois afterwards added their worthless pledge to join the

expedition with nearly all their warriors. The colonial militia were to

rendezvous at Albany, and thence advance upon Montreal by way of Lake

Champlain. Mutual jealousies made it difficult to agree upon a

commander; but Winthrop of Connecticut was at length placed at the head

of the feeble and discordant band.

While Montreal was thus assailed by land, Massachusetts and the other

New England colonies were invited to attack Quebec by sea; a task

formidable in difficulty and in cost, and one that imposed on them an

inordinate share in the burden of the war. Massachusetts hesitated. She

had no money, and she was already engaged in a less remote and less

critical enterprise. During the winter, her commerce had suffered from

French cruisers, which found convenient harborage at Port Royal, whence

also the hostile Indians were believed to draw supplies. Seven vessels,

with two hundred and eighty-eight sailors, were impressed, and from four

to five hundred militia-men were drafted for the service. [1] That

rugged son of New England, Sir William Phips, was appointed to the

command. He sailed from Nantasket at the end of April, reached Port

Royal on the eleventh of May, landed his militia, and summoned Meneval,

the governor, to surrender. The fort, though garrisoned by about seventy

soldiers, was scarcely in condition to repel an assault; and Meneval

yielded without resistance, first stipulating, according to French

accounts, that private property should be respected, the church left

untouched, and the troops sent to Quebec or to France. [2] It was found,

however, that during the parley a quantity of goods, belonging partly to

the king and partly to merchants of the place, had been carried off and

hidden in the woods. [3] Phips thought this a sufficient pretext for

plundering the merchants, imprisoning the troops, and desecrating the

church. "We cut down the cross," writes one of his followers, "rifled

their church, pulled down their high altar, and broke their images." [4]

The houses of the two priests were also pillaged. The people were

promised security to life, liberty, and property, on condition of

swearing allegiance to King William and Queen Mary; "which," says the

journalist, "they did with great acclamation," and thereupon they were

left unmolested. [5] The lawful portion of the booty included twenty-one

pieces of cannon, with a considerable sum of money belonging to the

king. The smaller articles, many of which were taken from the merchants

and from such of the settlers as refused the oath, were packed in

hogsheads and sent on board the ships. Phips took no measures to secure

his conquest, though he commissioned a president and six councillors,

chosen from the inhabitants, to govern the settlement till farther

orders from the crown or from the authorities of Massachusetts. The

president was directed to constrain nobody in the matter of religion;

and he was assured of protection and support so long as he remained

"faithful to our government," that is, the government of Massachusetts.

[6] The little Puritan commonwealth already gave itself airs of

sovereignty.

[1] Summary of Muster Roll, appended to A Journal of the Expedition from

Boston against Port Royal, among the papers of George Chalmers in the

Library of Harvard College.

[2] Relation de la Prise du Port Royal par les Anglois de Baston, pièce

anonyme, 27 Mai, 1690.

[3] Journal of the Expedition from Boston against Port Royal.

[4] Ibid.

[5] Relation de Monseignat. Nevertheless, a considerable number seem to

have refused the oath, and to have been pillaged. The Relation de la

Prise du Port Royal par les Anglois de Baston, written on the spot

immediately after the event, says that, except that nobody was killed,

the place was treated as if taken by assault. Meneval also says that the

inhabitants were pillaged. Meneval au Ministre, 29 Mai, 1690; also

Rapport de Champigny, Oct., 1690. Meneval describes the New England men

as excessively irritated at the late slaughter of settlers at Salmon

Falls and elsewhere.

[6] Journal of the Expedition, etc.

Phips now sent Captain Alden, who had already taken possession of

Saint-Castin's post at Penobscot, to seize upon La Hêve, Chedabucto, and

other stations on the southern coast. Then, after providing for the

reduction of the settlements at the head of the Bay of Fundy, he sailed,

with the rest of the fleet, for Boston, where he arrived triumphant on

the thirtieth of May, bringing with him, as prisoners, the French

governor, fifty-nine soldiers, and the two priests, Petit and Trouvé.

Massachusetts had made an easy conquest of all Acadia; a conquest,

however, which she had neither the men nor the money to secure by

sufficient garrisons.

