CHAPTER XVI.

_Retirement and Death._

The Return to Cherson.—Sickness and Sadness.—Oczakow Stormed.—The Wintry

Journey to St. Petersburg.—Mental Activity.—Calumniated by the

English.—The Admiral’s Defence.—Slanderous Accusation.—His Entire

Acquittal.—Testimony of Count Segur.—Letter to the Empress.—Obtains

Leave of Absence.—Returns to France.—Life in Paris.—Sickness and

Death.

On a cold bleak morning of the 9th of November Admiral Jones, with a

disappointed and saddened spirit, stepped from the deck of his

flag-ship, the Wolodimir, into an open boat which had been launched at

its side. A freezing blast tossed and crested the waters of the widely

expanded sea, while his own ships rolling heavily on the billows, and

the masts of the Turkish squadron could be seen rocking to and fro, far

away in the distance. In this open boat, exposed to the wintry gales,

encountering sleet and snow, and drenched with spray, the war-worn,

world-weary admiral spent three days and three nights, before he reached

Cherson. His sufferings, from the combined influence of hostile elements

and an agitated mind, were very great.

The day after his arrival, an impassable barrier of ice extended as far

as the eye could reach. Completely worn out, he sank upon his bed, and

it was long doubtful whether he would ever leave it till he was borne to

his burial. Slowly he recovered. Nearly a month passed away, of winter’s

most dismal storms in that dreary region, ere he was able to set out on

his long journey of more than two thousand miles, across the whole

breadth of Russia.

He left Cherson on the morning of the 6th of December, 1788. The mercury

was then at twenty-six degrees below zero. That very morning, as he soon

afterwards learned, the Russians took Oczakow by storm. Eleven thousand

soldiers composed the Turkish garrison. In the intensity of the cold,

just before the dawn of day, the Russians, in six strong columns, with

loud yells, a storm of bullets, and gleaming sabres, rushed upon the

Turks, taking them completely by surprise. It was an awful scene of

demoniac clamor, blood, and woe. In a few hours the dreadful deed was

done. Not one in the garrison, not a Turk in the city, was spared.

Nineteen thousand gory corpses, frozen in the wintry blast, strewed the

streets of the city. Had the Turks been victorious, the Russians would

have been put to the sword with equal ferocity. Such is man in his

treatment of his brother. Such, in the main, has been the history of our

race since the Fall.

In the swiftly drawn sledges of Russia, Admiral Jones was whirled along

over the drear and treeless plains, at the rate of over one hundred

miles a day. At Skloff, he made a short tarry, where he was received by

General Soritsch, with the most distinguished attention. He reached St.

Petersburg on the 28th of the month, after a journey of twenty-two days.

The empress invited him to the honor of a private audience on the 31st.

He presented the letter from Prince Potemkin. The empress received him

kindly. He was informed that a little time must elapse, before it could

be decided what new command should be intrusted to him. He was however

assured that it should be one certainly of not less importance than that

of a squadron in the Black Sea.

The mind of the admiral was always in intense activity. The one thought

which seemed ever to engross him ever the promotion of the prosperity of

the United States. During the few weeks of repose which were thus forced

upon him, he drew up a very carefully prepared plan, of an alliance,

political and commercial, between Russia and the United States. The

object of this plan was to promote reciprocal advantages, and especially

to encourage commerce with the growing Russian settlements on the Black

Sea. This document he presented to the Russian vice-chancellor, Count

d’Osterman. The count, after carefully examining it, invited the admiral

to his cabinet, and said to him:

“The plan is a good one, but I do not think it expedient to adopt it at

this time. A commercial alliance between Russia and the United States

would still further irritate the British government against Russia. We

must postpone the further consideration of this question until we have

made peace with the Turks.”

England, in her desire to engross the commerce of the world, wished to

cripple that of all other nations, especially that of the United States.

The admiral, in his journal, speaks as follows of the efforts of the

English to crush him:

“I have been more deeply hurt by those secret machinations against me as

regards the empress. My enemies have had the wickedness to make her

believe that I was a cruel and brutal man, and that I had, during the

American war, even killed my own nephew. It is well known that, from

motives of revenge, the English have invented and propagated a thousand

fictions and atrocities, to endeavor to blacken the character of the

celebrated men who effected the American Revolution. A Washington and a

Franklin, two of the most illustrious and virtuous men that have ever

adorned humanity, have not been spared by these calumniators. Are they

now the less respected by their fellow-citizens? On the contrary they

are universally revered, even in Europe, as the fathers of their

country, and as examples of all that is great and noble in human

character.

