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IN  THIRTY-TWO  VOLUMES 

VOL.  IV. 


THE   REVOLUTIONARY  PERIOD 
GEORGE  WASHINGTON 


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American  Statesmen 


GEORGE  WASHINGTON 


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IN  TWO  VOLUMES 
VOL.  I. 


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PKEFACE 

This  edition  has  been  carefully  revised,  and 
although  very  little  has  been  added  of  late  years 
to  our  knowledge  of  the  facts  of  Washington's 
life,  I  have  tried  to  examine  all  that  has  appeared. 
The  researches  of  Mr.  Waters,  which  were  pub- 
lished just  after  these  volumes  in  the  first  edition 
had  passed  through  the  press,  enable  me  to  give 
the  Washington  pedigree  with  certainty,  and  have 
turned  conjecture  into  fact.  The  recent  publica- 
tion in  full  of  Lear's  memoranda,  although  they 
tell  nothing  new  about  Washington's  last  moments, 
help  toward  a  completion  of  all  the  details  of  the 
scene. 

H.  C.  LODGE. 

Washington,  February  7,  1898. 


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CONTENTS 

CHAP.  PAGE 

Introduction •  1 

I.  The  Old  Dominion 15 

II.  The  Washingtons 30 

III.  On  the  Frontier 54 

IV.  Love  and  Marriage 95 

V.  Taking  Command 128 

VI.  Saving  the  Revolution 158 

VII.  "  Malice  Domestic,  and  Foreign  Levy  "        .  185 

VIII.  The  Allies 241 

IX.  Arnold's  Treason,  and  the  War  in  the  South  272 

X.  Yorktown 301 

XI.  Peace 321 


ILLUSTEATIONS 

George  Washington Frontispiece 

From  the  painting  by  Gilbert  Stuart  in  the  Museum 
of  Fine  Arts,  Boston.  This  painting  is  owned  by  the  Bos- 
ton Athenaeum  and  is  known  as  the  Athenaeum  portrait. 

Autograph  is  from  Washington's  signature  to  a  bill  of 
exchange,  from  "  Talks  about  Autographs"  by  George 
Birkbeck  Hill. 

The  vignette  of  the  residence  of  the  Washington  fam- 
ily is  from  "  Homes  of  American  Statesmen,"  published 
by  Alfred  W.  Putnam,  New  York.  Page 

Lawrence  Washington facing  56 

From  an  original  painting  in  the  possession  of  Lawrence 
Washington,  Esq.,  Alexandria,  Va.,  a  great-great-great- 
nephew. 

Autograph  from  MS.  in  New  York  Public  Library, 
Lenox  Building. 
Miss  Mary  Cary facing  96 

From  an  original  painting  owned  by  Dr.  James  D. 
Moncure  of  Virginia,  one  of  her  descendants. 

No  autograph  can  be  found. 
Miss  Mary  Philipse facing  100 

From  Irving's  "Washington,"  published  by  G.  P. 
Putnam's  Sons. 

Autograph  from  Appleton's  "  Cyclopaedia  of  American 
Biography." 

Washington  crossing  the  Delaware  ....  facing  180 
From  the  original  painting  by  Emanuel  Leutze  in  the 
New  York  Metropolitan  Museum.  The  United  States 
flag  shown  in  the  picture  is  an  anachronism.  The  stars 
and  stripes  were  first  adopted  by  Congress  in  June,  1777 ; 
and  any  flag  carried  by  Washington's  army  in  December, 
1776,  would  have  consisted  of  the  stripes  with  the  crosses 
of  St.  George  and  St.  Andrew  in  the  blue  field  where  the 
stars  now  appear. 


INTRODUCTION 

February  9  in  the  year  1800  was  a  gala  day 
in  Paris.  Napoleon  had  decreed  a  triumphal  pro- 
cession, and  on  that  day  a  splendid  military  cere- 
mony was  performed  in  the  Champ  de  Mars,  and 
the  trophies  of  the  Egyptian  expedition  were  ex- 
ultingly  displayed.  There  were,  however,  two 
features  in  all  this  pomp  and  show  which  seemed 
strangely  out  of  keeping  with  the  glittering  pa- 
geant and  the  sounds  of  victorious  rejoicing.  The 
standards  and  flags  of  the  army  were  hung  with 
crape,  and  after  the  grand  parade  the  dignitaries 
of  the  land  proceeded  solemnly  to  the  Temple  of 
Mars,  and  heard  the  eloquent  M.  de  Fontanes 
deliver  an  "Eloge  Funebre."1 

1  A  report  recently  discovered  shows  that  more  even  was  in- 
tended than  was  actually  done. 

The  following1  is  a  translation  of  the  paper,  the  original  of 
which  is  Nos.  172  and  173  of  volume  51  of  the  manuscript  series 
known  as  Etats-Unis,  1799,  1800  (years  7  and  8  of  the  French 
republic) :  — 

"  Report  of  Talleyrand,  Minister  of  Foreign  Affairs,  on  the  occasion 
of  the  death  of  George  Washington. 
"  A  nation  which  some  day  will  be  a  great  nation,  and  which  to- 
day is  the  wisest  and  happiest  on  the  face  of  the  earth,  weeps  at 
the  bier  of  a  man  whose  courage  and  genius  contributed  the  most 
to  free  it  from  bondage,  and  elevate  it  to  the  rank  of  an  independ- 
ent and  sovereign  power.     The  regrets  caused  by  the  death  of 


2  INTRODUCTION 

About  the  same  time,  if  tradition  may  be 
trusted,  the  flags  upon  the  conquering  Channel 
fleet  of   England  were   lowered   to   half-mast   in 

this  great  man,  the  memories  aroused  by  these  regrets,  and  a  pro- 
per veneration  for  all  that  is  held  dear  and  sacred  by  mankind, 
impel  us  to  give  expression  to  our  sentiments  by  taking  part  in 
an  event  which  deprives  the  world  of  one  of  its  brightest  orna- 
ments, and  removes  to  the  realm  of  history  one  of  the  noblest 
lives  that  ever  honored  the  human  race. 

"  The  name  of  Washington  is  inseparably  linked  with  a  memo- 
rable epoch.  He  adorned  this  epoch  by  his  talents  and  the  nobil- 
ity of  his  character,  and  with  virtues  that  even  envy  dared  not  as- 
sail. History  offers  few  examples  of  such  renown.  Great  from 
the  outset  of  his  career,  patriotic  before  his  country  had  become  a 
nation,  brilliant  and  universal  despite  the  passions  and  political 
resentments  that  would  gladly  have  cheeked  his  career,  his  fame 
is  to-day  imperishable,  —  fortune  having  consecrated  his  claim  to 
greatness,  while  the  prosperity  of  a  people  destined  for  grand 
achievements  is  the  best  evidence  of  a  fame  ever  to  increase. 

"  His  own  country  now  honors  his  memory  with  funeral  cere- 
monies, having  lost  a  citizen  whose  public  actions  and  unassuming 
grandeur  in  private  life  were  a  living  example  of  courage,  wisdom, 
and  unselfishness ;  and  France,  which  from  the  dawn  of  the  Amer- 
ican Revolution  hailed  with  hope  a  nation,  hitherto  unknown,  that 
was  discarding  the  vices  of  Europe,  which  foresaw  all  the  glory 
that  this  nation  would  bestow  on  humanity,  and  the  enlighten- 
ment of  governments  that  would  ensue  from  the  novel  character 
of  the  social  institutions  and  the  new  type  of  heroism  of  which 
Washington  and  America  were  models  for  the  world  at  large,  — 
France,  I  repeat,  should  depart  from  established  usages  and  do 
honor  to  one  whose  fame  is  beyond  comparison  with  that  of 
others.  ' 

"  The  man  who,  amid  the  decadence  of  modern  ages,  first  dared 
believe  that  he  could  inspire  degenerate  nations  with  courage  to 
rise  to  the  level  of  republican  virtues,  lived  for  all  nations  and  for 
all  centuries ;  and  this  nation,  which  first  saw  in  the  life  and  suc- 
cess of  that  illustrious  man  a  foreboding  of  its  destiny,  and  therein 
recognized  a  future  to  be  realized  and  duties  to  be  performed,  has 


INTRODUCTION  3 

token  of  grief  for  the  same  event  which  had 
caused  the  armies  of  France  to  wear  the  custom- 
ary badges  of  mourning. 

If  some  "traveler  from  an  antique  land"  had 
observed  these  manifestations,  he  would  have  won- 
dered much  whose  memory  it  was  that  had  called 
them  forth  from  these  two  great  nations,  then 
struggling  fiercely  with  each  other  for  supremacy 
on  land  and  sea.  His  wonder  would  not  have 
abated  had  he  been  told  that  the  man  for  whom 
they  mourned  had  wrested  an  empire  from  one, 
and  at  the  time  of  his  death  was  arming  his  coun- 
trymen against  the  other. 

These  signal  honors  were  paid  by  England  and 
France  to  a  simple  Virginian  gentleman  who  had 
never  left  his  own  country,  and  who  when  he  died 
held  no  other  office  than  the  titular  command  of 
a  provisional  army.  Yet  although  these  marks 
of  respect  from  foreign  nations  were  notable  and 
striking,  they  were  slight  and  formal  in  compari- 
son with  the  silence  and  grief  which  fell  upon  the 
people  of  the  United  States  when  they  heard  that 
Washington  was  dead.  He  had  died  in  the  full- 
ness of  time,  quietly,  quickly,  and  in  his  own 
house,  and  yet  his  death  called  out  a  display  of 

every  right  to  class  him  as  a  fellow-citizen.     I  therefore  submit  to 

the  First  Consul  the  following  decree :  — 

"  Bonaparte,  First  Consul  of  the  republic,  decrees  as  follows  :  — 
a  Article  1.     A  statue  is  to  he  erected  to  General  Washington. 
"  Article  2.     This  statue  is  to  he  placed  in  one  of  the  squares 

of  Paris,  to  be  chosen  by  the  minister  of  the  interior,  and  it  shall 

be  his  duty  to  execute  the  present  decree." 


4  INTRODUCTION 

grief  which  has  rarely  been  equaled  in  history. 
The  trappings  and  suits  of  woe  were  there  of 
course,  but  what  made  this  mourning  memorable 
was  that  the  land  seemed  hushed  with  sadness, 
and  that  the  sorrow  dwelt  among  the  people  and 
was  neither  forced  nor  fleeting.  Men  carried  it 
home  with  them  to  their  firesides  and  to  their 
churches,  to  their  offices  and  their  workshops. 
Every  preacher  took  the  life  which  had  closed  as 
the  noblest  of  texts,  and  every  orator  made  it  the 
theme  of  his  loftiest  eloquence.  For  more  than 
a  year  the  newspapers  teemed  with  eulogy  and 
elegy,  and  both  prose  and  poetry  were  severely 
taxed  to  pay  tribute  to  the  memory  of  the  great 
one  who  had  gone.  The  prose  was  often  stilted 
and  the  verse  was  generally  bad,  but  yet  through 
it  all,  from  the  polished  sentences  of  the  funeral 
oration  to  the  humble  effusions  of  the  obscurest 
poet's  corner,  there  ran  a  strong  and  genuine  feel- 
ing, which  the  highest  art  could  not  refine  nor  the 
clumsiest  expression  degrade. 

From  that  time  to  this,  the  stream  of  praise  has 
flowed  on,  ever  deepening  and  strengthening,  both 
at  home  and  abroad.  Washington  alone  in  his- 
tory seems  to  have  risen  so  high  in  the  estimation 
of  men  that  criticism  has  shrunk  away  abashed, 
and  has  only  been  heard  whispering  in  corners 
or  growling  hoarsely  in  the  now  famous  house  in 
Cheyne  Row. 

There  is  a  world  of  meaning  in  all  this,  could 
we  but  rightly  interpret  it.     It  cannot  be  brushed 


INTRODUCTION  5 

aside  as  mere  popular  superstition,  formed  of 
fancies  and  prejudices,  to  which  intelligent  opposi- 
tion would  be  useless.  Nothing  is  in  fact  more 
false  than  the  way  in  which  popular  opinions  are 
often  belittled  and  made  light  of.  The  opinion 
of  the  world,  however  reached,  becomes  in  the 
course  of  years  or  centuries  the  nearest  approach 
we  can  make  to  final  judgment  on  human  things. 
Don  Quixote  may  be  dumb  to  one  man,  and  the 
sonnets  of  Shakespeare  may  leave  another  cold 
and  weary.  But  the  fault  is  in  the  reader.  There 
is  no  doubt  of  the  greatness  of  Cervantes  or  Shake- 
speare, for  they  have  stood  the  test  of  time,  and 
the  voices  of  generations  of  men,  from  which  there 
is  no  appeal,  have  declared  them  to  be  great. 
The  lyrics  that  all  the  world  loves  and  repeats^ 
the  poetry  which  is  often  called  hackneyed,  is  on 
the  whole  the  best  poetry.  The  pictures  and 
statues  that  have  drawn  crowds  of  admiring  gazers 
for  centuries  are  the  best.  The  things  that  are 
"caviare  to  the  general''  often  undoubtedly  have 
much  merit,  but  they  lack  quite  as  often  the  warm, 
generous,  and  immortal  vitality  which  appeals 
alike  to  rich  and  poor,  to  the  ignorant  and  to  the 
learned. 