The conduct of the New England commander in this affair does him no

credit. It is true that no blood was spilt, and no revenge taken for the

repeated butcheries of unoffending and defenceless settlers. It is true,

also, that the French appear to have acted in bad faith. But Phips, on

the other hand, displayed a scandalous rapacity. Charlevoix says that he

robbed Meneval of all his money; but Meneval himself affirms that he

gave it to the English commander for safe keeping, and that Phips and

his wife would return neither the money nor various other articles

belonging to the captive governor, whereof the following are specified:

"Six silver spoons, six silver forks, one silver cup in the shape of a

gondola, a pair of pistols, three new wigs, a gray vest, four pair of

silk garters, two dozen of shirts, six vests of dimity, four nightcaps

with lace edgings, all my table service of fine tin, all my kitchen

linen," and many other items which give an amusing insight into

Meneval's housekeeping. [7]

[7] An Account of the Silver and Effects which Mr. Phips keeps back from

Mr. Meneval, in 3 Mass. Hist. Coll., I. 115.

Monseignat and La Potherie describe briefly this expedition against Port

Royal. In the archives of Massachusetts are various papers concerning

it, among which are Governor Bradstreet's instructions to Phips, and a

complete invoice of the plunder. Extracts will be found in Professor

Bowen's Life of Phips, in Sparks's American Biography, VII. There is

also an order of council, "Whereas the French soldiers lately brought to

this place from Port Royal did surrender on capitulation," they shall be

set at liberty. Meneval, Lettre au Ministre, 29 Mai, 1690, says that

there was a capitulation, and that Phips broke it. Perrot, former

governor of Acadia, accuses both Meneval and the priest Petit of being

in collusion with the English. Perrot à de Chevry, 2 Juin, 1690. The

same charge is made as regards Petit in Mémoire sur l'Acadie, 1691.

Charlevoix's account of this affair is inaccurate. He ascribes to Phips

acts which took place weeks after his return, such as the capture of

Chedabucto.

Meneval, with the two priests, was confined in a house at Boston, under

guard. He says that he petitioned the governor and council for redress;

"but, as they have little authority and stand in fear of Phips, who is

supported by the rabble, to which he himself once belonged, and of which

he is now the chief, they would do nothing for me." [8] This statement

of Meneval is not quite correct: for an order of the council is on

record, requiring Phips to restore his chest and clothes; and, as the

order received no attention, Governor Bradstreet wrote to the refractory

commander a note, enjoining him to obey it at once. [9] Phips thereupon

gave up some of the money and the worst part of the clothing, still

keeping the rest. [10] After long delay, the council released Meneval:

upon which, Phips and the populace whom he controlled demanded that he

should be again imprisoned; but the "honest people" of the town took his

part, his persecutor was forced to desist, and he set sail covertly for

France. [11] This, at least, is his own account of the affair.

[8] Mémoire présenté à M. de Ponchartrain par M. de Meneval, 6 Avril,

1691.

[9] This note, dated 7 Jan., 1691, is cited by Bowen in his Life of

Phips, Sparks's American Biography, VII.

[10] Mémoire de Meneval.

[11] Ibid.

As Phips was to play a conspicuous part in the events that immediately

followed, some notice of him will not be amiss. He is said to have been

one of twenty-six children, all of the same mother, and was born in 1650

at a rude border settlement, since called Woolwich, on the Kennebec. His

parents were ignorant and poor; and till eighteen years of age he was

employed in keeping sheep. Such a life ill suited his active and

ambitious nature. To better his condition, he learned the trade of

ship-carpenter, and, in the exercise of it, came to Boston, where he

married a widow with some property, beyond him in years, and much above

him in station. About this time, he learned to read and write, though

not too well, for his signature is like that of a peasant. Still

aspiring to greater things, he promised his wife that he would one day

command a king's ship and own a "fair brick house in the Green Lane of

North Boston," a quarter then occupied by citizens of the better class.

He kept his word at both points. Fortune was inauspicious to him for

several years; till at length, under the pressure of reverses, he

conceived the idea of conquering fame and wealth at one stroke, by

fishing up the treasure said to be stored in a Spanish galleon wrecked

fifty years before somewhere in the West Indian seas. Full of this

project, he went to England, where, through influences which do not

plainly appear, he gained a hearing from persons in high places, and

induced the admiralty to adopt his scheme. A frigate was given him, and

he sailed for the West Indies; whence, after a long search, he returned

unsuccessful, though not without adventures which proved his mettle. It

was the epoch of the buccaneers; and his crew, tired of a vain and

toilsome search, came to the quarterdeck, armed with cutlasses, and

demanded of their captain that he should turn pirate with them. Phips, a

tall and powerful man, instantly fell upon them with his fists, knocked

down the ringleaders, and awed them all into submission. Not long after,

there was a more formidable mutiny; but, with great courage and address,

he quelled it for a time, and held his crew to their duty till he had

brought the ship into Jamaica, and exchanged them for better men.