“In civil war, it is not wonderful that opposite factions should

mutually endeavor to make it believed that each is in the right. And it

is obvious, that the party most in the wrong will always be the most

calumnious. If there had really been anything against my character, the

English would not have failed to furnish convincing proofs of it; for

with very slender means, I had been able to give more alarm to their

three kingdoms, during the war, than any other individual had done. As

an officer, I loved good discipline, which I consider indispensable to

the success of operations, particularly at sea, where men are so much

crowded, and brought into such close contact. In the English navy, it is

known that captains of ships are often tyrants who order the lash for

the poor seamen very frequently, and sometimes for nothing. In the

American navy we have almost the same regulations. But I looked on my

crew as my children, and I have always found means to manage them

without flogging. I never had a nephew, nor any other relation under my

command. I have one dear nephew, who is still too young for service, but

who now pursues his studies.[H] Since I came to Russia, I have intended

him for the imperial marine. Instead of imbruing my hands in his blood,

he will be cherished as my son.

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Footnote H:

Mr. William Taylor, merchant, of New York, son of the admiral’s eldest

sister, Mrs. Taylor of Dumfries, Scotland.

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“In short, my conduct has obtained for me the returns most grateful to

my heart. I have had the happiness to give universal satisfaction to two

great and enlightened nations which I have served. Of this I have

received singular proofs. I am the only man in the world that possesses

a sword given by the King of France. It is to me a glorious distinction

to wear it. I have indelible proofs of the high consideration of the

United States. But what completes my happiness is the esteem and

friendship of the most virtuous men, whose fame will be immortal; and

that a Washington, a D’Estaing, a Lafayette, think the bust of Paul

Jones worthy of being placed side by side with their own.”

Malignantly as the admiral was pursued, being far away in a strange

land, and removed from the protection of his personal friends, it seemed

absolutely necessary that he should speak in his own defence. Even his

great namesake, the illustrious Apostle Paul, found himself so situated

as to deem it needful commend himself. At this time the most infamous

conspiracy was got up, as the admiral and Count Segur both affirm, by

the English officers in the navy and the English merchants in St.

Petersburg. It was intended utterly to ruin the man whom they had so

unscrupulously assailed. Biographical fidelity renders it necessary that

this story should be told, notwithstanding the nature of its details.

The admiral promptly wrote to his friend, Prince Potemkin, informing him

of the cruel slander. His letter sounds like a wail of grief. It was

dated St. Petersburg, April 13, 1789.

“MY LORD—Having had the advantage to serve under your orders, and in

your sight, I remember with particular satisfaction the kind promises

and testimonies of your friendship, with which you have honored me. As

I have served all my life for honor, I had no other motive for

accepting the flattering invitation of her imperial majesty than a

laudable ambition to distinguish myself in the service of a sovereign

so magnanimous and illustrious; for I never yet have bent the knee to

self-interest, nor drawn my sword for hire.

“A few days ago I thought myself one of the happiest men in the

empire. Your highness had renewed to me your promise of friendship,

and the empress had assigned me a command of a nature to occupy the

most active and enterprising genius.

“A bad woman has accused me of violating her daughter. If she had told

the truth, I should have candor enough to own it, and would trust my

honor, which is a thousand times dearer to me than my life, to the

mercy of the empress. I declare, with the assurance becoming a

military character, that I am innocent. Till that unhappy moment, I

have enjoyed the public esteem and the affection of all who knew me.

Shall it be said that, in Russia, a wretched woman who _eloped_ from

her _husband_ and _family_ in the country, _stole away her daughter_,

lives here in a house of ill-fame, and leads a debauched and

adulterous life, has found credit enough on a simple complaint,

unsupported _by any_ proof, to affect the honor of a general officer

of reputation, who has merited and received the decorations of

America, of France, and of this empire?

“If I had been favored with the least intimation of a complaint of

that nature having found its way to the sovereign, I know too well

what belongs to delicacy, to have presented myself in the presence of

the empress before my justification.

“I thought that in every country, a man accused had a right to employ

advocates, and to avail himself of his friends for his justification.

Judge, my prince, of my astonishment and distress of mind, when I

yesterday was informed that the day before, the governor of the city

had sent for my advocate, and forbidden _him_, at his peril, or _any

other person_, to meddle with _my cause_.

“I am innocent before God! and my conscience knows no reproach. The

complaint brought against me is an infamous lie, and there is no

circumstance that gives it even an air of probability.