So  it  is  with  men.  When  years  after  his  death 
the  world  agrees  to  call  a  man  great,  the  verdict 
must  be  accepted.  The  historian  may  whiten  or 
blacken,  the  critic  may  weigh  and  dissect,  the 
form  of  the  judgment  may  be  altered,  but  the 
central  fact  remains,  and  with  the   man,  whom 


6  INTRODUCTION 

the  world  in  its  vague  way  has  pronounced  great, 
history  must  reckon  one  way  or  the  other,  whether 
for  good  or  ill. 

When  we  come  to  such  a  man  as  Washington, 
the  case  is  still  stronger.  Men  seem  to  have 
agreed  that  here  was  greatness  which  no  one  could 
question,  and  character  which  no  one  could  fail 
to  respect.  Around  other  leaders  of  men,  even 
around  the  greatest  of  them,  sharp  controversies 
have  arisen,  and  they  have  their  partisans  dead 
as  they  had  them  living.  Washington  had  ene- 
mies who  assailed  him,  and  friends  whom  he  loved, 
but  in  death  as  in  life  he  seems  to  stand  alone, 
above  conflict  and  superior  to  malice.  In  his  own 
country  there  is  no  dispute  as  to  his  greatness  or 
his  worth.  Englishmen,  the  most  unsparing  cen- 
sors of  everything  American,  have  paid  homage 
to  Washington,  from  the  days  of  Fox  and  Byron 
to  those  of  Tennyson  and  Gladstone.  In  France 
his  name  has  always  been  revered,  and  in  distant 
lands  those  who  have  scarcely  heard  of  the  existence 
of  the  United  States  know  the  country  of  Wash- 
ington. To  the  mighty  cairn  which  the  nation 
and  the  states  have  raised  to  his  memory,  stones 
have  come  from  Greece,  sending  a  fragment  of  the 
Parthenon;  from  Brazil  and  Switzerland,  Turkey 
and  Japan,  Siam  and  India  beyond  the  Ganges. 
On  that  sent  by  China  we  read:  "In  devising 
plans,  Washington  was  more  decided  than  Ching 
Shing  or  Woo  Kwang;  in  winning  a  country  he 
was  braver  than  Tsau  Tsau  or  Ling  Pi.     Wielding 


INTRODUCTION  7 

his  four-footed  falchion,  he  extended  the  frontiers 
and  refused  to  accept  the  Royal  Dignity.  The 
sentiments  of  the  Three  Dynasties  have  reap- 
peared in  him.  Can  any  man  of  ancient  or  mod- 
ern times  fail  to  pronounce  Washington  peerless?  " 
These  comparisons  so  strange  to  our  ears  tell  of 
a  fame  which  has  reached  farther  than  we  can 
readily  conceive. 

Washington  stands  as  a  type,  and  has  stamped 
himself  deep  upon  the  imagination  of  mankind. 
Whether  the  image  be  true  or  false  is  of  no  con- 
sequence: the  fact  endures.  He  rises  up  from 
the  dust  of  history  as  a  Greek  statue  comes  pure 
and  serene  from  the  earth  in  which  it  has  lain  for 
centuries.  We  know  his  deeds;  but  what  was  it 
in  the  man  which  has  given  him  such  a  place  in 
the  affection,  the  respect,  and  the  imagination  of 
his  fellow  men  throughout  the  world? 

Perhaps  this  question  has  been  fully  answered 
already.  Possibly  every  one  who  has  thought 
upon  the  subject  has  solved  the  problem,  so  that 
even  to  state  it  is  superfluous.  Yet  a  brilliant 
writer,  the  latest  historian  of  the  American  people, 
has  said:  "General  Washington  is  known  to  us, 
and  President  Washington.  But  George  Wash- 
ington is  an  unknown  man."  These  are  pregnant 
words,  and  that  they  should  be  true  seems  to 
make  any  attempt  to  fill  the  great  gap  an  act  of 
sheer  and  hopeless  audacity.  Yet  there  can  be 
certainly  no  reason  for  adding  another  to  the 
almost  countless  lives  of  Washington  unless  it  be 


8  INTRODUCTION 

done  with  the  object  in  view  which  Mr.  McMaster 
indicates.  Any  such  attempt  may  fail  in  execu- 
tion, but  if  the  purpose  be  right  it  has  at  least 
an  excuse  for  its  existence. 

To  try  to  add  to  the  existing  knowledge  of  the 
facts  in  Washington's  career  would  have  but  little 
result  beyond  the  multiplication  of  printed  pages. 
The  antiquarian,  the  historian,  and  the  critic  have 
exhausted  every  source,  and  the  most  minute  de- 
tails have  been  and  still  are  the  subject  of  endless 
writing  and  constant  discussion.  Every  house  he 
ever  lived  in  has  been  drawn  and  painted ;  every 
portrait,  and  statue,  and  medal  has  been  cata- 
logued and  engraved.  His  private  affairs,  his 
servants,  his  horses,  his  arms,  even  his  clothes, 
have  all  passed  beneath  the  merciless  microscope 
of  history.  His  biography  has  been  written  and 
rewritten.  His  letters  have  been  drawn  out  from 
every  lurking  place,  and  have  been  given  to  the 
world  in  masses  and  in  detachments.  His  battles 
have  been  fought  over  and  over  again,  and  his 
state  papers  have  undergone  an  almost  verbal 
examination.  Yet,  despite  his  vast  fame  and  all 
the  labors  of  the  antiquarian  and  biographer, 
Washington  is  still  not  understood,  —  as  a  man 
he  is  unfamiliar  to  the  posterity  that  reverences 
his  memory.  He  has  been  misrepresented  more 
or  less  covertly  by  hostile  critics  and  by  candid 
friends,  and  has  been  disguised  and  hidden  away 
by  the  mistaken  eulogy  and  erroneous  theories  of 
devout  admirers.     All  that  any  one  now  can  do, 


INTRODUCTION  9 

therefore,  is  to  endeavor  from  this  mass  of  mate- 
rial to  depict  the  very  man  himself  in  the  various 
conjunctures  of  his  life,  and  strive  to  see  what 
he  really  was  and  what  he  meant  then,  and  what 
he  is  and  what  he  means  to  us  and  to  the  world 
to-day. 

In  the  progress  of  time  Washington  has  become 
in  the  popular  imagination  largely  mythical;  for 
mythical  ideas  grow  up  in  this  nineteenth  century, 
notwithstanding  its  boasted  intelligence,  much  as 
they  did  in  the  infancy  of  the  race.  The  old  sen- 
timent of  humanity,  more  ancient  and  more  lasting 
than  any  records  or  monuments,  which  led  men 
in  the  dawn  of  history  to  worship  their  ancestors 
and  the  founders  of  states,  still  endures.  As  the 
centuries  have  gone  by,  this  sentiment  has  lost  its 
religious  flavor,  and  has  become  more  and  more 
restricted  in  its  application,  but  it  has  never  been 
wholly  extinguished.  Let  some  man  arise  great 
above  the  ordinary  bounds  of  greatness,  and  the 
feeling  which  caused  our  progenitors  to  bow  down 
at  the  shrines  of  their  forefathers  and  chiefs  leads 
us  to  invest  our  modern  hero  with  a  mythical 
character,  and  picture  him  in  our  imagination  as 
a  being  to  whom,  a  few  thousand  years  ago,  altars 
would  have  been  builded  and  libations  poured  out. 

Thus  we  have  to-day  in  our  minds  a  Washing- 
ton grand,  solemn,  and  impressive.  In  this  guise 
he  appears  as  a  man  of  lofty  intellect,  vast  moral 
force,  supremely  successful  and  fortunate,  and 
wholly  apart  from  and  above  all  his  fellow-men. 


10  INTRODUCTION 

This  lonely  figure  rises  up  to  our  imagination 
with  all  the  imperial  splendor  of  the  Livian  Au- 
gustus, and  with  about  as  much  warmth  and  life 
as  that  unrivaled  statue.  In  this  vague  but  quite 
serious  idea  there  is  a  great  deal  of  truth,  but  not 
the  whole  truth.  It  is  the  myth  of  genuine  love 
and  veneration  springing  from  the  inborn  grati- 
tude of  man  to  the  founders  and  chiefs  of  his  race, 
but  it  is  not  by  any  means  the  only  one  of  its 
family.  There  is  another,  equally  diffused,  of 
wholly  different  parentage.  In  its  inception  this 
second  myth  is  due  to  the  itinerant  parson,  book- 
maker, and  bookseller,  Mason  Weems.  He  wrote 
a  brief  biography  of  Washington,  of  trifling  his- 
torical value,  yet  with  sufficient  literary  skill  to 
make  it  widely  popular.  It  neither  appealed  to 
nor  was  read  by  the  cultivated  and  instructed  few, 
but  it  reached  the  homes  of  the  masses  of  the 
people.  It  found  its  way  to  the  bench  of  the 
mechanic,  to  the  house  of  the  farmer,  to  the  log 
cabins  of  the  frontiersman  and  pioneer.  It  was 
carried  across  the  continent  on  the  first  waves  of 
advancing  settlement.  Its  anecdotes  and  its  sim- 
plicity of  thought  commended  it  to  children  both 
at  home  and  at  school,  and,  passing  through  edi- 
tion after  edition,  its  statements  were  widely 
spread,  and  it  colored  insensibly  the  ideas  of  hun- 
dreds of  persons  who  never  had  heard  even  the 
name  of  the  author.  To  Weems  we  owe  the  anec- 
dote of  the  cherry-tree,  and  other  tales  of  a  similar 
nature.     He  wrote  with  Dr.  Beattie's  life  of  his 


INTRODUCTION  11 

son  before  him  as  a  model,  and  the  result  is  that 
Washington  comes  out  in  his  pages  a  faultless 
prig.  Whether  Weems  intended  it  or  not,  that 
is  the  result  which  he  produced,  and  that  is  the 
Washington  who  was  developed  from  the  wide 
sale  of  his  book.  When  this  idea  took  definite 
and  permanent  shape  it  caused  a  reaction.  There 
was  a  revolt  against  it,  for  the  hero  thus  engendered 
had  qualities  which  the  national  sense  of  humor 
could  not  endure  in  silence.  The  consequence  is, 
that  the  Washington  of  Weems  has  afforded  an 
endless  theme  for  joke  and  burlesque.  Every 
professional  American  humorist  almost  has  tried 
his  hand  at  it;  and  with  each  recurring  22d  of 
February  the  hard-worked  jesters  of  the  daily 
newspapers  take  it  up  and  make  a  little  fun  out 
of  it,  sufficient  for  the  day  that  is  passing  over 
them.  The  opportunity  is  tempting,  because  of 
the  ease  with  which  fun  can  be  made  when  that 
fundamental  source  of  humor,  a  violent  contrast, 
can  be  employed.  But  there  is  no  irreverence  in 
it  all,  for  the  jest  is  not  aimed  at  the  real  Wash- 
ington, but  at  the  Washington  portrayed  in  the 
Weems  biography.  The  worthy  "rector  of  Mount 
Vernon,"  as  he  called  himself,  meant  no  harm, 
and  there  is  a  good  deal  of  truth,  no  doubt,  in  his 
book.  But  the  blameless  and  priggish  boy,  and 
the  equally  faultless  and  uninteresting  man,  whom 
he  originated,  have  become  in  the  process  of  de- 
velopment a  myth.  So  in  its  further  development 
is  the  Washington  of  the  humorist  a  myth.     Both 


12  INTRODUCTION 

alike  are  utterly  and  crudely  false.  They  resem- 
ble their  great  original  as  much  as  Greenough's 
classically  nude  statue,  exposed  to  the  incongrui- 
ties of  the  North  American  climate,  resembles  in 
dress  and  appearance  the  general  of  our  armies 
and  the  first  President  of  the  United  States, 

Such  are  the  myth-makers.  They  are  widely 
different  from  the  critics  who  have  assailed  Wash- 
ington in  a  sidelong  way,  and  who  can  be  better 
dealt  with  in  a  later  chapter.  These  last  bring 
charges  which  can  be  met;  the  myth-maker  pre- 
sents a  vague  conception,  extremely  difficult  to 
handle  because  it  is  so  elusive. 