Though the leaky condition of the frigate compelled him to abandon the

search, it was not till he had gained information which he thought would

lead to success; and, on his return, he inspired such confidence that

the Duke of Albemarle, with other noblemen and gentlemen, gave him a

fresh outfit, and despatched him again on his Quixotic errand. This time

he succeeded, found the wreck, and took from it gold, silver, and jewels

to the value of three hundred thousand pounds sterling. The crew now

leagued together to seize the ship and divide the prize; and Phips,

pushed to extremity, was compelled to promise that every man of them

should have a share in the treasure, even if he paid it himself. On

reaching England, he kept his pledge so well that, after redeeming it,

only sixteen thousand pounds was left as his portion, which, however,

was an ample fortune in the New England of that day. He gained, too,

what he valued almost as much, the honor of knighthood. Tempting offers

were made him of employment in the royal service; but he had an ardent

love for his own country, and thither he presently returned.

Phips was a rude sailor, bluff, prompt, and choleric. He never gave

proof of intellectual capacity; and such of his success in life as he

did not owe to good luck was due probably to an energetic and

adventurous spirit, aided by a blunt frankness of address that pleased

the great, and commended him to their favor. Two years after the

expedition to Port Royal, the king, under the new charter, made him

governor of Massachusetts, a post for which, though totally unfit, he

had been recommended by the elder Mather, who, like his son Cotton,

expected to make use of him. He carried his old habits into his new

office, cudgelled Brinton, the collector of the port, and belabored

Captain Short of the royal navy with his cane. Far from trying to hide

the obscurity of his origin, he leaned to the opposite foible, and was

apt to boast of it, delighting to exhibit himself as a self-made man.

New England writers describe him as honest in private dealings; but, in

accordance with his coarse nature, he seems to have thought that any

thing is fair in war. On the other hand, he was warmly patriotic, and

was almost as ready to serve New England as to serve himself. [12]

[12] An excellent account of Phips will be found in Professor Bowen's

biographical notice, already cited. His Life by Cotton Mather is

excessively eulogistic.

When he returned from Port Royal, he found Boston alive with martial

preparation. A bold enterprise was afoot. Massachusetts of her own

motion had resolved to attempt the conquest of Quebec. She and her

sister colonies had not yet recovered from the exhaustion of Philip's

war, and still less from the disorders that attended the expulsion of

the royal governor and his adherents. The public treasury was empty, and

the recent expeditions against the eastern Indians had been supported by

private subscription. Worse yet, New England had no competent military

commander. The Puritan gentlemen of the original emigration, some of

whom were as well fitted for military as for civil leadership, had

passed from the stage; and, by a tendency which circumstances made

inevitable, they had left none behind them equally qualified. The great

Indian conflict of fifteen years before had, it is true, formed good

partisan chiefs, and proved that the New England yeoman, defending his

family and his hearth, was not to be surpassed in stubborn fighting;

but, since Andros and his soldiers had been driven out, there was

scarcely a single man in the colony of the slightest training or

experience in regular war. Up to this moment, New England had never

asked help of the mother country. When thousands of savages burst on her

defenceless settlements, she had conquered safety and peace with her own

blood and her own slender resources; but now, as the proposed capture of

Quebec would inure to the profit of the British crown, Bradstreet and

his council thought it not unfitting to ask for a supply of arms and

ammunition, of which they were in great need. [13] The request was

refused, and no aid of any kind came from the English government, whose

resources were engrossed by the Irish war.

[13] Bradstreet and Council to the Earl of Shrewsbury, 29 Mar., 1690;

Danforth to Sir H. Ashurst, 1 April, 1690.

While waiting for the reply, the colonial authorities urged on their

preparations, in the hope that the plunder of Quebec would pay the

expenses of its conquest. Humility was not among the New England

virtues, and it was thought a sin to doubt that God would give his

chosen people the victory over papists and idolaters; yet no pains were

spared to ensure the divine favor. A proclamation was issued, calling

the people to repentance; a day of fasting was ordained; and, as Mather

expresses it, "the wheel of prayer was kept in continual motion." [14]

The chief difficulty was to provide funds. An attempt was made to

collect a part of the money by private subscription; [15] but, as this

plan failed, the provisional government, already in debt, strained its

credit yet farther, and borrowed the needful sums. Thirty-two trading

and fishing vessels, great and small, were impressed for the service.

