XL. FRANCES ALLEN.

* The reader is indebted for this sketch to the pen of Mr. H. R.

Schoolcraft.

|Of the men of strong energy of thought or action, who arrested public

attention during the momentous period of the Revolution, there is

scarcely one who assimilates at all to the zealous and erratic, yet

firm and indomitable Ethan Allen. He had been schooled in the fierce

conflicts in which New Hampshire on the one side, and New York on the

other, contended for legal jurisdiction and sovereignty over the present

area of Vermont; and his bold character had fitted him, when the people

refused to submit to either, to be the functionary of popular will, in

administering justice without law, and maintaining independence without

a government. He possessed traits in common with William Tell, Wat

Tyler, and Brennus, the conqueror of Rome; but was in himself unique and

original, acting and thinking on the spur of occasion, as few other

men have ever done. His views of theology were as curious as those of

politics; yet he had fixed points for both; and when the contest of 1775

drew on, he boldly grasped his sword, and by a sudden movement summoned

Ticonderoga to surrender, "in the name of God and the Continental

Congress." Here, then, were the two points of his faith, which led him

forward in a series of bold and masterly movements and adventures; in

which he was indeed but the exponent of the feelings and views of a

bold, hardy, Tyrolese-like yeomanry, who had settled on the sides of the

Green Mountains, and glowed with an unquenchable love of civil liberty.

The result was, that they cast off effectually both the authority of New

Hampshire and New York, and coming patriotically to the rescue of

the United Colonies, at a time of "bitter need," secured their own

independence, and gave the name of Vermont to the pages of future

history. In all this Ethan Allen was the leader; and it is upon him,

more than any other individual, that we are to look as the founder of

that patriotic State.

Whom such a man married--who became the counsellor and companion of his

secret and private hours, it may be interesting to inquire! The results

of such an inquiry are indeed as unique and original as the rest of the

traits of his life, and show a curious correspondence, acting by reverse

affinities, in the mysterious chain of the marriage tie.

The wild and adventurous character of Allen's early life prevented him

from forming a youthful attachment; and he had enacted his most daring

scenes before he appears to have thought of it. It was owing to the

curiosity and interest arising from the domestic recital of one of these

daring adventures of the Green Mountain hero, that an acquaintance was

brought about, which resulted in an attachment between two individuals

from the antipodes of American society--the one a bold, rough,

free-spoken democrat, and stickler for the utmost degree of power in

the people; the other a well-educated and refined young lady of high

aristocratic feelings, the daughter of a British field-officer who had

served with distinction in the ante-revolutionary French wars, and the

grand-daughter of a proud veteran British artillerist, who had also

served with reputation under the Duke of Marlborough, and came to

America after the treaty of Utrecht, with the most extravagantly exalted

notions, not only of the part he had borne in the field, but of the

glorious reign of Queen Anne, under whose banners he had served. Miss

Fanny Brush, who was destined to be the wife of the bold Vermonter, was

the daughter of Colonel Brush of the British army, whose military acts

at Boston just before the Revolution, gave notoriety to his name. This

officer had served under General Bradstreet, commanding at Albany, at

whose mansion he became acquainted with, and married Miss Elizabeth

Calcraft, the daughter of James Calcraft, * a retired veteran of the

army of Queen Anne, who enjoyed in a high degree the friendship and

confidence of the British general.

* This name is changed to Schoolcraft in that county, in a rather too

graphic allusion to the last employment of the declining days of a

soldier of fortune--a pilgrim of the sword from England, and withal a

man of letters.

After the death of Colonel Brush, Mrs. Brush, by whom he had but a

single child, married Mr. Edward Wall, and removed with him to the

township of Westminster, in Vermont. The position chosen by him for his

residence, was one of the most beautiful and picturesque in that section

of the fertile valley of the Connecticut. The settlement in that town,

is one of the oldest and best cultivated in the State; and the society

of that portion of the new district, which had originally been settled

as part of the "New Hampshire grants," excelled, as it preceded others,

in comforts and refinement. Such was at least the wealth and position

of Mr. Wall, that he spared no expense in the education of his daughter,

Miss Brush, who was sent to the capital of New England to complete

her accomplishments. She was in her eighteenth year when Ethan Allen,

liberated from the Tower of London, returned to his native State, with

the fame of his daring deeds not a little exalted by reports of his

sayings and doings beyond the water. Among other reports which probably

had very little foundation, it was said that he had bit off a tenpenny

nail while in the Tower of London. "I should like," said Miss Brush, one

evening, in a mixed company in her father's parlor, "above all things to

see this Mr. Allen, of whom we hear such incredible things."