One  of  our  well-known  historical  scholars  and 
most  learned  antiquarians,  not  long  ago,  in  an 
essay  vindicating  the  "traditional  Washington," 
treated  with  scorn  the  idea  of  a  "new  Washing- 
ton "  being  discovered.  In  one  sense  this  is  quite 
right,  in  another  totally  wrong.  There  can  be 
no  new  Washington  discovered,  because  there 
never  was  but  one.  But  the  real  man  has  been 
so  overlaid  with  myths  and  traditions,  and  so 
distorted  by  misleading  criticisms,  that,  as  has 
already  been  suggested,  he  has  been  wellnigh  lost. 
We  have  the  religious  or  statuesque  myth,  we 
have  the  Weems  myth,  and  the  ludicrous  myth  of 
the  writer  of  paragraphs.  We  have  the  stately 
hero  of  Sparks,  and  Everett,  and  Marshall,  and 
Irving,  with  all  his  great  deeds  as  general  and 
president  duly  recorded  and  set  down  in  polished 
and  eloquent  sentences;  and  we  know  him  to  bo 


INTRODUCTION  13 

very  great  and  wise  and  pure,  and,  be  it  said  with 
bated  breath,  very  dry  and  cold.  We  are  also 
familiar  with  the  commonplace  man  who  so  won- 
derfully illustrated  the  power  of  character  as  set 
forth  by  various  persons,  either  from  love  of  nov- 
elty or  because  the  great  chief  seemed  to  get  in 
the  way  of  their  own  heroes. 

If  this  is  all,  then  the  career  of  Washington  and 
his  towering  fame  present  a  problem  of  which  the 
world  has  never  seen  the  like.  But  this  cannot 
be  all:  there  must  be  more  behind.  Every  one 
knows  the  famous  Stuart  portrait  of  Washington. 
The  last  effort  of  the  artist's  cunning  is  there 
employed  to  paint  his  great  subject  for  posterity. 
How  serene  and  beautiful  it  is!  It  is  a  noble 
picture  for  future  agec  to  look  upon.  Still  it  is 
not  all.  There  is  in  the  dining-room  of  Memorial 
Hall  at  Cambridge  another  portrait,  painted  by 
Savage.  It  is  cold  and  dry,  hard  enough  to  serve 
for  the  signboard  of  an  inn,  and  able,  one  would 
think,  to  withstand  all  weathers.  Yet  this  picture 
has  something  which  Stuart  left  out.  There  is  a 
rugged  strength  in  the  face  which  gives  us  pause, 
there  is  a  massiveness  in  the  jaw,  telling  of  an 
iron  grip  and  a  relentless  will,  which  has  infinite 
meaning. 

"  Here  's  John  the  Smith's  rough-hammered  head.     Great  eye, 
Gross  jaw,  and  griped  lips  do  what  granite  can 
To  give  you  the  crown-grasper.     What  a  man !  " 

In  death  as  in  life,  there  is  something  about 
Washington,   call  it  greatness,   dignity,  majesty, 


14  INTRODUCTION 

what  you  will,  which  seems  to  hold  men  aloof  and 
keep  them  from  knowing  him.  In  truth  he  was 
a  most  difficult  man  to  know.  Carlyle,  crying 
out  through  hundreds  of  pages  and  myriads  of 
words  for  the  "silent  man,"  passed  by  with  a 
sneer  the  most  absolutely  silent  great  man  that 
history  can  show.  Washington's  letters  and 
speeches  and  messages  fill  many  volumes,  but  they 
are  all  on  business.  They  are  profoundly  silent 
as  to  the  writer  himself.  From  this  Carlyle  con- 
cluded apparently  that  there  was  nothing  to  tell, 
—  a  very  shallow  conclusion  if  it  was  the  one  he 
really  reached.  Such  an  idea  was  certainly  far, 
very  far,  from  the  truth. 

Behind  the  popular  myths,  behind  the  statu- 
esque figure  of  the  orator  and  the  preacher,  be- 
hind the  general  and  the  president  of  the  histo- 
rian, there  was  a  strong,  vigorous  man,  in  whose 
veins  ran  warm,  red  blood,  in  whose  heart  were 
stormy  passions  and  deep  sympathy  for  human- 
ity, in  whose  brain  were  far-reaching  thoughts, 
and  who  was  informed  throughout  his  being  with 
a  resistless  will.  The  veil  of  his  silence  is  not 
often  lifted,  and  never  intentionally,  but  now  and 
then  there  is  a  glimpse  behind  it;  and  in  stray 
sentences  and  in  little  incidents  strenuously  gath- 
ered together;  above  all,  in  the  right  interpreta- 
tion of  the  words,  and  the  deeds,  and  the  true 
history  known  to  all  men,  —  we  can  surely  find 
George  Washington  "the  noblest  figure  that  ever 
stood  in  the  forefront  of  a  nation's  life." 


GEORGE  WASHINGTON 


CHAPTER   I 

THE   OLD   DOMINION 

To  know  George  Washington,  we  must  first  of 
all  understand  the  society  in  which  he  was  born  and 
brought  up.  As  certain  lilies  draw  their  colors 
from  the  subtle  qualities  of  the  soil  hidden  beneath 
the  water  upon  which  they  float,  so  are  men  pro- 
foundly affected  by  the  obscure  and  insensible 
influences  which  surround  their  childhood  and 
youth.  The  art  of  the  chemist  may  discover  per- 
haps the  secret  agent  which  tints  the  white  flower 
with  blue  or  pink,  but  very  often  the  elements, 
which  analysis  detects,  nature  alone  can  combine. 
The  analogy  is  not  strained  or  fanciful  when  we 
apply  it  to  a  past  society.  We  can  separate,  and 
classify,  and  label  the  various  elements,  but  to 
combine  them  in  such  a  way  as  to  form  a  vivid 
picture  is  a  work  of  surpassing  difficulty.  This  is 
especially  true  of  such  a  land  as  Virginia  in  the 
middle  of  the  last  century.  Virginian  society,  as 
it  existed  at  that  period,  is  utterly  extinct.     John 


16  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

Randolph  said  it  had  departed  before  the  year 
1800.  Since  then  another  century,  with  all  its 
manifold  changes,  has  wellnigh  come  and  gone. 
Most  important  of  all,  the  last  surviving  institu- 
tion of  colonial  Virginia  has  been  swept  away  in 
the  crash  of  civil  war,  which  has  opened  a  gulf 
between  past  and  present  wider  and  deeper  than 
any  that  time  alone  could  make. 

Life  and  society  as  they  existed  in  the  Virginia 
of  the  eighteenth  century  seem,  moreover,  to  have 
been  sharply  broken  and  ended.  We  cannot 
trace  our  steps  backward,  as  is  possible  in  most 
cases,  over  the  road  by  which  the  world  has  trav- 
eled since  those  days.  We  are  compelled  to  take 
a  long  leap  mentally  in  order  to  land  ourselves 
securely  in  the  Virginia  which  honored  the  second 
George,  and  looked  up  to  Walpole  and  Pitt  as 
the  arbiters  of  its  fate. 

We  live  in  a  period  of  great  cities,  rapid  com- 
munication, vast  and  varied  business  interests, 
enormous  diversity  of  occupation,  great  industries, 
diffused  intelligence,  farming  by  steam,  and  with 
everything  and  everybody  pervaded  by  an  unrest- 
ing, high-strung  activity.  We  transport  ourselves 
to  the  Virginia  of  Washington's  boyhood,  and 
find  a  people  without  cities  or  towns,  with  no 
means  of  communication  except  what  was  afforded 
by  rivers  and  wood  roads;  having  no  trades,  no 
industries,  no  means  of  spreading  knowledge,  only 
one  occupation,  clumsily  performed;  and  living 
a   quiet,   monotonous   existence,    which   can   now 


THE  OLD   DOMINION  17 

hardly  be  realized.  It  is  "a  far  cry  to  Loch- 
Awe,"  as  the  Scotch  proverb  has  it;  and  this  old 
Virginian  society,  although  we  should  find  it  sorry 
work  living  in  it,  is  both  pleasant  and  picturesque 
in  the  pages  of  history. 

The  population  of  Virginia,  advancing  toward 
half  a  million,  and  divided  pretty  equally  between 
the  free  whites  and  the  enslaved  blacks,  was 
densest,  to  use  a  most  inappropriate  word,  at  the 
water's  edge  and  near  the  mouths  of  the  rivers. 
Thence  it  crept  backwards,  following  always  the 
lines  of  the  watercourses,  and  growing  ever  thinner 
and  more  scattered  until  it  reached  the  Blue 
Ridge.  Behind  the  mountains  was  the  wilder- 
ness, haunted,  as  old  John  Lederer  said  a  century 
earlier,  by  monsters,  and  inhabited,  as  the  eigh- 
teenth-century Virginians  very  well  knew,  by  sav- 
ages and  wild  beasts,  much  more  real  and  danger- 
ous than  the  hobgoblins  of  their  ancestors. 

The  population,  in  proportion  to  its  numbers, 
was  very  widely  distributed.  It  was  not  collected 
in  groups,  after  the  fashion  with  which  we  are 
now  familiar,  for  then  there  were  no  cities  or 
towns  in  Virginia.  The  only  place  which  could 
pretend  to  either  name  was  Norfolk,  the  solitary 
seaport,  which,  with  its  six  or  seven  thousand 
inhabitants,  formed  the  most  glaring  exception 
that  any  rule  solicitous  of  proof  could  possibly 
desire.  Williamsburg,  the  capital,  was  a  strag- 
gling village,  somewhat  overweighted  with  the 
public  buildings  and  those  of  the  college.    It  would 


18  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

light  up  into  life  and  vivacity  during  the  season 
of  politics  and  society,  and  then  relapse  again 
into  the  country  stillness.  Outside  of  Williams- 
burg and  Norfolk  there  were  various  points  which 
passed  in  the  catalogue  and  on  the  map  for  towns, 
but  which  in  reality  were  merely  the  shadows  of 
a  name.  The  most  populous  consisted  of  a  few 
houses  inhabited  by  storekeepers  and  traders, 
some  tobacco  warehouses,  and  a  tavern,  clustered 
about  the  church  or  court-house.  Many  others 
had  only  the  church,  or,  if  a  county  seat,  the 
church  and  court-house,  keeping  solitary  state  in 
the  woods.  There  once  a  week  the  sound  of 
prayer  and  gossip,  or  at  longer  intervals  the  voices 
of  lawyers  and  politicians,  and  the  shouts  of  the 
wrestlers  on  the  green,  broke  through  the  stillness 
which  with  the  going  down  of  the  sun  resumed  its 
sway  in  the  forests. 

There  was  little  chance  here  for  that  friction  of 
mind  with  mind,  or  for  that  quick  interchange  of 
thought  and  sentiment  and  knowledge  which  are 
familiar  to  the  dwellers  in  cities,  and  which  have 
driven  forward  more  rapidly  than  all  else  what  we 
call  civilization.  Rare  meetings  for  special  objects 
with  persons  as  solitary  in  their  lives  and  as  ill- 
informed  as  himself,  constituted  to  the  average 
Virginian  the  world  of  society,  and  there  was 
nothing  from  outside  to  supply  the  deficiencies  at 
home.  Once  a  fortnight  a  mail  crawled  down 
from  the  North,  and  once  a  month  another  crept 
on  to  the  South.     George  Washington  was  four 


THE  OLD   DOMINION  19 

years  old  when  the  first  newspaper  was  published 
in  the  colony,  and  he  was  twenty  when  the  first 
actors  appeared  at  Williamsburg.  What  was  not 
brought  was  not  sought.  The  Virginians  did  not 
go  down  to  the  sea  in  ships.  They  were  not  a 
seafaring  race,  and  as  they  had  neither  trade  nor 
commerce  they  were  totally  destitute  of  the  inquir- 
ing, enterprising  spirit,  and  of  the  knowledge 
brought  by  those  pursuits  which  involve  travel 
and  adventure.  The  English  tobacco-ships  worked 
their  way  up  the  rivers,  taking  the  great  staple, 
and  leaving  their  varied  goods,  and  their  tardy 
news  from  Europe,  wherever  they  stopped.  This 
was  the  sum  of  the  information  and  intercourse 
which  Virginia  got  from  across  the  sea,  for  trav- 
elers were  practically,  unknown.  Few  came  on 
business,  fewer  still  from  curiosity.  Stray  ped- 
dlers from  the  North,  or  trappers  from  beyond 
the  mountains  with  their  packs  of  furs,  chiefly 
constituted  what  would  now  be  called  the  traveling 
public.  There  were  in  truth  no  means  of  travel- 
ing except  on  foot,  on  horseback,  or  by  boat  on 
the  rivers,  which  formed  the  best  and  most  expe- 
ditious highways.  Stage-coaches,  or  other  public 
conveyances,  were  unknown.  Over  some  of  the 
roads  the  rich  man,  with  his  six  horses  and  black 
outriders,  might  make  his  way  in  a  lumbering 
carriage,  but  most  of  the  roads  were  little  better 
than  woodland  paths;  and  the  rivers,  innocent  of 
bridges,  offered  in  the  uncertain  fords  abundance 
of  inconvenience,   not  unmixed  with  peril.     The 


20  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

taverns  were  execrable,  and  only  the  ever-ready 
hospitality  of  the  people  made  it  possible  to  get 
from  place  to  place.  The  result  was  that  the 
Virginians  stayed  at  home,  and  sought  and  wel- 
comed the  rare  stranger  at  their  gates  as  if  they 
were  well  aware  that  they  were  entertaining  angels. 