The largest was a ship called the "Six Friends," engaged in the

dangerous West India trade, and carrying forty-four guns. A call was

made for volunteers, and many enrolled themselves; but, as more were

wanted, a press was ordered to complete the number. So rigorously was it

applied that, what with voluntary and enforced enlistment, one town,

that of Gloucester, was deprived of two-thirds of its fencible men. [16]

There was not a moment of doubt as to the choice of a commander, for

Phips was imagined to be the very man for the work. One John Walley, a

respectable citizen of Barnstable, was made second in command with the

modest rank of major; and a sufficient number of ship-masters,

merchants, master mechanics, and substantial farmers, were commissioned

as subordinate officers. About the middle of July, the committee charged

with the preparations reported that all was ready. Still there was a

long delay. The vessel sent early in spring to ask aid from England had

not returned. Phips waited for her as long as he dared, and the best of

the season was over when he resolved to put to sea. The rustic warriors,

duly formed into companies, were sent on board; and the fleet sailed

from Nantasket on the ninth of August. Including sailors, it carried

twenty-two hundred men, with provisions for four months, but

insufficient ammunition and no pilot for the St. Lawrence. [17]

[14] Mass. Colonial Records, 12 Mar., 1690; Mather, Life of Phips.

[15] Proposals for an Expedition against Canada, in 3 Mass. Hist. Coll.,

X. 119.

[16] Rev. John Emerson to Wait Winthrop, 26 July, 1690. Emerson was the

minister of Gloucester. He begs for the release of the impressed men.

[17] Mather, Life of Phips, gives an account of the outfit. Compare the

Humble Address of Divers of the Gentry, Merchants and others inhabiting

in Boston, to the King's Most Excellent Majesty. Two officers of the

expedition, Walley and Savage, have left accounts of it, as Phips would

probably have done, had his literary acquirements been equal to the

task.

While Massachusetts was making ready to conquer Quebec by sea, the

militia of the land expedition against Montreal had mustered at Albany.

Their strength was even less than was at first proposed; for, after the

disaster at Casco, Massachusetts and Plymouth had recalled their

contingents to defend their frontiers. The rest, decimated by dysentery

and small-pox, began their march to Lake Champlain, with bands of

Mohawk, Oneida, and Mohegan allies. The western Iroquois were to join

them at the lake, and the combined force was then to attack the head of

the colony, while Phips struck at its heart.

Frontenac was at Quebec during most of the winter and the early spring.

When he had despatched the three war-parties, whose hardy but murderous

exploits were to bring this double storm upon him, he had an interval of

leisure, of which he made a characteristic use. The English and the

Iroquois were not his only enemies. He had opponents within as well as

without, and he counted as among them most of the members of the supreme

council. Here was the bishop, representing that clerical power which had

clashed so often with the civil rule; here was that ally of the Jesuits,

the intendant Champigny, who, when Frontenac arrived, had written

mournfully to Versailles that he would do his best to live at peace with

him; here were Villeray and Auteuil, whom the governor had once

banished, Damours, whom he had imprisoned, and others scarcely more

agreeable to him. They and their clerical friends had conspired for his

recall seven or eight years before; they had clung to Denonville, that

faithful son of the Church, in spite of all his failures; and they had

seen with troubled minds the return of King Stork in the person of the

haughty and irascible count. He on his part felt his power. The country

was in deadly need of him, and looked to him for salvation; while the

king had shown him such marks of favor, that, for the moment at least,

his enemies must hold their peace. Now, therefore, was the time to teach

them that he was their master. Whether trivial or important the occasion

mattered little. What he wanted was a conflict and a victory, or

submission without a conflict.

The supreme council had held its usual weekly meetings since Frontenac's

arrival; but as yet he had not taken his place at the board, though his

presence was needed. Auteuil, the attorney-general, was thereupon

deputed to invite him. He visited the count at his apartment in the

château, but could get from him no answer, except that the council was

able to manage its own business, and that he would come when the king's

service should require it. The councillors divined that he was waiting

for some assurance that they would receive him with befitting ceremony;