“I address myself to you with confidence, my prince, and am assured

that the friendship you have to kindly promised me, will be

immediately exerted in my favor; and that you will not suffer the

illustrious sovereign of this great empire to be misled by the false

insinuations and secret cabals of my hidden enemies. Your mind will

find more true pleasure in pleading the cause of an innocent man whom

you honor with your friendship, than can result from other victories

equally glorious with that of Oczakow, which will always rank among

the most brilliant of military achievements. If your highness will

condescend to question Monsieur Crimpin,[I] (for he dare not now _even

speak to me_), he can tell you many circumstances which will elucidate

my innocence. I am, with profound respect, my lord, your highness’s

devoted and most obedient servant,” etc., etc.

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Footnote I:

Monsieur Crimpin was the advocate whom he had first engaged.

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The proof of the admiral’s innocence of this atrocious charge was soon

made out beyond all possibility of question. Count de Segur, the

long-tried and disinterested friend, wrote an account of the affair.

This document, which was perfectly conclusive, was published in all the

leading papers of Europe, for the abominable slander had been spread far

and wide. Justice to the memory of the admiral demands that this

document should be given with but slight abridgment.

“The American rear-admiral was favorably welcomed at court; often

invited to dinner by the empress, and received with distinction into the

best society in the city. On a sudden, Catherine commanded him to appear

no more in her presence. He was informed that he was accused of an

infamous crime; of assaulting a young girl of fourteen, and of grossly

violating her. It was said that probably he would be tried by the Courts

of Admiralty, in which there were many English officers who were

strongly prejudiced against him.

“As soon as this order was known, every one abandoned the unhappy

American. No one spoke to him. People avoided saluting him, and every

door was shut against him. All those by whom but yesterday he had been

eagerly welcomed, now fled from him as if he had been inflicted by a

plague. No advocate would take charge of his cause, and at last even his

servants would not continue in his service. And Paul Jones, whose

exploits every one had so recently been so ready to proclaim, and whose

friendship had been sought after, found himself alone, in the midst of

an immense population. Petersburg, a great capital, became to him a

desert. He was moved even to tears at my visit.

“‘I was unwilling,’ he said to me, shaking me by the hand, ‘to knock at

your door, and to expose myself to a fresh affront, which would have

been more cutting than all the rest. I have braved death a thousand

times, now I wish for it.’

“His appearance, his arms being laid upon the table, made me suspect

some desperate intention. I said to him:

“‘Resume your composure and your courage. Do you not know that human

life, like the sea, has its storms, and that fortune is even more

capricious than the winds? If, as I hope, you are innocent, brave this

sudden tempest. If unhappily you are guilty, confess it to me with

unreserved frankness, and I will do everything I can to snatch you by a

sudden flight from the danger which threatens you.’

“He replied, ‘I am ready to take my most solemn oath, and upon my honor,

that I am innocent, and a victim of the most infamous calumny. This is

the truth. Some days ago a young girl came to me in the morning to ask

me if I could give her some linen or lace to mend. She then indulged in

some rather earnest and indecent allurements. Astonished at so much

boldness in one of such few years, I felt compassion for her. I advised

her not to enter upon so vile a career, gave her some money, and

dismissed her. But she was determined to remain. Impatient at this

resistance, I took her by the hand and led her to the door. But at the

instant when the door was opened, the little profligate tore her sleeves

and neckerchief, raised great cries, complained that I had assaulted

her, and threw herself into the arms of an old woman whom she called her

mother, and who certainly was not brought there by chance.’

“‘Very well,’ said I, ‘but cannot you learn the names of these

adventurers?’

“‘The porter knows them,’ he replied. ‘Here are their names written

down, but I do not know where they live. I was desirous of immediately

presenting a memorial about this ridiculous affair, first to the

minister and then to the empress. But I have been interdicted from

access to both of them.’

“‘Give me the paper,’ I said. ‘Resume your accustomed firmness. Be

comforted. In a short time we shall meet again.’”

The count returned home, and by the aid of some efficient agents soon

unravelled the whole affair. It was proved, by evidence which no one

could question, that the woman, Sophie Koltzwarthen, was one of the most

infamous creatures, who had been long employed in carrying on a traffic

in young girls, whom she passed off as her daughters. The count, having

obtained all the necessary documents and attestations, hastened to show

it to Paul Jones. Exultingly he said to him, “You have nothing to fear.