It  is  not  difficult  to  sift  this  home-keeping  peo- 
ple, and  find  out  that  portion  which  was  Virginia, 
for  the  mass  was  but  an  appendage  of  the  small 
fraction  which  ruled,  led,  and  did  the  thinking 
for  the  whole  community.  Half  the  people  were 
slaves,  and  in  that  single  wretched  word  their 
history  is  told.  They  were,  on  the  whole,  well 
and  kindly  treated,  but  they  have  no  meaning  in 
history  except  as  an  institution,  and  as  an  influ- 
ence in  the  lives,  feelings,  -and  character  of  the 
men  who  made  the  state. 

Above  the  slaves,  little  better  than  they  in 
condition,  but  separated  from  them  by  the  wide 
gulf  of  race  and  color,  were  the  indented  white 
servants,  some  convicts,  some  redemptioners. 
They,  too,  have  their  story  told  when  we  have 
catalogued  them.  We  cross  another  gulf  and 
come  to  the  farmers,  to  the  men  who  grew  wheat 
as  well  as  tobacco  on  their  own  land,  sometimes 
working  alone,  sometimes  the  owners  of  a  few 
slaves.  Some  of  these  men  were  of  the  class  well 
known  since  as  the  "poor  whites"  of  the  South, 
the  weaker  brothers  who  could  not  resist  the  poi- 
son of  slavery,  but  sank  under  it  into  ignorance 
and  poverty.     They  were  contented  because  their 


THE  OLD  DOMINION  21 

skins  were  white,  and  because  they  were  thereby 
part  of  an  aristocracy  to  whom  labor  was  a  badge 
of  serfdom.  The  larger  portion  of  this  middle 
class,  however,  were  thrifty  and  industrious  enough. 
Including  as  they  did  in  their  ranks  the  hunters 
and  pioneers,  the  traders  and  merchants,  all  the 
freemen  in  fact  who  toiled  and  worked,  they 
formed  the  mass  of  the  white  population,  and 
furnished  the  bone  and  sinew  and  some  of  the 
intellectual  power  of  Virginia.  The  only  profes- 
sional men  were  the  clergy,  for  the  lawyers  were 
few,  and  growing  to  importance  only  as  the  Rev- 
olution began;  while  the  physicians  were  still 
fewer,  and  as  a  class  of  no  importance  at  all. 
The  clergy  were  a  picturesque  element  in  the 
social  landscape,  but  they  were  as  a  body  very 
poor  representatives  of  learning,  religion,  and 
morality.  They  ranged  from  hedge  parsons  and 
Fleet  chaplains,  who  had  slunk  away  from  Eng- 
land to  find  a  desirable  obscurity  in  the  new 
world,  to  divines  of  real  learning  and  genuine 
piety,  who  were  the  supporters  of  the  college, 
and  who  would  have  been  a  credit  to  any  society. 
These  last,  however,  were  lamentably  few  in 
number.  The  mass  of  the  clergy  were  men  who 
worked  their  own  lands,  sold  tobacco,  were  the 
boon  companions  of  the  planters,  hunted,  shot, 
drank  hard,  and  lived  well,  performing  their 
sacred  duties  in  a  perfunctory  and  not  always  in 
a  decent  manner. 

The  clergy,  however,  formed  the  stepping-stone 


22  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

socially  between  the  farmers,  traders,  and  small 
planters,  and  the  highest  and  most  important  class 
in  Virginian  society.  The  great  planters  were 
the  men  who  owned,  ruled,  and  guided  Virginia. 
Their  vast  estates  were  scattered  along  the  rivers 
from  the  seacoast  to  the  mountains.  Each  plan- 
tation was  in  itself  a  small  village,  with  the 
owner's  house  in  the  centre,  surrounded  by  out- 
buildings and  negro  cabins,  and  the  pastures, 
meadows,  and  fields  of  tobacco  stretching  away 
on  all  sides.  The  rare  traveler,  pursuing  his 
devious  way  on  horseback  or  in  a  boat,  would 
catch  sight  of  these  noble  estates  opening  up  from 
the  road  or  the  river,  and  then  the  forest  would 
close  in  around  him  for  several  miles,  until  through 
the  thinning  trees  he  would  see  again  the  white 
cabins  and  the  cleared  fields  of  the  next  planta- 
tion. 

In  such  places  dwelt  the  Virginian  planters, 
surrounded  by  their  families  and  slaves,  and  in 
a  solitude  broken  only  by  the  infrequent  and 
eagerly  welcomed  stranger,  by  their  duties  as 
vestrymen  and  magistrates,  or  by  the  annual  pil- 
grimage to  Williamsburg  in  search  of  society,  or 
to  sit  in  the  House  of  Burgesses.  They  were 
occupied  by  the  care  of  their  plantations,  which 
involved  a  good  deal  of  riding  in  the  open  air, 
but  which  was  at  best  an  easy  and  indolent  pursuit 
made  light  by  slave  labor  and  trained  overseers. 
As  a  result  the  planters  had  an  abundance  of 
spare  time,  which  they  devoted  to  cock-fighting, 


THE  OLD  DOMINION  23 

horse-racing,  fishing,  shooting,  and  fox-hunting, 
—  all,  save  the  first,  wholesome  and  manly  sports, 
but  which  did  not  demand  any  undue  mental 
strain.  There  is,  indeed,  no  indication  that  the 
Virginians  had  any  great  love  for  intellectual 
exertion.  When  the  amiable  attorney -general  of 
Charles  II.  said  to  the  Virginian  commissioners, 
pleading  the  cause  of  learning  and  religion, 
"Damn  your  souls!  grow  tobacco ! "  he  uttered  a 
precept  which  the  mass  of  the  planters  seem  to 
have  laid  to  heart.  For  fifty  years  there  were 
no  schools,  and  down  to  the  Revolution  even  the 
apologies  bearing  that  honored  name  were  few, 
and  the  college  was  small  and  struggling.  In 
some  of  the  great  families,  the  eldest  sons  would 
be  sent  to  England  and  to  the  great  universities : 
they  would  make  the  grand  tour,  play  a  part  in 
the  fashionable  society  of  London,  and  come  back 
to  their  plantations  fine  gentlemen  and  scholars. 
Such  was  Colonel  Byrd,  in  the  early  part  of  the 
eighteenth  century,  a  friend  of  the  Earl  of  Orrery, 
and  the  author  of  certain  amusing  memoirs.  Such 
at  a  later  day  was  Arthur  Lee,  doctor  and  diplo- 
mat, student  and  politician.  But  most  of  these 
young  gentlemen  thus  sent  abroad  to  improve  their 
minds  and  manners  led  a  life  not  materially  dif- 
ferent from  that  of  our  charming  friend,  Harry 
Warrington,  after  his  arrival  in  England. 

The  sons  who  stayed  at  home  sometimes  gath- 
ered a  little  learning  from  the  clergyman  of  the 
\  arish,  or  received  a  fair  education  at  the  College 


24  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

of  William  and  Mary,  but  very  many  did  not 
have  even  so  much  as  this.  There  was  not  in 
truth  much  use  for  learning  in  managing  a  planta- 
tion or  raising  horses,  and  men  get  along  surpris- 
ingly well  without  that  which  they  do  not  need, 
especially  if  the  acquisition  demands  labor.  The 
Virginian  planter  thought  little  and  read  less, 
and  there  were  no  learned  professions  to  hold  out 
golden  prizes  and  stimulate  the  love  of  knowledge. 
The  women  fared  even  worse,  for  they  could  not 
go  to  Europe  or  to  William  and  Mary's,  so  that 
after  exhausting  the  teaching  capacity  of  the  par- 
son they  settled  down  to  a  round  of  household 
duties  and  to  the  cares  of  a  multitude  of  slaves, 
working  much  harder  and  more  steadily  than  their 
lords  and  masters  ever  thought  of  doing. 

The  only  general  form  of  intellectual  exertion 
was  that  of  governing.  The  planters  managed 
local  affairs  through  the  vestries,  and  ruled  Vir- 
ginia in  the  House  of  Burgesses.  To  this  work 
they  paid  strict  attention,  and,  after  the  fashion 
of  their  race,  did  it  very  well  and  very  efficiently. 
They  were  an  extremely  competent  body  whenever 
they  made  up  their  minds  to  do  anything;  but 
they  liked  the  life  and  habits  of  Squire  Western, 
and  saw  no  reason  for  adopting  any  others  until 
it  was  necessary. 

There  were,  of  course,  vast  differences  in  the 
condition  of  the  planters.  Some  counted  their 
acres  by  thousands  and  their  slaves  by  hundreds, 
while  others  scrambled  along  as  best  they  might 


THE  OLD  DOMINION  25 

with  one  plantation  and  a  few  score  of  negroes. 
Some  dwelt  in  very  handsome  houses,  picturesque 
and  beautiful,  like  Gunston  Hall  or  Stratford,  or 
in  vast,  tasteless,  and  extravagant  piles  like  Rose- 
well.  Others  were  contented  with  very  modest 
houses,  consisting  of  one  story  with  a  gabled  roof, 
and  flanked  by  two  massive  chimneys.  In  some 
houses  there  was  a  brave  show  of  handsome  plate 
and  china,  fine  furniture,  and  London-made  car- 
riages, rich  silks  and  satins,  and  brocaded  dresses. 
In  others  there  were  earthenware  and  pewter, 
homespun  and  woolen,  and  little  use  for  horses, 
except  in  the  plough  or  under  the  saddle. 

But  there  were  certain  qualities  common  to  all 
the  Virginia  planters.  The  luxury  was  imperfect. 
The  splendor  was  sometimes  barbaric.  There  were 
holes  in  the  brocades,  and  the  fresh  air  of  heaven 
would  often  blow  through  a  broken  window  upon 
the  glittering  silver  and  the  costly  china.  It  was 
an  easy-going  aristocracy,  unfinished,  and  fre- 
quently slovenly  in  its  appointments,  after  the 
fashion  of  the  warmer  climates  and  the  regions  of 
slavery. 

Everything  was  plentiful  except  ready  money. 
In  this  rich  and  poor  were  alike.  They  were  all 
ahead  of  their  income,  and  it  seems  as  if,  from 
one  cause  or  another,  from  extravagance  or  im- 
providence, from  horses  or  the  gaming-table,  every 
Virginian  family  went  through  bankruptcy  about 
once  in  a  generation. 

When  Harry  Warrington  arrived  in  England, 


26  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

all  his  relations  at  Castlewood  regarded  the  hand- 
some young  fellow  as  a  prince,  with  his  acres  and 
his  slaves.  It  was  a  natural  and  pleasing  delu- 
sion, born  of  the  possession  of  land  and  serfs,  to 
which  the  Virginians  themselves  gave  ready  cre- 
dence. They  forgot  that  the  land  was  so  plentiful 
that  it  was  of  little  value;  that  slaves  were  the 
most  wasteful  form  of  labor;  and  that  a  failure 
of  the  tobacco  crop,  pledged  before  it  was  gath- 
ered, meant  ruin,  although  they  had  been  reminded 
more  than  once  of  this  last  impressive  fact.  They 
knew  that  they  had  plenty  to  eat  and  drink,  and 
a  herd  of  people  to  wait  upon  them  and  cultivate 
their  land,  as  well  as  obliging  London  merchants 
always  ready  to  furnish  every  luxury  in  return  for 
the  mortgage  of  a  crop  or  an  estate.  So  they 
gave  themselves  little  anxiety  as  to  the  future  and 
lived  in  the  present,  very  much  to  their  own  satis- 
faction. 

To  the  communities  of  trade  and  commerce,  to 
the  mercantile  and  industrial  spirit  of  to-day, 
such  an  existence  and  such  modes  of  life  appear 
distressingly  lax  and  unprogressive.  The  sages 
of  the  bank  parlors  and  the  counting-rooms  would 
shake  their  heads  at  such  spendthrifts  as  these, 
refuse  to  discount  their  paper,  and  confidently 
predict  that  by  no  possibility  could  they  come  to 
good.  They  had  their  defects,  no  doubt,  these 
planters  and  farmers  of  Virginia.  The  life  they 
led  was  strongly  developed  on  the  animal  side, 
and  was  perhaps  neither  stimulating  nor  elevating. 