and, after debating the question, they voted to send four of their

number to repeat the invitation, and beg the governor to say what form

of reception would be agreeable to him. Frontenac answered that it was

for them to propose the form, and that, when they did so, he would take

the subject into consideration. The deputies returned, and there was

another debate. A ceremony was devised, which it was thought must needs

be acceptable to the count; and the first councillor, Villeray, repaired

to the château to submit it to him. After making him an harangue of

compliment, and protesting the anxiety of himself and his colleagues to

receive him with all possible honor, he explained the plan, and assured

Frontenac that, if not wholly satisfactory, it should be changed to suit

his pleasure. "To which," says the record, "Monsieur the governor only

answered that the council could consult the bishop and other persons

acquainted with such matters." The bishop was consulted, but pleaded

ignorance. Another debate followed; and the first councillor was again

despatched to the château, with proposals still more deferential than

the last, and full power to yield, in addition, whatever the governor

might desire. Frontenac replied that, though they had made proposals for

his reception when he should present himself at the council for the

first time, they had not informed him what ceremony they meant to

observe when he should come to the subsequent sessions. This point also

having been thoroughly debated, Villeray went again to the count, and

with great deference laid before him the following plan: That, whenever

it should be his pleasure to make his first visit to the council, four

of its number should repair to the château, and accompany him, with

every mark of honor, to the palace of the intendant, where the sessions

were held; and that, on his subsequent visits, two councillors should

meet him at the head of the stairs, and conduct him to his seat. The

envoy farther protested that, if this failed to meet his approval, the

council would conform itself to all his wishes on the subject. Frontenac

now demanded to see the register in which the proceedings on the

question at issue were recorded. Villeray was directed to carry it to

him. The records had been cautiously made; and, after studying them

carefully, he could find nothing at which to cavil.

He received the next deputation with great affability, told them that he

was glad to find that the council had not forgotten the consideration

due to his office and his person, and assured them, with urbane irony,

that, had they offered to accord him marks of distinction greater than

they felt were due, he would not have permitted them thus to compromise

their dignity, having too much regard for the honor of a body of which

he himself was the head. Then, after thanking them collectively and

severally, he graciously dismissed them, saying that he would come to

the council after Easter, or in about two months. [18] During four

successive Mondays, he had forced the chief dignitaries of the colony to

march in deputations up and down the rugged road from the intendant's

palace to the chamber of the château where he sat in solitary state. A

disinterested spectator might see the humor of the situation; but the

council felt only its vexations. Frontenac had gained his point: the

enemy had surrendered unconditionally.

[18] "M. le Gouverneur luy a répondu qu'il avoit reconnu avec plaisir

que la Compagnie (le Conseil) conservoit la considération qu'elle avoit

pour son caractère et pour sa personne, et qu'elle pouvoit bien

s'assurer qu'encore qu'elle luy eust fait des propositions au delà de ce

qu'elle auroit cru devoir faire pour sa reception au Conseil, il ne les

auroit pas acceptées, l'honneur de la Compagnie luy estant d'autant plus

considérable, qu'en estant le chef, il n'auroit rien voulu souffrir qui

peust estre contraire à sa dignité." Registre du Conseil Souverain,

séance du 13 Mars, 1690. The affair had occupied the preceding sessions

of 20 and 27 February and 6 March. The submission of the councillors did

not prevent them from complaining to the minister. Champigny au

Ministre, 10 Mai, 1691; Mémoire instructif sur le Canada, 1691.

Having settled this important matter to his satisfaction, he again

addressed himself to saving the country. During the winter, he had

employed gangs of men in cutting timber in the forests, hewing it into

palisades, and dragging it to Quebec. Nature had fortified the Upper

Town on two sides by cliffs almost inaccessible, but it was open to

attack in the rear; and Frontenac, with a happy prevision of approaching

danger, gave his first thoughts to strengthening this, its only weak

side. The work began as soon as the frost was out of the ground, and

before midsummer it was well advanced. At the same time, he took every

precaution for the safety of the settlements in the upper parts of the

colony, stationed detachments of regulars at the stockade forts, which

Denonville had built in all the parishes above Three Rivers, and kept

strong scouting parties in continual movement in all the quarters most

exposed to attack. Troops were detailed to guard the settlers at their

work in the fields, and officers and men were enjoined to use the utmost

vigilance. Nevertheless, the Iroquois war-parties broke in at various

points, burning and butchering, and spreading such terror that in some

districts the fields were left untilled and the prospects of the harvest

ruined.

Towards the end of July, Frontenac left Major Prévost to finish the

fortifications, and, with the intendant Champigny, went up to Montreal,

the chief point of danger. Here he arrived on the thirty-first; and, a

few days after, the officer commanding the fort at La Chine sent him a

messenger in hot haste with the startling news that Lake St. Louis was

"all covered with canoes." [19] Nobody doubted that the Iroquois were

upon them again. Cannon were fired to call in the troops from the

detached posts; when alarm was suddenly turned to joy by the arrival of

other messengers to announce that the new comers were not enemies, but

friends. They were the Indians of the upper lakes descending from

Michillimackinac to trade at Montreal. Nothing so auspicious had

happened since Frontenac's return. The messages he had sent them in the

spring by Louvigny and Perrot, reinforced by the news of the victory on

the Ottawa and the capture of Schenectady, had had the desired effect;

and the Iroquois prisoner whom their missionary had persuaded them to

torture had not been sacrificed in vain. Despairing of an English market

for their beaver skins, they had come as of old to seek one from the

French.

