CHAPTER XV

WASHINGTON'S CHIEF RELIANCE

It was at the retreat of the Americans before the British, who had

landed at Kip's Bay, that the unique spectacle was afforded of both

Washington and Putnam acting in unison, both in a towering rage, and

both attempting with all their might to turn their cowardly soldiers

face-about to stand against the foe. But all their efforts were in vain,

though Washington, in his endeavors to stem the tide of retreat, came

near being made prisoner, and would have been, probably, if one of the

soldiers had not taken his horse by the bridle and turned him in another

direction.

In the actual retreat to Harlem Heights that then followed, brave Putnam

took the post of danger again, and, while nearly everybody else was

heading northward, he himself went the other way in search of his

detachment, which, fortunately, his aide-de-camp, Major Burr, had taken

the liberty of setting on the move. He and his men were the last to gain

the Heights, barely escaping the British as they tried to hem them in,

and reaching the rendezvous long after dark.

It was a current rumor in camp, later, that his escape was not

altogether due to celerity of movement, nimble as he was, but to the

clever ruse of a fair Quakeress, Mrs. Murray (mother of Lindley Murray,

the renowned grammarian), who, being known to the British officers,

invited them in, as they filed past her door, to refresh themselves with

cake and wine. Being fatigued with their labors, and considering the

Americans as good as captured by their clever flanking movement, they

accepted the invitation gladly and remained enjoying her hospitality

about two hours, or just long enough for Putnam and his men to slip out

of the trap and scamper along the North River roads to the rendezvous.

Their joy at their escape when (as Major Humphreys, who was with them,

said) they had been given up for lost by their friends, was tempered

next day by the death of Colonel Knowlton, who had been sent out with

his rangers to reconnoiter the enemy. In the ensuing engagement, known

as the Battle of Harlem Heights, the gallant Knowlton was killed,

besides about one hundred and seventy of his men. Knowlton, who had

taken a prominent part in the battle of Bunker Hill, was an old friend

and comrade of Putnam in the Indian wars, as well as at Havana, and the

latter felt his loss most keenly.

There was no time for vain regrets, since the enemy were pushing after

the Americans, giving them no pause for a while. When at last there was

a cessation in their endeavors at direct assault, Washington was more

uneasy than before, and did not rest until he had discovered what it

meant. In short, General Howe was about trying the second in his

remarkable series of flanking movements, by which he hoped to get in

the rear of the Americans, and, with his overwhelming force, "bottle

them up" and compel a general engagement. But, with a force far inferior

to the British, Washington not only succeeded in avoiding a pitched

battle (for which he was wholly unprepared), but finally extricated his

army from the net which his enemy had spread on two sides and was now

attempting to sweep around to cut off his retreat.

Sending several war-vessels up the North River, or Hudson (which had no

trouble in breaking through the barrier stretched across it), General

Howe embarked the main body of his troops in flatboats for Westchester,

landing at a point about nine miles above the Heights of Harlem. The

enemy's object was then apparent, and Washington set about defeating it

by one of the most complicated and ingenious military movements on

record.

Leaving General Greene in command of Fort Washington, on the Hudson, not

far from Kingsbridge and the Heights, Washington hastened northward

toward White Plains, seizing upon every naturally strong position by the

way, and establishing a chain of entrenchments on the hill-crests that

commanded all the roads leading from the North River to the Sound. The

last week in October the opposing forces came in collision at Chatterton

Hill, where was fought the so-called Battle of White Plains, at which,

wrote Rufus Putnam, who had planned the defensive works, "the wall and

stone fence behind which our troops were posted proved as fatal to the

British as the rail-fence with grass hung on it did at Charlestown, June

17, 1775."

General Putnam was ordered to reenforce General McDougall, who was in

command at the hill; but before he arrived the British had flanked the

Americans and driven them from their position. Putnam's men covered

their retreat by firing at the British and Hessians from behind fences

and trees, Indian and Ranger fashion, and that night Washington

practically began his famous retrograde movement to Fort Washington and

Manhattan Island. "By folding one brigade behind another," in rear of

those ridges he had fortified, he "brought off all his artillery,

stores, and sick, in the face of a superior foe." He took position,

first, at North Castle Heights, which he deemed impregnable; but after a

few days the British left for the Hudson, with the purpose (as was

afterward ascertained, and at the time divined by Washington) of

attacking forts Washington and Lee and invading New Jersey. In

anticipation of this move Putnam was detached with about four thousand

men and ordered into New Jersey. Crossing the Hudson, he penetrated

inland as far as Hackensack, near which place he encamped and awaited

developments.

General Lee was left at North Castle Heights with seven thousand men to

watch the movements of the foe, while Washington followed after Putnam

to Hackensack. He was shortly recalled to the Hudson by a despatch

informing him that the British were before Fort Washington in

overwhelming force, and had demanded a surrender. Brave Colonel Magaw,

in command of the garrison, refused a reply until he had consulted his

superior officers, and as General Greene, in charge of both forts, was

of the opinion that they could be held, the result was the storming of

the fort and the loss of more than two thousand men.

The assault of the British, who had threatened to put the garrison to

the sword, was witnessed by Washington, Greene, and Putnam from the west

bank of the Hudson. Their distress may be imagined at beholding the

slaughter that ensued, and there must have been some searching

self-questioning by the Commander-in-Chief as to the wisdom of his

policy, by which his divided forces became such an easy prey to the foe.