THE  OLD  DOMINION  27 

The  living  was  the  reverse  of  plain,  and  the  think- 
ing was  neither  extremely  high  nor  notably  labori- 
ous. Yet  in  this  very  particular  there  is  some- 
thing rather  restful  and  pleasant  to  the  eye  wearied 
by  the  sight  of  incessant  movement,  and  to  the 
ear  deafened  by  the  continual  shout  that  nothing 
is  good  that  does  not  change,  and  that  all  change 
must  be  good.  We  should  probably  find  great 
discomforts  and  many  unpleasant  limitations  in 
the  life  and  habits  of  a  hundred  years  ago  on  any 
part  of  the  globe,  and  yet  at  a  time  when  it  seems 
as  if  rapidity  and  movement  were  the  last  words 
and  the  ultimate  ideals  of  civilization,  it  is  rather 
agreeable  to  turn  to  such  a  community  as  the  eigh- 
teenth-century planters  of  Virginia.  They  lived 
contentedly  on  the  acres  of  their  fathers,  and 
except  at  rare  and  stated  intervals  they  had  no 
other  interests  than  those  furnished  by  their  an- 
cestral domain.  At  the  court-house,  at  the  vestry, 
or  in  Williamsburg,  they  met  their  neighbors  and 
talked  very  keenly  about  the  politics  of  Europe, 
or  the  affairs  of  the  colony.  They  were  little 
troubled  about  religion,  but  they  worshiped  after 
the  fashion  of  their  fathers,  and  had  a  serious 
fidelity  to  church  and  king.  They  wrangled  with 
their  governors  over  appropriations,  but  they  lived 
on  good  terms  with  those  eminent  persons,  and 
attended  state  balls  at  what  they  called  the  palace, 
and  danced  and  made  merry  with  much  stateliness 
and  grace.  Their  every-day  life  ran  on  in  the 
quiet  of  their  plantations  as  calmly  as  one  of  their 


28  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

own  rivers.  The  English  trader  would  come  and 
go ;  the  infrequent  stranger  would  be  received  and 
welcomed;  Christmas  would  be  kept  in  hearty 
English  fashion;  young  men  from  a  neighboring 
estate  would  ride  over  through  the  darkening 
woods  to  court,  or  dance,  or  play  the  fiddle,  like 
Patrick  Henry  or  Thomas  Jefferson;  and  these 
simple  events  were  all  that  made  a  ripple  on  the 
placid  stream.  Much  time  was  given  to  sports, 
rough,  hearty,  manly  sports,  with  a  spice  of 
danger,  and  these,  with  an  occasional  adventurous 
dash  into  the  wilderness,  kept  them  sound  and 
strong  and  brave,  both  in  body  and  mind.  There 
was  nothing  languid  or  effeminate  about  the  Vir- 
ginian planter.  He  was  a  robust  man,  quite 
ready  to  fight  or  work  when  the  time  came,  and 
well  fitted  to  deal  with  affairs  when  he  was  needed. 
He  was  a  free-handed,  hospitable,  generous  being, 
not  much  given  to  study  or  thought,  but  thor- 
oughly public-spirited  and  keenly  alive  to  the 
interests  of  Virginia.  Above  all  things  he  was 
an  aristocrat,  set  apart  by  the  dark  line  of  race, 
color,  and  hereditary  servitude,  as  proud  as  the 
proudest  Austrian  with  his  endless  quarter ings, 
as  sturdy  and  vigorous  as  an  English  yeoman, 
and  as  jealous  of  his  rights  and  privileges  as  any 
baron  who  stood  by  John  at  Runnymede.  To  this 
aristocracy,  careless  and  indolent,  given  to  rough 
pleasures  and  indifferent  to  the  finer  and  higher 
sides  of  life,  the  call  came,  as  it  comes  to  all  men 
sooner  or  later,  and  in  response  they  gave  their 


THE  OLD  DOMINION  29 

country  soldiers,  statesmen,  and  jurists  of  the 
highest  order,  and  fit  for  the  great  work  they  were 
asked  to  do.  We  must  go  back  to  Athens  to  find 
another  instance  of  a  society  so  small  in  numbers, 
and  yet  capable  of  such  an  outburst  of  ability  and 
force.  They  were  of  sound  English  stock,  with 
a  slight  admixture  of  the  Huguenots,  the  best  blood 
of  France ;  and  although  for  a  century  and  a  half 
they  had  seemed  to  stagnate  in  the  New  World, 
they  were  strong,  fruitful,  and  effective  beyond  the 
measure  of  ordinary  races  when  the  hour  of  peril 
and  trial  was  at  hand. 


CHAPTER   II 

THE  WASHINGTONS 

Such  was  the  world  and  such  the  community 
which  counted  as  a  small  fraction  the  Washington 
family.  Our  immediate  concern  is  with  that  fam- 
ily, for  before  we  approach  the  man  we  must  know 
his  ancestors.  The  greatest  leader  of  scientific 
thought  in  this  century  has  come  to  the  aid  of  the 
genealogist,  and  given  to  the  results  of  the  latter' s 
somewhat  discredited  labors  a  vitality  and  mean- 
ing which  it  seemed  impossible  that  dry  and  dusty 
pedigrees  and  barren  tables  of  descent  should  ever 
possess.  We  have  always  selected  our  race -horses 
according  to  the  doctrines  of  evolution,  and  we 
now  study  the  character  of  a  great  man  by  exam- 
ining first  the  history  of  his  forefathers. 

Washington  made  so  great  an  impression  upon 
the  world  in  his  lifetime  that  genealogists  at  once 
undertook  for  him  the  construction  of  a  suitable 
pedigree.  The  excellent  Sir  Isaac  Heard,  garter 
king-at-arms,  worked  out  a  genealogy  which  seemed 
reasonable  enough,  and  then  wrote  to  the  president 
in  relation  to  it.  Washington  in  reply  thanked 
him  for  his  politeness,  sent  him  the  Virginian 
genealogy  of  his  own  branch,  and  after  expressing 


THE  WASHINGTONS  31 

a  courteous  interest  said,  in  his  simple  and  direct 
fashion,  that  he  had  been  a  busy  man  and  had 
paid  but  little  attention  to  the  subject.  His  know- 
ledge about  his  English  forefathers  was  in  fact 
extremely  slight.  He  had  heard  merely  that  the 
first  of  the  name  in  Virginia  had  come  from  one 
of  the  northern  counties  of  England,  but  whether 
from  Lancashire  or  Yorkshire,  or  one  still  more 
northerly,  he  could  not  tell.  Sir  Isaac  was  not 
thoroughly  satisfied  with  the  correctness  of  his 
own  work,  but  presently  Baker  took  it  up  in  his 
history  of  Northamptonshire,  and  perfected  it  to 
his  own  satisfaction  and  that  of  the  world  in 
general.  This  genealogy  derived  Washington's 
descent  from  the  owners  of  the  manor  of  Sulgrave, 
in  Northamptonshire,  and  thence  carried  it  back 
to  the  Norman  knight,  Sir  William  de  Hertburn. 
According  to  this  pedigree  the  Virginian  settlers, 
John  and  Lawrence,  were  the  sons  of  Lawrence 
Washington  of  Sulgrave  Manor,  and  this  genea- 
logy was  adopted  by  Sparks  and  Irving,  as  well  as 
by  the  public  at  large.  Twenty  years  ago,  how- 
ever, Colonel  Chester,  by  his  researches,  broke 
the  most  essential  link  in  the  chain  forged  by 
Heard  and  Baker,  proving  clearly  that  the  Vir- 
ginian settlers  could  not  have  been  the  sons  of 
Lawrence  of  Sulgrave,  as  identified  by  the  garter 
king-at-arms.  Still  more  recently  the  mythical 
spirit  has  taken  violent  possession  of  the  Wash- 
ington ancestry,  and  an  ingenious  gentleman  has 
traced  the  pedigree  of  our  first  president  back  to 


32  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

Thorfinn  and  thence  to  Odin,  which  is  sufficiently- 
remote,  dignified,  and  lofty  to  satisfy  the  most 
exacting  Welshman  that  ever  lived.  Still  the 
breach  made  by  Colonel  Chester  was  not  repaired, 
although  many  writers,  including  some  who  should 
have  known  better,  clung  with  undiminished  faith 
to  the  Heard  pedigree.  It  was  known  that  Colo- 
nel Chester  himself  believed  that  he  had  found 
the  true  line,  coming,  it  is  supposed,  through  a 
younger  branch  of  the  Sulgrave  race,  but  he  died 
before  he  had  discovered  the  one  bit  of  evidence 
necessary  to  prove  an  essential  step,  and  he  was 
too  conscientiously  accurate  to  leave  anything  to 
conjecture.  Since  then  the  researches  of  Mr. 
Henry  E.  Waters  have  established  the  pedigree 
of  the  Virginian  Washingtons,  and  we  are  now 
able  to  know  something  of  the  men  from  whom 
George  Washington  drew  his  descent. 

In  that  interesting  land  where  everything,  ac- 
cording to  our  narrow  ideas,  is  upside  down,  it  is 
customary,  when  an  individual  arrives  at  distinc- 
tion, to  confer  nobility  upon  his  ancestors  instead 
of  upon  his  children.  The  Washingtons  offer  an 
interesting  example  of  the  application  of  this  Chi- 
nese system  in  the  Western  world,  for,  if  they 
have  not  been  actually  ennobled  in  recognition  of 
the  deeds  of  their  great  descendant,  they  have  at 
least  become  the  subjects  of  intense  and  general 
interest.  Every  one  of  the  name  who  could  be 
discovered  anywhere  has  been  dragged  forth  into 
the  light,  and  has  had  all  that  was  known  about 


THE  WASHINGTONS  33 

him  duly  recorded  and  set  down.  By  scanning 
family  trees  and  pedigrees,  and  picking  up  stray 
bits  of  information  here  and  there,  we  can  learn 
in  a  rude  and  general  fashion  what  manner  of 
men  those  were  who  claimed  descent  from  William 
of  Hertburn,  and  who  bore  the  name  of  Washing- 
ton in  the  mother-country.  As  Mr.  Galton  passes 
a  hundred  faces  before  the  same  highly  sensitized 
plate,  and  gets  a  photograph  which  is  a  likeness  of 
no  one  of  his  subjects,  and  yet  resembles  them  all, 
so  we  may  turn  the  camera  of  history  upon  these 
Washingtons,  as  they  flash  up  for  a  moment  from 
the  dim  past,  and  hope  to  obtain  what  Professor 
Huxley  calls  a  "generic  "  picture  of  the  race,  even 
if  the  outlines  be  somewhat  blurred  and  indistinct. 
In  the  North  of  England,  in  the  region  con- 
quered first  by  Saxons  and  then  by  Danes,  lies 
the  little  village  of  Washington.  It  came  into 
the  possession  of  Sir  William  de  Hertburn,  and 
belonged  to  him  at  the  time  of  the  Boldon  Book 
in  1183.  Soon  after,  he  or  his  descendants  took 
the  name  of  De  Wessyngton,  and  there  they  re- 
mained for  two  centuries,  knights  of  the  palati- 
nate, holding  their  lands  by  a  military  tenure, 
fighting  in  all  the  wars,  and  taking  part  in  tour- 
naments with  becoming  splendor.  By  the  begin- 
ning of  the  fifteenth  century  the  line  of  feudal 
knights  of  the  palatinate  was  extinct,  and  the 
manor  passed  from  the  family  by  the  marriage  of 
Dionisia  de  Wessyngton.  But  the  main  stock  had 
in   the   mean   time   thrown   out    many   offshoots, 


34  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

which  had  taken  firm  root  in  other  parts  and  in 
many  counties  of  England.  We  hear  of  several 
who  came  in  various  ways  to  eminence.  There 
was  the  learned  and  vigorous  prior  of  Durham, 
John  de  Wessyngton,  probably  one  of  the  origi- 
nal family,  and  the  name  appears  in  various  places 
after  his  time  in  records  and  on  monuments,  indi- 
cating a  flourishing  and  increasing  race.  Law- 
rence Washington,  the  direct  ancestor  of  the  first 
President  of  the  United  States,  was,  in  the  six- 
teenth century ,  the  mayor  of  Northampton,  and 
received  from  King  Henry  VIII.  the  manor  of 
Sulgrave  in  1538.  In  the  next  century  we  find 
traces  of  Robert  Washington  of  the  Adwick  fam- 
ily, a  rich  merchant  of  Leeds,  and  of  his  son 
Joseph  Washington,  a  learned  lawyer  and  author, 
of  Gray's  Inn.  About  the  same  time  we  hea*r 
of  Richard  Washington  and  Philip  Washington 
holding  high  places  at  University  College,  Ox- 
ford. The  Sulgrave  branch,  however,  was  the  most 
numerous  and  prosperous.  From  the  mayor  of 
Northampton  were  descended  Sir  William  Wash- 
ington, who  married  the  half-sister  of  George 
Villiers,  Duke  of  Buckingham;  Sir  Henry  Wash- 
ington, who  made  a  desperate  defense  of  Worces- 
ter against  the  forces  of  the  Parliament  in  1646 ; 
Lieutenant-Colonel  James  Washington,  who  fell 
at  the  siege  of  Pontefract,  fighting  for  King 
Charles ;  another  James,  of  a  later  time,  who  was 
implicated  in  Monmouth's  rebellion,  fled  to  Hol- 
land and  became  the  progenitor  of  a  flourishing 