[19] "Que le lac estoit tout convert de canots." Frontenac au Ministre,

9 et 12 Nov., 1690.

On the next day, they all came down the rapids, and landed near the

town. There were fully five hundred of them, Hurons, Ottawas, Ojibwas,

Pottawatamies, Crees, and Nipissings, with a hundred and ten canoes

laden with beaver skins to the value of nearly a hundred thousand

crowns. Nor was this all; for, a few days after, La Durantaye, late

commander at Michillimackinac, arrived with fifty-five more canoes,

manned by French traders, and filled with valuable furs. The stream of

wealth dammed back so long was flowing upon the colony at the moment

when it was most needed. Never had Canada known a more prosperous trade

than now in the midst of her danger and tribulation. It was a triumph

for Frontenac. If his policy had failed with the Iroquois, it had found

a crowning success among the tribes of the lakes.

Having painted, greased, and befeathered themselves, the Indians

mustered for the grand council which always preceded the opening of the

market. The Ottawa orator spoke of nothing but trade, and, with a

regretful memory of the cheapness of English goods, begged that the

French would sell them at the same rate. The Huron touched upon politics

and war, declaring that he and his people had come to visit their old

father and listen to his voice, being well assured that he would never

abandon them, as others had done, nor fool away his time, like

Denonville, in shameful negotiations for peace; and he exhorted

Frontenac to fight, not the English only, but the Iroquois also, till

they were brought to reason. "If this is not done," he said, "my father

and I shall both perish; but, come what may, we will perish together."

[20] "I answered," writes Frontenac, "that I would fight the Iroquois

till they came to beg for peace, and that I would grant them no peace

that did not include all my children, both white and red, for I was the

father of both alike."

[20] La Potherie, III. 94; Monseignat, Relation; Frontenac au Ministre,

9 et 12 Nov., 1690.

Now ensued a curious scene. Frontenac took a hatchet, brandished it in

the air and sang the war-song. The principal Frenchmen present followed

his example. The Christian Iroquois of the two neighboring missions rose

and joined them, and so also did the Hurons and the Algonquins of Lake

Nipissing, stamping and screeching like a troop of madmen; while the

governor led the dance, whooping like the rest. His predecessor would

have perished rather than play such a part in such company; but the

punctilious old courtier was himself half Indian at heart, as much at

home in a wigwam as in the halls of princes. Another man would have lost

respect in Indian eyes by such a performance. In Frontenac, it roused

his audience to enthusiasm. They snatched the proffered hatchet and

promised war to the death. [21]

[21] "Je leur mis moy-mesme la hache à la main en chantant la chanson de

guerre pour m'accommoder à leurs façons de faire." Frontenac au

Ministre, 9 et 12 Nov., 1690.

"Monsieur de Frontenac commença la Chanson de guerre, la Hache à la

main, les principaux Chefs des François se joignant a luy avec de

pareilles armes, la chanterent ensemble. Les Iroquois du Saut et de la

Montagne, les Hurons et les Nipisiriniens donnerent encore le branle:

l'on eut dit, Monsieur, que ces Acteurs étoient des possedez par les

gestes et les contorsions qu'ils faisoient. Les Sassakouez, où les cris

et les hurlemens que Mr. de Frontenac étoit obligé de faire pour se

conformer à leur manière, augmentoit encore la fureur bachique." La

Potherie, III. 97.

Then came a solemn war-feast. Two oxen and six large dogs had been

chopped to pieces for the occasion, and boiled with a quantity of

prunes. Two barrels of wine with abundant tobacco were also served out

to the guests, who devoured the meal in a species of frenzy. [22] All

seemed eager for war except the Ottawas, who had not forgotten their

late dalliance with the Iroquois. A Christian Mohawk of the Saut St.

Louis called them to another council, and demanded that they should

explain clearly their position. Thus pushed to the wall, they no longer

hesitated, but promised like the rest to do all that their father should

ask.

[22] La Potherie, III. 96, 98.