The wretches are unmasked. All that you need now do, is to send these

proofs to the empress. She has directed, under very heavy penalties,

that no one shall detain on the way any letters which may be addressed

to her personally, and which may be sent to her by post.”

The admiral immediately wrote a letter to her majesty, under date of St.

Petersburg, May 17, 1789. After briefly recapitulating the circumstances

under which he had been induced to enter into the service of the

empress, the incidents in his campaign to the Black Sea, and his recall

to the Baltic, he added:

“Such was my situation, when, upon the mere accusation of a crime, the

very idea of which wounds my delicacy, I have found myself driven from

court, deprived of the good opinion of your majesty, and forced to

employ the time which I wished to devote to the defence of your empire,

in cleansing from myself the stains with which calumny had covered me.

Condescend to believe, madame, that if I had received the slightest hint

that a complaint of such a nature had been made against me, and still

more that it had come to your majesty’s knowledge, I know too well what

is owing to delicacy to have ventured to have appeared before you till I

was completely exculpated.

“Understanding neither the laws, the language, nor the forms of justice

of this country, I needed an advocate and obtained one. But whether from

terror or intimidation he stopped short all at once, and durst not

undertake my defence, though convinced of the justice of my cause. But

truth may always venture to show itself alone and unsupported at the

throne of your majesty. I have not hesitated to labor unaided for my own

vindication. I have collected proofs. And if such details might appear

under the eye of your majesty I would present them. But if your majesty

will deign to order some person to examine them, it will be seen, by the

report which will be made, that my crime is a fiction, invented by the

cupidity of a wretched woman, whose malice has been countenanced,

perhaps incited, by the malice of my numerous enemies. Her husband has

himself certified and attested to her infamous conduct. His signature is

in my hands, and the pastor Braun, of the district, has assured me that

if the College of Justice will give him an order to this effect, he will

obtain an attestation from the country people that the mother of the

girl referred to is known among them as a wretch utterly unworthy of

belief.

“Take a soldier’s word, madame. Believe an officer whom two great

nations esteem, and who has been honored with flattering marks of their

approbation of which your majesty will soon receive a direct proof from

the United States.[J] I am innocent, and if I were guilty I would not

hesitate to mke a candid avowal of my fault, and to commit my honor,

which is a thousand times dearer to me than life, to the hands of your

majesty.”

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Footnote J:

He refers to the gold medal ordered to be struck by Congress.

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The admiral closed this letter with expressions of devotion to the

service of the empress. He assured her of his readiness to serve her in

any way in his power, but added “that if for any reason he could not be

employed again during the campaign, he might be permitted to return to

France or America.”

The empress received this letter, examined the documents, and became

fully convinced of his innocence. She inveighed bitterly against the

authors of the calumny, recalled Paul Jones to court, and received him

with even more than her usual kindness. But the admiral, having received

blow after blow and finding no employment immediately before him, became

weary of the country where he had endured so many humiliations. He

consequently requested permission to retire. His request was granted.

The empress admitted him to an audience of leave, wished him a pleasant

voyage, and he left Russia forever. He bore with him letters of high

commendation from the most distinguished men in the capital of Russia.

He directed his steps first to Warsaw. Here he was received with the

highest consideration by the titular king and his court. He spent two

months in Warsaw, hospitably entertained by the nobility, and intensely

occupied in preparing for the Empress of Russia a journal of his

services, from the time he entered the navy of the United States to the

campaign of the Black Sea. In a letter to the empress, which accompanied

this document, he wrote, under date of Warsaw, Sept. 25, O. S. 1789.

“I owe it to my reputation and to truth to accompany this journal with

an abridgment of the campaign of the Liman.[K] If you will deign,

madame, to read it with some attention, you will observe how little I

have deserved the mortifications which I have endured, and which the

justice and goodness of your majesty can alone make me forget. As I

never offended, in word or speech or thought, against the laws or usages

of the strictest delicacy, it would assuredly be most desirable for me

to have the happiness of regaining, in spite of the malice of my

enemies, the precious esteem of your majesty.”

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Footnote K:

It was near the mouth of the river Liman that all these naval battles

were fought.

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At Warsaw, the admiral made the acquaintance of, and became the intimate

friend of Kosciusko. On the second of November he left Warsaw for

Vienna. Here again he was kindly received by those in the highest ranks

of society. But in consequence of the sickness of the emperor, he was

not favored with an audience. From Warsaw he proceeded to Amsterdam.