THE  WASHINGTONS  35 

and  successful  family,  which  has  spread  to  Ger- 
many and  there  been  ennobled;  Sir  Lawrence 
Washington,  of  Garsdon,  whose  grand-daughter 
married  Robert  Shirley,  Baron  Ferrers;  and  oth- 
ers of  less  note,  but  all  men  of  property  and  stand- 
ing. They  seem  to  have  been  a  successful,  thrifty 
race,  owning  lands  and  estates,  wise  magistrates 
and  good  soldiers,  marrying  well,  and  increasing 
their  wealth  and  strength  from  generation  to  gen- 
eration. They  were  of  Norman  stock,  knights 
and  gentlemen  in  the  full  sense  of  the  word  before 
the  French  Revolution,  and  we  can  detect  in  them 
here  and  there  a  marked  strain  of  the  old  Norse 
blood,  carrying  with  it  across  the  centuries  the 
wild  Berserker  spirit  which  for  centuries  made 
the  adventurous  Northmen  the  terror  of  Europe. 
They  were  a  strong  race  evidently,  these  Washing- 
tons,  whom  we  see  now  only  by  glimpses  through 
the  mists  of  time,  not  brilliant  apparently,  never 
winning  the  very  highest  fortune,  having  their 
failures  and  reverses  no  doubt,  but  on  the  whole 
prudent,  bold  men,  always  important  in  their 
several  stations,  ready  to  fight  and  ready  to  work, 
and  as  a  rule  successful  in  that  which  they  set 
themselves  to  do. 

In  1658  the  two  brothers,  John  and  Lawrence, 
appeared  in  Virginia.  As  has  been  proved  by 
Mr.  Waters,  they  were  of  the  Sulgrave  family, 
the  sons  of  Lawrence  Washington,  fifth  son  of  the 
elder  Lawrence  of  Sulgrave  and  Brington.  The 
father  of   the  emigrants  was   a  fellow  of  Brase- 


36  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

nose  College,  Oxford,  and  rector  of  Purleigh, 
from  which  living  he  was  ejected  by  the  Puritans 
as  both  "scandalous"  and  "malignant."  That  he 
was  guilty  of  the  former  charge  we  may  well 
doubt;  but  that  he  was,  in  the  language  of  the 
time,  "malignant,"  must  be  admitted,  for  all  his 
family,  including  his  brothers,  Sir  William  Wash- 
ington of  Packington,  and  Sir  John  Washington 
of  Thrapston,  his  nephew,  Sir  Henry  Washing- 
ton, and  his  nephew-in-law,  William  Legge,  an- 
cestor of  the  Earl  of  Dartmouth,  were  strongly 
on  the  side  of  the  king.  In  a  marriage  which 
seems  to  have  been  regarded  as  beneath  the  dig- 
nity of  the  family,  and  in  the  poverty  consequent 
upon  the  ejectment  from  his  living,  we  can  find 
the  reason  for  the  sons  of  the  Rev.  Lawrence 
Washington  going  forth  into  Virginia  to  find  their 
fortune,  and  flying  from  the  world  of  victorious 
Puritanism  which  offered  just  then  so  little  hope  to 
royalists  like  themselves.  Yet  what  was  poverty 
in  England  was  something  much  more  agreeable  in 
the  New  World  of  America.  The  emigrant  bro- 
thers at  all  events  seem  to  have  had  resources  of  a 
sufficient  kind,  and  to  have  been  men  of  substance, 
for  they  purchased  lands  and  established  them- 
selves at  Bridges  Creek,  in  Westmoreland  County. 
With  this  brief  statement,  Lawrence  disappears, 
leaving  us  nothing  further  than  the  knowledge 
that  he  had  numerous  descendants.  John,  with 
whom  we  are  more  concerned,  figures  at  once  in 
the  colonial  records  of  Maryland.     He  made  com- 


THE  WASHINGTONS  37 

plaint  to  the  Maryland  authorities,  soon  after  his 
arrival,  against  Edward  Prescott,  merchant,  and 
captain  of  the  ship  in  which  he  had  come  over, 
for  hanging  a  woman  during  the  voyage  for  witch- 
craft. We  have  a  letter  of  his,  explaining  that 
he  could  not  appear  at  the  first  trial  because  he 
was  about  to  baptize  his  son,  and  had  bidden  the 
neighbors  and  gossips  to  the  feast.  A  little  inci- 
dent this,  dug  out  of  the  musty  records,  but  it 
shows  us  an  active,  generous  man,  intolerant  of 
oppression,  public-spirited  and  hospitable,  social, 
and  friendly  in  his  new  relations.  He  soon  after 
was  called  to  mourn  the  death  of  his  English  wife 
and  of  two  children,  but  he  speedily  consoled 
himself  by  taking  a  second  wife,  Anne  Pope,  by 
whom  he  had  three  children,  Lawrence,  John, 
and  Anne.  According  to  the  Virginian  tradition, 
John  Washington  the  elder  was  a  surveyor,  and 
made  a  location  of  lands  which  was  set  aside  be- 
cause they  had  been  assigned  to  the  Indians.  It 
is  quite  apparent  that  he  was  a  forehanded  person 
who  acquired  property  and  impressed  himself  upon 
his  neighbors.  In  1667,  when  he  had  been  but 
ten  years  in  the  colony,  he  was  chosen  to  the 
House  of  Burgesses ;  and  eight  years  later  he  was 
made  a  colonel  and  sent  with  a  thousand  men  to 
join  the  Marylanders  in  destroying  the  "Susque- 
hannocks,"  at  the  "Piscataway"  fort,  on  account 
of  some  murdering  begun  by  another  tribe.  As 
a  feat  of  arms,  the  expedition  was  not  a  very 
brilliant  affair.     The  Virginians  and  Marylanders 


38  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

killed  half  a  dozen  Indian  chiefs  during  a  parley, 
and  then  invested  the  fort.  After  repulsing  sev- 
eral sorties,  they  stupidly  allowed  the  Indians  to 
escape  in  the  night  and  carry  murder  and  pillage 
through  the  outlying  settlements,  lighting  up  first 
the  flames  of  savage  war  and  then  the  fiercer  fire 
of  domestic  insurrection.  In  the  next  year  we 
hear  again  of  John  Washington  in  the  House  of 
Burgesses,  when  Sir  William  Berkeley  assailed 
his  troops  for  the  murder  of  the  Indians  during 
the  parley.  Popular  feeling,  however,  was  clearly 
with  the  colonel,  for  nothing  was  done  and  the 
matter  dropped.  At  that  point,  too,  in  1676, 
John  Washington  disappears  from  sight,  and  we 
know  only  that  as  his  will  was  proved  in  1677, 
he  must  have  died  soon  after  the  scene  with  Berke- 
ley. He  was  buried  in  the  family  vault  at  Bridges 
Creek,  and  left  a  good  estate  to  be  divided  among 
his  children.  The  colonel  was  evidently  both  a 
prudent  and  popular  man,  and  quite  disposed  to 
bustle  about  in  the  world  in  which  he  found  him- 
self. He  acquired  lands,  came  to  the  front  at 
once  as  a  leader  although  a  new-comer  in  the 
country,  was  evidently  a  fighting  man  as  is  shown 
by  his  selection  to  command  the  Virginian  forces, 
and  was  honored  by  his  neighbors,  who  gave  his 
name  to  the  parish  in  which  he  dwelt.  Then  he 
died  and  his  son  Lawrence  reigned  in  his  stead, 
and  became  by  his  wife,  Mildred  Warner,  the 
father  of  John,  Augustine,  and  Mildred  Washing- 
ton. 


THE  WASHINGTONS  39 

This  second  son,  Augustine,  farmer  and  planter 
like  his  forefathers,  married  first  Jane  Butler,  by 
whom  he  had  three  sons  and  a  daughter,  and 
second,  Mary  Ball,  by  whom  he  had  four  sons 
and  two  daughters.  The  eldest  child  of  these 
second  nuptials  was  named  George,  and  was  born 
on  February  11  (O.  S.),  1732,  at  Bridges  Creek. 
The  house  in  which  this  event  occurred  was  a 
plain,  wooden  farmhouse  of  the  primitive  Virgin- 
ian pattern,  with  four  rooms  on  the  ground  floor, 
an  attic  story  with  a  long,  sloping  roof,  and  a 
massive  brick  chimney.  Three  years  after  George 
Washington's  birth  it  is  said  to  have  been  burned, 
and  the  family  for  this  or  some  other  reason  re- 
moved to  another  estate  in  what  is  now  Stafford 
County.  The  second  house  was  like  the  first,  and 
stood  on  rising  ground  looking  across  a  meadow 
to  the  Rappahannock,  and  beyond  the  river  to 
the  village  of  Fredericksburg,  which  was  nearly 
opposite.  Here,  in  1743,  Augustine  Washington 
died  somewhat  suddenly,  at  the  age  of  forty -nine, 
from  an  attack  of  gout  brought  on  by  exposure 
in  the  rain,  and  was  buried  with  his  fathers  in 
the  old  vault  at  Bridges  Creek.  Here,  too,  the 
boyhood  of  Washington  was  passed,  and  therefore 
it  becomes  necessary  to  look  about  us  and  see 
what  we  can  learn  of  this  important  period  of 
his  life. 

We  know  nothing  about  his  father,  except  that 
he  was  kindly  and  affectionate,  attached  to  his 
wife   and   children,   and   apparently  absorbed   in 


40  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

the  care  of  his  estates.  On  his  death  the  children 
came  wholly  under  the  maternal  influence  and 
direction.  Much  lias  been  written  about  the 
"mother  of  Washington,"  but  as  a  matter  of  fact, 
although  she  lived  to  an  advanced  age,  we  know 
scarcely  more  about  her  than  we  do  about  her 
husband.  She  was  of  gentle  birth,  and  possessed 
a  vigorous  character  and  a  good  deal  of  business 
capacity.  The  advantages  of  education  were  given 
in  but  slight  measure  to  the  Virginian  ladies  of 
her  time,  and  Mrs.  Washington  offered  no  excep- 
tion to  the  general  rule.  Her  reading  was  con- 
fined to  a  small  number  of  volumes,  chiefly  of  a 
devotional  character,  her  favorite  apparently  being 
Hale's  "Moral  and  Divine  Contemplations."  She 
evidently  knew  no  language  but  her  own,  and  her 
spelling  was  extremely  bad  even  in  that  age  of 
uncertain  orthography.  Certain  qualities,  how- 
ever, are  clear  to  us  even  now  through  all  the 
dimness.  We  can  see  that  Mary  Washington 
was  gifted  with  strong  sense,  and  had  the  power 
of  conducting  business  matters  providently  and 
exactly.  She  was  an  imperious  woman,  of  strong 
will,  ruling  her  kingdom  alone.  Above  all  she 
was  very  dignified,  very  silent,  and  very  sober- 
minded.  That  she  was  affectionate  and  loving 
cannot  be  doubted,  for  she  retained  to  the  last 
a  profound  hold  upon  the  reverential  devotion  of 
her  son,  and  yet  as  he  rose  steadily  to  the  pinna- 
cle of  human  greatness,  she  could  only  say  that 
"George  had  been  a  good  boy,  and  she  was  sure 


THE  WASHINGTON  41 

he  would  do  his  duty."  Not  a  brilliant  woman 
evidently,  not  one  suited  to  shine  in  courts,  con- 
duct intrigues,  or  adorn  literature,  yet  able  to 
transmit  moral  qualities  to  her  oldest  son,  which, 
mingled  with  those  of  the  Washingtons,  were  of 
infinite  value  in  the  foundation  of  a  great  Repub- 
lic. She  found  herself  a  widow  at  an  early  age, 
with  a  family  of  young  children  to  educate  and 
support.  Her  means  were  narrow,  for  although 
Augustine  Washington  was  able  to  leave  what 
was  called  a  landed  estate  to  each  son,  it  was 
little  more  than  idle  capital,  and  the  income  in 
ready  money  was  by  no  means  so  evident  as  the 
acres. 