Their sincerity was soon put to the test. An Iroquois convert called La

Plaque, a notorious reprobate though a good warrior, had gone out as a

scout in the direction of Albany. On the day when the market opened and

trade was in full activity, the buyers and sellers were suddenly

startled by the sound of the death-yell. They snatched their weapons,

and for a moment all was confusion; when La Plaque, who had probably

meant to amuse himself at their expense, made his appearance, and

explained that the yells proceeded from him. The news that he brought

was, however, sufficiently alarming. He declared that he had been at

Lake St. Sacrement, or Lake George, and had seen there a great number of

men making canoes as if about to advance on Montreal. Frontenac,

thereupon, sent the Chevalier de Clermont to scout as far as Lake

Champlain. Clermont soon sent back one of his followers to announce that

he had discovered a party of the enemy, and that they were already on

their way down the Richelieu. Frontenac ordered cannon to be fired to

call in the troops, crossed the St. Lawrence followed by all the

Indians, and encamped with twelve hundred men at La Prairie to meet the

expected attack. He waited in vain. All was quiet, and the Ottawa scouts

reported that they could find no enemy. Three days passed. The Indians

grew impatient, and wished to go home. Neither English nor Iroquois had

shown themselves; and Frontenac, satisfied that their strength had been

exaggerated, left a small force at La Prairie, recrossed the river, and

distributed the troops again among the neighboring parishes to protect

the harvesters. He now gave ample presents to his departing allies,

whose chiefs he had entertained at his own table, and to whom, says

Charlevoix, he bade farewell "with those engaging manners which he knew

so well how to assume when he wanted to gain anybody to his interest."

Scarcely were they gone, when the distant cannon of La Prairie boomed a

sudden alarm.

The men whom La Plaque had seen near Lake George were a part of the

combined force of Connecticut and New York, destined to attack Montreal.

They had made their way along Wood Creek to the point where it widens

into Lake Champlain, and here they had stopped. Disputes between the men

of the two colonies, intestine quarrels in the New York militia, who

were divided between the two factions engendered by the late revolution,

the want of provisions, the want of canoes, and the ravages of

small-pox, had ruined an enterprise which had been mismanaged from the

first. There was no birch bark to make more canoes, and owing to the

lateness of the season the bark of the elms would not peel. Such of the

Iroquois as had joined them were cold and sullen; and news came that the

three western tribes of the confederacy, terrified by the small-pox, had

refused to move. It was impossible to advance; and Winthrop, the

commander, gave orders to return to Albany, leaving Phips to conquer

Canada alone. [23] But first, that the campaign might not seem wholly

futile, he permitted Captain John Schuyler to make a raid into Canada

with a band of volunteers. Schuyler left the camp at Wood Creek with

twenty-nine whites and a hundred and twenty Indians, passed Lake

Champlain, descended the Richelieu to Chambly, and fell suddenly on the

settlement of La Prairie, whence Frontenac had just withdrawn with his

forces. Soldiers and inhabitants were reaping in the wheat-fields.

Schuyler and his followers killed or captured twenty-five, including

several women. He wished to attack the neighboring fort, but his Indians

refused; and after burning houses, barns, and hay-ricks, and killing a

great number of cattle, he seated himself with his party at dinner in

the adjacent woods, while cannon answered cannon from Chambly, La

Prairie, and Montreal, and the whole country was astir. "We thanked the

Governor of Canada," writes Schuyler, "for his salute of heavy artillery

during our meal." [24]

[23] On this expedition see the Journal of Major General Winthrop, in N.

Y. Col. Docs., IV. 193; Publick Occurrences, 1690, in Historical

Magazine, I. 228; and various documents in N. Y. Col. Docs., III. 727,

752, and in Doc. Hist. N. Y., II. 266, 288. Compare La Potherie, III.

126, and N. Y. Col. Docs., IX. 513. These last are French statements. A

Sokoki Indian brought to Canada a greatly exaggerated account of the

English forces, and said that disease had been spread among them by

boxes of infected clothing, which they themselves had provided in order

to poison the Canadians. Bishop Laval, Lettre du 20 Nov., 1690, says

that there was a quarrel between the English and their Iroquois allies,

who, having plundered a magazine of spoiled provisions, fell ill, and

thought that they were poisoned. Colden and other English writers seem

to have been strangely ignorant of this expedition. The Jesuit Michel

Germain declares that the force of the English alone amounted to four

thousand men (Relation de la Défaite des Anglois, 1690). About one tenth

of this number seem actually to have taken the field.

[24] Journal of Captain John Schuyler, in Doc. Hist. N. Y., II. 285.

Compare La Potherie, III. 101, and Relation de Monseignat.