Kosciusko was at that time deeply engaged in the disastrous conspiracy

to liberate Poland from the thraldom of Russia. Sweden was also at war

with Russia. There can be no doubt that great efforts were made to

enlist the wonderful energies of the admiral, in favor of the two

belligerents, against the empress. These efforts were necessarily

secret. It is but a glimpse we can get of them. We simply know that the

admiral declined all such proffers. From Amsterdam he wrote, under date

of December, 1789, to his firm friend President Washington. In that

letter he writes:

“Count Segur and myself have frequently conversed on subjects that

regard America. And the most pleasing reflection of all has been the

happy establishment of the new constitution, and that you are so

deservedly placed at the head of the government, by the unanimous voice

of America. Your name alone, sir, has established in Europe a confidence

that was for some time before entirely wanting in American concerns; and

I am assured that the happy efforts of your administration are still

more sensibly felt throughout the United States. This is more glorious

for you than all the laurels that your sword so nobly won in support of

the rights of human nature. In war your fame is immortal, as the hero of

liberty. In peace you are her patron, and the firmest supporter of her

rights. Your greatest admirers and even your best friends have now but

one wish left them—that you may long enjoy health and your present

happiness.”

From Amsterdam he went to Hamburg by way of Copenhagen. Toward the close

of April, 1790, he crossed the channel to London. “Upon landing,” he

writes, “I escaped being murdered.” After a short visit there he went to

Paris. His health was feeble. Still he kept up an active correspondence

with his numerous distinguished friends all over the continent. His mode

of expressing himself, as the reader will have perceived, was peculiar.

He was a man of singular frankness and transparency of character. He

gave free utterance to his thoughts as they arose. In Paris he again

enjoyed the friendship of Lafayette. Nothing special occurred during his

residence in Paris.

Early in June, his health began more rapidly to fail. He lost his

appetite, and a dropsical affection swelled his legs and expanded his

chest. His physician at length warned him that his symptoms were

alarming, and advised him to settle his worldly affairs. He sat in his

chair as he dictated to the notary his will. After his friends had

retired he rose from his chair, went into his bedroom, and probably

feeling a little faint threw himself with his face upon his bed, and his

feet resting upon the floor. Soon after, the queen’s physician arrived

to visit the illustrious patient. He was conducted into the bedroom,

where the admiral was found dead. His disorder had terminated in dropsy

of the breast.

It was the evening of the 20th of July, 1789. The admiral had reached

the age of but forty-five years. His funeral attracted a large concourse

of the most distinguished of the residents in Paris. The National

Assembly, then in session, passed the following resolve:

“The National Assembly, desirous of honoring the memory of Paul Jones,

Admiral of the United States of America, and to preserve by a memorable

example, the equality of religious rights, decrees that twelve of its

members shall assist at the funeral solemnities of a man who has so well

served the cause of liberty.”

A funeral sermon was preached by M. Marson, a French Protestant

clergyman. In this oration he said:

“We have just returned to the earth the remains of an illustrious

stranger; one of the first champions of the liberty of America, of that

liberty which so gloriously ushered in our own. And what more flattering

homage can we offer the memory of Paul Jones than to swear on his tomb

to live or to die free. Let neither tyrants nor their satellites ever

pollute this sacred earth. May the ashes of the great man, too soon lost

to humanity, enjoy here an undisturbed repose. May his example teach

posterity the efforts which noble souls are capable of making when

stimulated by hatred to oppression. Identify yourself with the glory of

Paul Jones, in imitating his contempt of danger, his devotion to his

country, and the noble heroism which, after having astonished the

present age, will continue to call forth the veneration of ages yet to

come.”

Such was the career of this remarkable man. Such is a faithful record of

what he said and wrote and did. And this record surely exhibits the

character of a worthy and a noble man. He rose to distinction by his own

energies. His achievements gave him world-wide renown. His character

secured for him not only a cordial welcome in the palaces of kings and

in the castles of nobles, but, that which is far higher praise, won for

him the esteem and affection of Washington, Jefferson, Franklin, Morris,

Lafayette, Count Segur, Count d’Estaing, and a host of others of the

worthiest spirits in America and France.

The following is a brief recapitulation of the services which, during

his short life, he rendered his country. During the Revolution he fought

twenty-three battles at sea, and was never vanquished. He made seven

victorious descents upon Great Britain and her colonies. He captured two

ships of equal size with his own, and two of far superior force; besides

taking many store-ships and other smaller craft. He spread alarm

throughout the whole island of Great Britain, compelling the government

to fortify all her ports. He also forced the British to desist from

their atrocious system of pillaging and burning in America, and to

exchange, as prisoners of war, the Americans whom they had captured and

plunged into prison dungeons as “traitors, pirates, and felons.”