Many  are  the  myths,  and  deplorably  few  the 
facts,  that  have  come  down  to  us  in  regard  to 
Washington's  boyhood.  For  the  former  we  are 
indebted  to  the  illustrious  Weems,  and  to  that 
personage  a  few  more  words  must  be  devoted. 
Weems  has  been  held  up  to  the  present  age  in 
various  ways,  usually,  it  must  be  confessed,  of  an 
unflattering  nature,  and  "mendacious"  is  the 
adjective  most  commonly  applied  to  him.  There 
has  been  in  reality  a  good  deal  of  needless  confu- 
sion about  Weems  and  his  book,  for  he  was  not 
a  complex  character,  and  neither  he  nor  his  writ- 
ings are  difficult  to  value  or  understand.  By 
profession  a  clergyman  or  preacher,  by  nature  an 
adventurer,  Weems  loved  notoriety,  money,  and 
a  wandering  life.  So  he  wrote  books  which  he 
correctly   believed   would   be   popular,    and    sold 


42  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

them  not  only  through  the  regular  channels,  but 
by  peddling  them  himself  as  he  traveled  about 
the  country.  In  this  way  he  gratified  all  his  pro- 
pensities, and  no  doubt  derived  from  life  a  good 
deal  of  simple  pleasure.  Chance  brought  him 
near  Washington  in  the  closing  days,  and  his 
commercial  instinct  told  him  that  here  was  the 
subject  of  all  others  for  his  pen  and  his  market. 
He  accordingly  produced  the  biography  which  had 
so  much  success.  Judged  solely  as  literature,  the 
book  is  beneath  contempt.  The  style  is  turgid, 
overloaded,  and  at  times  silly.  The  statements 
are  loose,  the  mode  of  narration  confused  and  in- 
coherent, and  the  moralizing  is  flat  and  common- 
place to  the  last  degree.  Yet  there  was  a  certain 
sincerity  of  feeling  underneath  all  the  bombast 
and  platitudes,  and  this  saved  the  book.  The 
biography  did  not  go,  and  was  not  intended  to 
go,  into  the  hands  of  the  polite  society  of  the 
great  eastern  towns.  It  was  meant  for  the  farm- 
ers, the  pioneers,  and  the  backwoodsmen  of  the 
country.  It  went  into  their  homes,  and  passed 
with  them  beyond  the  Alleghanies  and  out  to  the 
plains  and  valleys  of  the  great  West.  The  very 
defects  of  the  book  helped  it  to  success  among  the 
simple,  hard-working,  hard-fighting  race  engaged 
in  the  conquest  of  the  American  continent.  To 
them  its  heavy  and  tawdry  style,  its  staring  mor- 
als, and  its  real  patriotism  all  seemed  eminently 
befitting  the  national  hero,  and  thus  Weems  cre- 
ated the  Washington  of  the  popular  fancy.     The 


THE  WASHINGTONS  43 

idea  grew  up  with  the  country,  and  became  so 
ingrained  in  the  popular  thought  that  finally 
everybody  was  affected  by  it,  and  even  the  most 
stately  and  solemn  of  the  Washington  biographers 
adopted  the  unsupported  tales  of  the  itinerant 
parson  and  book-peddler. 

In  regard  to  the  public  life  of  Washington, 
Weems  took  the  facts  known  to  every  one,  and 
drawn  for  the  most  part  from  the  gazettes.  He 
then  dressed  them  up  in  his  own  peculiar  fashion 
and  gave  them  to  the  world.  All  this,  forming 
of  course  nine  tenths  of  his  book,  has  passed, 
despite  its  success,  into  oblivion.  The  remaining 
tenth  described  Washington's  boyhood  until  his 
fourteenth  or  fifteenth  year,  and  this,  which  is 
the  work  of  the  author's  imagination,  has  lived. 
Weems,  having  set  himself  up  as  absolutely  the 
only  authority  as  to  this  period,  has  been  impli- 
citly followed,  and  has  thus  come  to  demand  seri- 
ous consideration.  Until  Weems  is  weighed  and 
disposed  of,  we  cannot  even  begin  an  attempt  to 
get  at  the  real  Washington. 

Weems  was  not  a  cold-blooded  liar,  a  mere 
forger  of  anecdotes.  He  was  simply  a  man  desti- 
tute of  historical  sense,  training,  or  morals,  ready 
to  take  the  slenderest  fact  and  work  it  up  for  the 
purposes  of  the  market  until  it  became  almost  as 
impossible  to  reduce  it  to  its  original  dimensions 
as  it  was  for  the  fisherman  to  get  the  Afrit  back 
into  his  jar.  In  a  word,  Weems  was  an  approved 
myth-maker.     No   better   example   can  be   given 


44  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

than  the  way  in  which  he  described  himself.  It 
is  believed  that  he  preached  once,  and  possibly 
oftener,  to  a  congregation  which  numbered  Wash- 
ington among  its  members.  Thereupon  he  pub- 
lished himself  in  his  book  as  the  rector  of  Mount 
Vernon  parish.  There  was,  to  begin  with,  no 
such  parish.  There  was  Truro  parish,  in  which 
was  a  church  called  indifferently  Pohick  or  Mount 
Vernon  church.  Of  this  church  Washington  was 
a  vestryman  until  1785,  when  he  joined  the  church 
at  Alexandria.  The  Rev.  Lee  Massey  was  the 
clergyman  of  the  Mount  Vernon  church,  and  the 
church  at  Alexandria  had  nothing  to  do  with 
Mount  Vernon.  There  never  was,  moreover,  such 
a  person  as  the  rector  of  Mount  Vernon  parish, 
but  it  was  the  Weems  way  of  treating  his  appear- 
ance before  the  great  man,  and  of  deceiving  the 
world  with  the  notion  of  an  intimacy  which  the 
title  implied. 

Weems,  of  course,  had  no  difficulty  with  the 
public  life,  but  in  describing  the  boyhood  he  was 
thrown  on  his  own  resources,  and  out  of  them  he 
evolved  the  cherry-tree,  the  refusal  to  fight  or 
permit  fighting  among  the  boys  at  school,  and  the 
initials  in  the  garden.  This  last  story  is  to  the 
effect  that  Augustine  Washington  planted  seeds 
in  such  a  manner  that  when  they  sprouted  they 
formed  on  the  earth  the  initials  of  his  son's  name, 
and  the  boy  being  much  delighted  thereby,  the 
father  explained  to  him  that  it  was  the  work  of 
the  Creator,  and  thus  inculcated  a  profound  belief 


THE   WASHINGTONS  45 

in  God.  This  tale  is  taken  bodily  from  Dr. 
Beattie's  biographical  sketch  of  his  son,  published 
in  England  in  1799,  and  may  be  dismissed  at 
once.  As  to  the  other  two  more  familiar  anec- 
dotes there  is  not  a  scintilla  of  evidence  that  they 
had  any  foundation,  and  with  them  may  be  in- 
cluded the  colt  story,  told  by  Mr.  Custis,  a  simple 
variation  of  the  cherry-tree  theme,  which  is  Wash- 
ington's early  love  of  truth.  Weems  says  that 
his  stories  were  told  him  by  a  lady,  and  "a  good 
old  gentleman,"  who  remembered  the  incidents, 
while  Mr.  Custis  gives  no  authority  for  his  minute 
account  of  a  trivial  event  over  a  century  old  when 
he  wrote.  To  a  writer  who  invented  the  rector 
of  Mount  Vernon,  the  further  invention  of  a 
couple  of  Bos  wells  would  be  a  trifle.  I  say  Bos- 
wells  advisedly,  for  these  stories  are  told  with  the 
utmost  minuteness,  and  the  conversations  between 
Washington  and  his  father  are  given  as  if  from 
a  stenographic  report.  How  Mr.  Custis,  usually 
so  accurate,  came  to  be  so  far  infected  with  the 
Weems  myth  as  to  tell  the  colt  story  after  the 
Weems  manner,  cannot  now  be  determined.  There 
can  be  no  doubt  that  Washington,  like  most 
healthy  boys,  got  into  a  good  deal  of  mischief, 
and  it  is  not  at  all  impossible  that  he  injured 
fruit-trees  and  confessed  that  he  had  done  so.  It 
may  be  accepted  as  certain  that  he  rode  and  mas- 
tered many  unbroken  thoroughbred  colts,  and  it  is 
possible  that  one  of  them  burst  a  blood-vessel  in 
the  process  and  died,  and  that  the  boy  promptly 


46  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

told  his  mother  of  the  accident.  But  this  is  the 
utmost  credit  which  these  two  anecdotes  can  claim. 
Even  so  much  as  this  cannot  be  said  of  certain 
other  improving  tales  of  like  nature.  That  Wash- 
ington lectured  his  playmates  on  the  wickedness 
of  fighting,  and  in  the  year  1754  allowed  himself 
to  be  knocked  down  in  the  presence  of  his  soldiers, 
and  thereupon  begged  his  assailant's  pardon  for 
having  spoken  roughly  to  him,  are  stories  so  silly 
and  so  foolishly  impossible  that  they  do  not  de- 
serve an  instant's  consideration. 

There  is  nothing  intrinsically  impossible  in 
either  the  cherry-tree  or  the  colt  incident,  nor 
would  there  be  in  a  hundred  others  which  might 
be  readily  invented.  The  real  point  is  that  these 
stories,  as  told  by  Weems  and  Mr.  Custis,  are  on 
their  face  hopelessly  and  ridiculously  false.  They 
are  so,  not  merely  because  they  have  no  vestige 
of  evidence  to  support  them,  but  because  they  are 
in  every  word  and  line  the  offspring  of  a  period 
more  than  fifty  years  later.  No  English-speaking 
people,  certainly  no  Virginians,  ever  thought  or 
behaved  or  talked  in  1740  like  the  personages  in 
Weems 's  stories,  whatever  they  may  have  done  in 
1790,  or  at  the  beginning  of  the  next  century. 
These  precious  anecdotes  belong  to  the  age  of' 
Miss  Edgeworth  and  Hannah  More  and  Jane  Tay- 
lor. They  are  engaging  specimens  of  the  "Harry 
and  Lucy  "  and  "Purple  Jar"  morality,  and  accu- 
rately reflect  the  pale  didacticism  which  became 
fashionable   in  England  at  the  close   of  the  last 


THE  WASHINGTONS  47 

century.  They  are  as  untrue  to  nature  and  to 
fact  at  the  period  to  which  they  are  assigned  as 
would  be  efforts  to  depict  Augustine  Washington 
and  his  wife  in  the  dress  of  the  French  revolution 
discussing  the  propriety  of  worshiping  the  God- 
dess of  Reason. 

To  enter  into  any  serious  historical  criticism  of 
these  stories  would  be  to  break  a  butterfly.  So 
much  as  this  even  has  been  said  only  because  these 
wretched  fables  have  gone  throughout  the  world, 
and  it  is  time  that  they  were  swept  away  into  the 
dust-heaps  of  history.  They  represent  Mr.  and 
Mrs.  Washington  as  affected  and  priggish  people, 
given  to  cheap  moralizing,  and,  what  is  far  worse, 
they  have  served  to  place  Washington  himself  in 
a  ridiculous  light  to  an  age  which  has  outgrown 
the  educational  foibles  of  seventy -five  years  ago. 
Augustine  Washington  and  his  wife  were  a  gentle- 
man and  lady  of  the  eighteenth  century,  living  in 
Virginia.  So  far  as  we  know  without  guessing  or 
conjecture,  they  were  simple,  honest,  and  straight- 
forward, devoted  to  the  care  of  their  family  and 
estate,  and  doing  their  duty  sensibly  and  after  the 
fashion  of  their  time.  Their  son,  to  whom  the 
greatest  wrong  has  been  done,  not  only  never  did 
anything  common  or  mean,  but  from  the  begin- 
ning to  the  end  of  his  life  he  was  never  for  an 
instant  ridiculous  or  affected,  and  he  was  as 
utterly  removed  from  canting  or  priggishness  as 
any  human  being  could  well  be.  Let  us  therefore 
consign  the  Weems  stories  and  their  offspring  to 


48  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

the  limbo  of  historical  rubbish,  and  try  to  learn 
what  the  plain  facts  tell  us  of  the  boy  Washing- 
ton. 

Unfortunately  these  same  facts  are  at  first  very 
few,  so  few  that  they  tell  us  hardly  anything. 
We  know  when  and  where  Washington  was  born ; 
and  how,  when  he  was  little  more  than  three  years 
old,1  he  was  taken  from  Bridges  Creek  to  the 
banks  of  the  Rappahannock.  There  he  was  placed 
under  the  charge  of  one  Hobby,  the  sexton  of  the 
parish,  to  learn  his  alphabet  and  his  pothooks; 
and  when  that  worthy  man's  store  of  learning  was 
exhausted  he  was  sent  back  to  Bridges  Creek, 
soon  after  his  father's  death,  to  live  with  his 
half-brother  Augustine,  and  obtain  the  benefits 
of  a  school  kept  by  a  Mr.  Williams.  There  he 
received  what  would  now  be  called  a  fair  common- 
school  education,  wholly  destitute  of  any  instruc- 
tion in  languages,  ancient  or  modern,  but  appar- 
ently with  some  mathematical  training. 