The English had little to boast in this affair, the paltry termination

of an enterprise from which great things had been expected. Nor was it

for their honor to adopt the savage and cowardly mode of warfare in

which their enemies had led the way. The blow that had been struck was

less an injury to the French than an insult; but, as such, it galled

Frontenac excessively, and he made no mention of it in his despatches to

the court. A few more Iroquois attacks and a few more murders kept

Montreal in alarm till the tenth of October, when matters of deeper

import engaged the governor's thoughts.

A messenger arrived in haste at three o'clock in the afternoon, and gave

him a letter from Prévost, town major of Quebec. It was to the effect

that an Abenaki Indian had just come over land from Acadia, with news

that some of his tribe had captured an English woman near Portsmouth,

who told them that a great fleet had sailed from Boston to attack

Quebec. Frontenac, not easily alarmed, doubted the report. Nevertheless,

he embarked at once with the intendant in a small vessel, which proved

to be leaky, and was near foundering with all on board. He then took a

canoe, and towards evening set out again for Quebec, ordering some two

hundred men to follow him. On the next day, he met another canoe,

bearing a fresh message from Prévost, who announced that the English

fleet had been seen in the river, and that it was already above

Tadoussac. Frontenac now sent back Captain de Ramsay with orders to

Callières, governor of Montreal, to descend immediately to Quebec with

all the force at his disposal, and to muster the inhabitants on the way.

Then he pushed on with the utmost speed. The autumnal storms had begun,

and the rain pelted him without ceasing; but on the morning of the

fourteenth he neared the town. The rocks of Cape Diamond towered before

him; the St. Lawrence lay beneath them, lonely and still; and the Basin

of Quebec outspread its broad bosom, a solitude without a sail.

Frontenac had arrived in time.

He landed at the Lower Town, and the troops and the armed inhabitants

came crowding to meet him. He was delighted at their ardor. [25] Shouts,

cheers, and the waving of hats greeted the old man as he climbed the

steep ascent of Mountain Street. Fear and doubt seemed banished by his

presence. Even those who hated him rejoiced at his coming, and hailed

him as a deliverer. He went at once to inspect the fortifications. Since

the alarm a week before, Prévost had accomplished wonders, and not only

completed the works begun in the spring, but added others to secure a

place which was a natural fortress in itself. On two sides, the Upper

Town scarcely needed defence. The cliffs along the St. Lawrence and

those along the tributary river St. Charles had three accessible points,

guarded at the present day by the Prescott Gate, the Hope Gate, and the

Palace Gate. Prévost had secured them by barricades of heavy beams and

casks filled with earth. A continuous line of palisades ran along the

strand of the St. Charles, from the great cliff called the Saut au

Matelot to the palace of the intendant. At this latter point began the

line of works constructed by Frontenac to protect the rear of the town.

They consisted of palisades, strengthened by a ditch and an embankment,

and flanked at frequent intervals by square towers of stone. Passing

behind the garden of the Ursulines, they extended to a windmill on a

hillock called Mt. Carmel, and thence to the brink of the cliffs in

front. Here there was a battery of eight guns near the present Public

Garden; two more, each of three guns, were planted at the top of the

Saut au Matelot; another at the barricade of the Palace Gate; and

another near the windmill of Mt. Carmel; while a number of light pieces

were held in reserve for such use as occasion might require. The Lower

Town had no defensive works; but two batteries, each of three guns,

eighteen and twenty-four pounders, were placed here at the edge of the

river. [26]

[25] Frontenac au Ministre, 9 et 12 Nov., 1690.

[26] Relation de Monseignat; Plan de Québec, par Villeneuve, 1690;

Relation du Mercure Galant, 1691. The summit of Cape Diamond, which

commanded the town, was not fortified till three years later, nor were

any guns placed here during the English attack.

Two days passed in completing these defences under the eye of the

governor. Men were flocking in from the parishes far and near; and on

the evening of the fifteenth about twenty-seven hundred, regulars and

militia, were gathered within the fortifications, besides the armed

peasantry of Beauport and Beaupré, who were ordered to watch the river

below the town, and resist the English, should they attempt to land.

[27] At length, before dawn on the morning of the sixteenth, the

sentinels on the Saut au Matelot could descry the slowly moving lights

of distant vessels. At daybreak the fleet was in sight. Sail after sail

passed the Point of Orleans and glided into the Basin of Quebec. The

excited spectators on the rock counted thirty-four of them. Four were

large ships, several others were of considerable size, and the rest were

brigs, schooners, and fishing craft, all thronged with men.

[27] Diary of Sylvanus Davis, prisoner in Quebec, in Mass. Hist. Coll.

3, I. 101. There is a difference of ten days in the French and English

dates, the New Style having been adopted by the former and not by the

latter.

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