This saying reached the ears of Allen, who soon after paid a visit

to the house of Mr. Wall, and was introduced to Miss Brush. There was

mutually an agreeable surprise. Both were manifestly pleased with the

tone of thought and conversation, which ran on with a natural flow, and

developed traits of kindred sympathies of intellect and feeling. It was

late in the evening before Mr. Allen rose. He had not failed to observe

the interest his conversation had excited in Miss Brush. "And now," said

he, as he stood erect before her, and was about to depart--"and now,

Miss Brush, allow me to ask, how do you like 'this Mr. Allen?"

This was the initiative to an offer which resulted in the marriage

of the parties. Mrs. Allen was a woman of more than the ordinary

intellectual endowment; bold, striking, and original in her conceptions,

and of singular facility and clearness in her expression. She was

educated from early life to disbelieve in the capacity or general

intelligence of the masses for efficient self-government. All her

prejudices were nurtured in favor of the British Constitution as

developed by Magna Charta, and administered by a king and ministers

responsible to the nation; which form of government she believed to be

above all comparison the best in the world. Yet, in spite of all these

deeply-rooted prejudices, with a grasp of thought that could look at and

examine questions of inherent right, on their original basis--with the

abiding principles of the Christian faith to serve as a guide in judging

of human duty in governments, and with the daily recurring practical

examples of the conflicts of opinion between the Colonies and the

mother country, which the American Revolution presented, she saw and

acknowledged the wrongs inflicted on the Colonies--the justice of that

cause in which they had, at length, banded for a higher measure of

liberty, and the growing capacity of the people to maintain those

rights, both by the sword and the pen. She was thus made an intellectual

convert to the doctrines of the Revolution, and became a most useful and

capable counsellor to Allen, in the subsequent critical periods of

his life. Her mind was, indeed, a counterpart, in its boldness and

originality, to that of her husband, whose intuitive mode of reaching

conclusions enabled him to put into the shape of acts, what it might

have sorely puzzled him sometimes to reason out; and what, indeed, if he

could have reasoned ever so well, his bold and fiery zeal, and crushing

rapidity of action, put him out of all temper to submit to the slow

process of ratiocination. He also felt the happy influences of manners,

opinions, and sentiments at once dignified and frank, yet mild and

persuasive.

We have no means of access to Mrs. Allen's correspondence, which it is

hoped some member of the family will give to the public. It is known

that Allen did not confine his notions of human freedom and right, to

questions of government only, in which he devoted himself so effectually

during the struggle for independence; but that, mistaking the great

theory of a substitute for the lost type of righteousness in man, he as

boldly attacked the doctrines of revelation, as he had done the divine

right of kings, in the person of George III., and the Guelph family. We

have no copy of his writings on this head to refer to, and only allude

to them for the purpose of denoting the meliorating effects of Mrs.

Allen's opinions, superior reading, and influence on his mind. For he is

believed to have relinquished these dangerous anti-Christian views prior

to his death. One of his daughters, who inherited a disquisitive and

metaphysical mind, and intellectual vigor, from her parents, joined a

convent of nuns at the city of Montreal, in which she became an eminent

example of charity in her order, and devoted her life to the most

inflexible obedience to her vows.

Ethan Allen was many years his wife's senior. After his death, she

married Dr. Penniman, of Colchester, Vermont, where she resided during

the latter years of her life. By this marriage she had several children,

and her descendants of the names Allen and Penniman are numerous in

that State. It was during her residence here, in the year 1814, that the

writer of this sketch became personally acquainted with her. She

visited his residence at Lake Dunmore, during that winter. She was then,

perhaps, a lady past fifty years of age, of an erect figure, middle

size, with an energetic step, and a marked intellectual physiognomy.

Her animated eyes assumed their full expression, in speaking of her

grand-father Calcraft, whose true name she said had been changed

among the Palatine Germans of Queen Anne; whom she pronounced "a loyal

Briton;" and whose military services under the Duke of Marlborough, she

appeared to hold in lively remembrance.

In writing this sketch, the author has neither time to refer to Mrs.

Allen's relatives in Vermont, for details to fill out the picture which

is here attempted, nor even to refer to his own notes, made many years

ago, when his memory of events, and of conversations with her was fresh.

This tribute may, at least, excite some other hand to do full justice to

her character and memory.=

````"Man is not born alone to act, or be

````The sole asserter of man's liberty;

````But so God shares the gifts of head and heart,

````And crowns blest woman with a hero's part."=

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