Lee could hardly be induced to leave his secure retreat, from which he

departed only after repeated requests from Washington, whose great

reliance at this time was sturdy Israel Putnam. He assisted at the

evacuation of Fort Lee (now rendered useless by the loss of its sister

fort across the river), and piloted the commander and his friends to his

camp at Hackensack.

British troops under Lord Cornwallis had landed above Fort Lee at the

base of the Palisades, and were now coming down to attempt to cut off

the Americans before they could extricate themselves from the marshes

lying between the Hudson and the Hackensack rivers. The latter left so

precipitately that their fires were burning, with camp kettles over

them, and tents still standing, when the British reached Fort Lee.

Parallel with the Hackensack River runs the Passaic, and across country

between the two Washington was compelled to hasten, lest he be hemmed in

again by the pursuing enemy. It was now late in November, the weather

was cold, and gloomy were these "dark days of the Revolution," when the

militia left the army by hundreds, their terms of enlistment having

expired, and no others took their places. While the little army of less

than four thousand men was constantly depleted, it seemed as if its foes

increased, in that country of loyalists and British sympathizers. It was

with only the "skeleton of an army" that Washington, on the eighth of

December, crossed the Delaware at Trenton, less than three thousand

troops remaining by him then. Cornwallis and his soldiers were not far

behind, during a portion of that gloomy retreat, a few days measuring

the distance between the rival armies; but they did not catch up with

the Americans that time.

The very day after his arrival at Trenton Washington ordered Putnam to

Philadelphia, where he was placed in absolute command, and where he

displayed the same energy and integrity of purpose that had always

animated him hitherto. He had been a sustaining force to the

Commander-in-Chief on that march across New Jersey, and of the few

generals who had stood by him, no one had endured with less complaint or

performed with more alacrity than Old Put. He was one upon whom to rely

in the proposed scheme of fortifying the city, and his long experience

at entrenching made him peculiarly fit for the work.

His sturdy nature, good sense, and ready wit made him at once a favorite

with the Continental Congress and the Committee of Safety; though the

former, acting on his advice, soon left the city for the greater

security of Baltimore. Putnam soon placed the city under martial law,

drafted all the citizens, except the Quakers, into the military service,

and put the place in the best posture for defense of which it was

capable. "There were foes within the city as well as foes without," for

the Tory element was strong in Philadelphia, and it was because of it

that Putnam was unable to cooperate with Washington when he dealt the

enemy the first of those telling blows at Trenton and Princeton. He

dared not withdraw his men from the city, even for a short absence, in

order to create a diversion while his Commander-in-Chief made the direct

attack. Had he done so, and also the other generals to whom were

entrusted the details of this affair, the Hessians might have been

entirely cut off in their retreat from Trenton and practically

destroyed. As it was, Putnam held to his command in Philadelphia, and

soon had the pleasure of entertaining some of the Hessian captives, for

whom he was obliged to provide quarters while passing through the city.

It must have fretted him vastly to be kept in Philadelphia while

Washington was pursuing the very tactics he himself would have used

against the enemy. After his first success Washington ordered Putnam out

to Crosswicks, a small place southeast of Trenton, "a very advantageous

post" for him to hold while his superior was planning his descent upon

Princeton. On the 5th of January, after Washington had launched his

thunderbolt at Princeton (of his intention to do which Putnam had been

informed by a letter from his adjutant, written at midnight preceding

that eventful third of January, 1777), he wrote at length to his trusty

friend and General: "It is thought advisable for you to march the troops

under your command to Crosswicks, and keep a strict watch upon the enemy

in that quarter. If the enemy continue at Brunswick you must act with

great circumspection, lest you meet with a surprise. As we have made two

successful attacks upon the enemy by the way of surprise, they will be

pointed with resentment, and if there is any possibility of retaliating

they will attempt it. _You will give out your strength to be twice as

great as it is._ Forward on all the baggage and scattered troops

belonging to this division of the army as soon as may be."

In accordance with Washington's suggestion as to the augmenting of the

number of his men, Putnam availed himself of the request of a wounded

British officer, who was his prisoner, that a friend in Cornwallis's

army might be sent for to make his will, to practise a ruse. It was in

Princeton, whither he had been ordered from Crosswicks. As he had but a

few hundred men, in order to prevent his weakness from being known to

the military visitor he was brought in after dark, all the windows in

the college buildings and private houses were lighted up, "and the

handful of troops paraded about to such effect during the night that the

visitor, on his return to the British camp, reported the force under the

old general to be at least five thousand strong!" In this manner the

shrewd but kind-hearted Putnam complied with his prisoner's request, and

at the same time turned it to his own and his soldiers' advantage.

Having failed in his attempt to "bag that old fox" (Washington), Lord

Cornwallis had scurried back to protect his baggage and communications

at New Brunswick, while Washington ensconced himself in the rugged

country about Morristown, and Putnam was left to protect the lowlands

and harass the enemy. So effectually did he perform the latter that his

aggregate of prisoners taken during the winter exceeded the number

captured by Washington at Trenton, and his captures of wagons laden

with provisions for the enemy were highly important.

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