The distinguished Matthew Carey of Philadelphia, after examining the

voluminous correspondence of Paul Jones, contained in the valuable

biography compiled by Colonel John Henry Sherburne, wrote to the author:

“I have read, with intense interest, your Life of John Paul Jones. And

it must be regarded as a valuable national object, placing, as it does,

in strong relief, the shining qualities of this hero, not only as a

naval commander but as a profound politician. The latter quality appears

clearly and distinctly in various parts of the correspondence, wherein

are developed views of the proper policy of this country which are

worthy of the first statesmen that sat in the Congress of 1774 and

1775—men never exceeded in the annals of the world for sagacity,

patriotism, and public spirit.

“No man has been the subject of more gross and shocking abuse, and none

of those who have distinguished themselves in the Revolution were so

little known as he has been to the nation to whose service he devoted

all the energies of his magnanimous soul. I confess that for one I

always regarded Paul Jones as very few degrees above a _freebooter_ who,

in the prospect of plunder was reckless of his life. I am now thoroughly

undeceived, and consider him as deserving a conspicuous rank among the

most illustrious of those heroes and statesmen who not only formed a

wreath around the brow of this country, but secured her a prouder

destiny than ever fell to the lot of any other portion of mankind.”

THE END.

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Transcriber’s Note

The name of a Greek officer, Alexiano, is misspelled in both the table

of content’s description of Chapter XIV, and the summary at the head of

the chapter itself. Both were corrected.

Errors deemed most likely to be the printer’s have been corrected, and

are noted here. Except in the most obvious cases, spelling in quoted

text is not corrected, but is noted. The references are to the page and

line in the original.

xi.1 A Greek Officer Alexian[a/o] Replaced.

25.20 The Alfred mounted 30 guns, the Columbus 28 Added.

28[.]

45.26 he carried toplights until the morning[.] Added.

52.17 An immense amou[n]t of shipping Inserted.

53.27 extract from his first despatch from Nantes[:] Added.

54.22 On the 10th of Feb[ur/ru]ary, 1778, Transposed.

60.11 in salute of our national banner, gun for Replaced.

gun[,/.]

75.21 demonstration of the uncertain[i]ty of human Removed.

prospects

93.1 desired to as[s]ist him Inserted.

110.25 Scarc[e]ly a breath of wind Inserted.

125.10 the following extraordinary prayer[.] Added.

143.12 after repeating my words t[w]o or three times Inserted.

144.18 Just before ten o[’]clock Inserted.

151.12 declared that Land[ia/ai]s said to Transposed.

158.6 and swarthy complexion.[”] Added.

185.21 excite their indignation and deris[i]on. Inserted.

185.24 thirty-six years [a/o]f age Replaced.

190.2 the laws and [sovereignity] of the United _sic_

States

209.26 the virtuous Senate of America [h/b]e misled Replaced.

210.27 Almost in[n]umerable obstacles arose Inserted.

213.24 and rights of human nature.[’/”] Replaced.

214.12 Such a quan[t]ity of powder Inserted.

233.21 “Robert Morris[”] Added.

249.1 an extensive tract of excell[a/e]nt land Replaced.

253.3 to the beautiful little Morav[ai/ia]n village Transposed.

256.17 which regulate the intercourse of Replaced.

gentlem[a/e]n

258.16 which regulate the intercourse of his Added.

mission[.]

258.22 th[r]ough> the labors of two years Inserted.

270.2 render him more extensively useful.[”] Removed.

274.6 lessen the profits of any [simular] _sic_

undertaking

288.14 to sup with his majesty and the royal Replaced.

family[,/,]

288.17 was very brilliant.[”] Added.

291.7 co[u/n]strain> me to make this demand Inverted.

295.12 in any measure or capacity.[”] Added.

298.5 A Greek Officer Alexian[a/o] Replaced.

312.25 This concil[i]atory speech Inserted.

314.23 I showed the Prince of Nass[ua/au] that letter Transposed.

328.9 in a spirit of concil[i]ation Inserted.

328.16 the Prince of Na[u/s]sau Replaced.

334.11 Prince of Nass[ua/au] Transposed.

337.11 his flag-ship, the Wolo[d]imir Inserted.

340.9 would still fu[r]ther irritate Inserted.

350.11 I know to[o] well Added.

359.4 among the most illustr[i]ous of those heroes Inserted.

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