That  he  studied  faithfully  cannot  be  doubted, 
and  we  know,  too,  that  he  matured  early,  and  was 
a  tall,  active,  and  muscular  boy.  He  could  out- 
walk and  outrun  and  outride  any  of  his  compan- 
ions. As  he  could  no  doubt  have  thrashed  any  of 
them  too,  he  was,  in  virtue  of  these  qualities, 
which  are  respected  everywhere  by  all  wholesome 
minds,  and  especially  by  boys,  a  leader  among  his 

1  There  is  a  conflict  about  the  period  of  this  removal  (see 
above,  p.  37).  Tradition  places  it  in  1735,  but  the  Rev.  Mr. 
McGuire  (Religious  Opinions  of  Washington)  puts  it  in  1739. 


THE   WASHINGTONS  49 

school-fellows.  We  know  further  that  he  was 
honest  and  true,  and  a  lad  of  unusual  promise, 
not  because  of  the  goody-goody  anecdotes  of  the 
myth-makers,  but  because  he  was  liked  and  trusted 
by  such  men  as  his  brother  Lawrence  and  Lord 
Fairfax. 

There  he  was,  at  all  events,  in  his  fourteenth 
year,  a  big,  strong,  hearty  boy,  offering  a  serious 
problem  to  his  mother,  who  was  struggling  along 
with  many  acres,  little  money,  and  five  children. 
Mrs.  Washington's  chief  desire  naturally  was  to 
put  George  in  the  way  of  earning  a  living,  which 
no  doubt  seemed  far  more  important  than  getting 
an  education,  and,  as  he  was  a  sober-minded  boy, 
the  same  idea  was  probably  profoundly  impressed 
on  his  own  mind  also.  This  condition  of  domestic 
affairs  led  to  the  first  attempt  to  give  Washington 
a  start  in  life,  which  has  been  given  to  us  until 
very  lately  in  a  somewhat  decorated  form.  The 
fact  is,  that  in  casting  about  for  something  to  do, 
it  occurred  to  some  one,  very  likely  to  the  boy 
himself,  that  it  would  be  a  fine  idea  to  go  to  sea. 
His  masculine  friends  and  relatives  urged  the 
scheme  upon  Mrs.  Washington,  who  consented 
very  reluctantly,  if  at  all,  not  liking  the  notion 
of  parting  with  her  oldest  son,  even  in  her  anxiety 
to  have  him  earn  his  bread.  When  it  came  to 
the  point,  however,  she  finally  decided  against 
his  going,  determined  probably  by  a  very  sensible 
letter  from  her  brother,  Joseph  Ball,  an  English 
lawyer.     In  all  the  ornamented  versions  we  are 


50  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

informed  that  the  boy  was  to  enter  the  royal 
navy,  and  that  a  midshipman's  warrant  was  pro- 
cured for  him.  There  does  not  appear  to  be  any 
valid  authority  for  the  royal  navy,  the  warrant, 
or  the  midshipman.  The  contemporary  Virginian 
letters  speak  simply  of  "going  to  sea,"  while  Mr. 
Ball  says  distinctly  that  the  plan  was  to  enter  the 
boy  on  a  tobacco-ship,  with  an  excellent  chance  of 
being  pressed  on  a  man-of-war,  and  a  very  faint 
prospect  of  either  getting  into  the  navy,  or  even 
rising  to  be  the  captain  of  one  of  the  petty  trad- 
ing-vessels familiar  to  Virginian  planters.  Some 
recent  writers  have  put  Mr.  Ball  aside  as  not  know- 
ing what  was  intended  in  regard  to  his  nephew, 
but  in  view  of  the  difficulty  at  that  time  of  obtain- 
ing commissions  in  the  navy  without  great  political 
influence,  it  seems  probable  that  Mrs.  Washing- 
ton's brother  knew  very  well  what  he  was  talking 
about,  and  he  certainly  wrote  a  very  sensible 
letter.  A  bold,  adventurous  boy,  eager  to  earn 
his  living  and  make  his  way  in  the  world,  would, 
like  many  others  before  him,  look  longingly  to 
the  sea  as  the  highway  to  fortune  and  success. 
To  Washington  the  romance  of  the  sea  was  repre- 
sented by  the  tobacco-ship  creeping  up  the  river 
and  bringing  all  the  luxuries  and  many  of  the 
necessaries  of  life  from  vaguely  distant  countries. 
No  doubt  he  wished  to  go  on  one  of  these  ves- 
sels and  try  his  luck,  and  very  possibly  the  royal 
navy  was  hoped  for  as  the  ultimate  result.  The 
effort  was  certainly  made  to  send  him  to  sea,  but 


THE  WASHINGTONS  51 

it  failed,  and  he  went  back  to  school  to  study  more 
mathematics. 

Apart  from  the  fact  that  the  exact  sciences  in 
moderate  degree  were  about  all  that  Mr.  Wil- 
liams could  teach,  this  branch  of  learning  had  an 
immediate  practical  value,  inasmuch  as  surveying 
was  almost  the  only  immediately  gainful  pursuit 
open  to  a  young  Virginia  gentleman,  who  sorely 
needed  a  little  ready  money  that  he  might  buy 
slaves  and  work  a  plantation.  So  Washington 
studied  on  for  two  years  more,  and  fitted  himself 
to  be  a  surveyor.  There  are  still  extant  some 
early  papers  belonging  to  this  period,  chiefly 
fragments  of  school  exercises,  which  show  that 
he  already  wrote  the  bold,  handsome  hand  with 
which  the  world  was  to  become  familiar,  and 
that  he  made  geometrical  figures  and  notes  of 
surveys  with  the  neatness  and  accuracy  which 
clung  to  him  in  all  the  work  of  his  life,  whether 
great  or  small.  Among  those  papers,  too,  were 
found  many  copies  of  legal  forms,  and  a  set  of 
rules,  over  a  hundred  in  number,  as  to  etiquette 
and  behavior,  carefully  written  out.  It  has  al- 
ways been  supposed  that  these  rules  were  copied, 
but  it  was  reserved  apparently  for  the  storms  of 
a  mighty  civil  war  to  lay  bare  what  may  have 
been,  if  not  the  source  of  the  rules  themselves, 
the  origin  and  suggestion  of  their  compilation. 
At  that  time  a  little  volume  was  found  in  Vir- 
ginia bearing  the  name  of  George  Washington 
in  a  boyish  hand  on  the  fly-leaf,   and  the  date 


52  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

1742.  The  book  was  entitled,  "The  Young  Man's 
Companion. "  It  was  an  English  work,  and  had 
passed  through  thirteen  editions,  which  was  little 
enough  in  view  of  its  varied  and  extensive  infor- 
mation. It  was  written  by  W.  Mather,  in  a 
plain  and  easy  style,  and  treated  of  arithmetic, 
surveying,  forms  for  legal  documents,  the  mea- 
suring of  land  and  lumber,  gardening,  and  many 
other  useful  topics,  and  it  contained  general  pre- 
cepts which,  with  the  aid  of  Hale's  "Contempla- 
tions," may  readily  have  furnished  the  hints  for 
the  rules  found  in  manuscript  among  Washing- 
ton's papers.1  These  rules  were  in  the  main  wise 
and  sensible,  and  it  is  evident  they  had  occupied 
deeply  the  boy's  mind.2  They  are  for  the  most 
part  concerned  with  the  commonplaces  of  etiquette 
and  good  manners,  but  there  is  something  not 
only  apt  but  quite  prophetic  in  the  last  one, 
"Labor  to  keep  alive  in  your  breast  that  little 
spark  of  celestial  fire  called  conscience."  To  sup- 
pose that  Washington's  character  was  formed  by 
these  sententious  bits  of  not  very  profound  wisdom 
would  be  absurd ;  but  that  a  series  of  rules  which 
most  lads  would  have  regarded  as  simply  dull 
should  have  been  written  out  and  pondered  by 
this  boy  indicates  a  soberness  and  thoughtfulness 

1  An  account  of  this  volume  was  given  in  the  New  York  Trib- 
une in  1866,  and  also  in  the  Historical  Magazine  (x.  47). 

2  The  most  important  are  given  in  Sparks'  Writings  of  Wash- 
ington, ii.  412,  and  they  may  he  found  complete  in  the  little  pam- 
phlet concerning  them,  excellently  edited  by  Dr.  J.  M.  Toner,  of 
Washington. 


THE  WASHINGTONS  53 

of  mind  which  certainly  are  not  usual  at  that  age. 
The  chief  thought  that  runs  through  all  the  say- 
ings is  to  practice  self-control,  and  no  man  ever 
displayed  that  most  difficult  of  virtues  to  such  a 
degree  as  George  Washington.  It  was  no  ordinary 
boy  who  took  such  a  lesson  as  this  to  heart  before 
he  was  fifteen,  and  carried  it  into  his  daily  life, 
never  to  be  forgotten.  It  may  also  be  said  that 
very  few  boys  ever  needed  it  more;  but  those 
persons  who  know  what  they  chiefly  need,  and 
pursue  it,  are  by  no  means  common. 


CHAPTER   III 

ON   THE   FRONTIER 

While  Washington  was  working  his  way 
through  the  learning  purveyed  by  Mr.  Williams, 
he  was  also  receiving  another  education,  of  a  much 
broader  and  better  sort,  from  the  men  and  women 
among  whom  he  found  himself,  and  with  whom 
he  made  friends.  Chief  among  them  was  his 
eldest  brother,  Lawrence,  fourteen  years  his  sen- 
ior, who  had  been  educated  in  England,  had 
fought  with  Vernon  at  Carthagena,  and  had  then 
returned  to  Virginia,  to  be  to  him  a  generous 
father  and  a  loving  friend.  As  the  head  of  the 
family,  Lawrence  Washington  had  received  the 
lion's  share  of  the  property,  including  the  estate 
at  Hunting  Creek,  on  the  Potomac,  which  he 
christened  Mount  Vernon,  after  his  admiral,  and 
where  he  settled  down  and  built  him  a  goodly 
house.  To  this  pleasant  spot  George  Washington 
journeyed  often  in  vacation  time,  and  there  he 
came  to  live  and  further  pursue  his  studies,  after 
leaving  school  in  the  autumn  of  1747. 

Lawrence  Washington  had  married  the  daugh- 
ter of  William  Fairfax,  the  proprietor  of  Belvoir, 
a  neighboring  plantation,   and  the  agent  for  the 


ON   THE  FRONTIER  65 

vast  estates  held  by  his  family  in  Virginia.  George 
Fairfax,  Mrs.  Washington's  brother,  had  married 
a  Miss  Cary,  and  thus  two  large  and  agreeable 
family  connections  were  thrown  open  to  the  young 
surveyor  when  he  emerged  from  school.  The  chief 
figure,  however,  in  that  pleasant  winter  of  1747- 
48,  so  far  as  an  influence  upon  the  character  of 
Washington  is  concerned,  was  the  head  of  the 
family  into  which  Lawrence  Washington  had  mar- 
ried. Thomas,  Lord  Fairfax,  then  sixty  years  of 
age,  had  come  to  Virginia  to  live  upon  and  look 
after  the  kingdom  which  he  had  inherited  in  the 
wilderness.  He  came  oi  a  noble  and  distinguished 
race.  Graduating  at  Oxford  with  credit,  he  served 
in  the  army,  dabbled  in  literature,  had  his  fling 
in  the  London  world,  and  was  jilted  by  a  beauty 
who  preferred  a  duke,  and  gave  her  faithful  but 
less  titled  lover  an  apparently  incurable  wound. 
His  life  having  been  thus  early  twisted  and  set 
awry,  Lord  Fairfax,  when  well  past  his  prime, 
had  determined  finally  to  come  to  Virginia,  bury 
himself  in  the  forests,  and  look  after  the  almost 
limitless  possessions  beyond  the  Blue  Ridge,  which 
he  had  inherited  from  his  maternal  grandfather, 
Lord  Culpeper,  of  unsavory  Restoration  memory. 
It  was  a  piece  of  great  good-fortune  which  threw 
in  Washington's  path  this  accomplished  gentle- 
man, familiar  with  courts  and  camps,  disappointed, 
but  not  morose,  disillusioned,  but  still  kindly  and 
generous.  From  him  the  boy  could  gain  that 
knowledge  of  men  and  manners  which  no  school 


56  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

can  give,   and  which  is  as  important  in  its  way 
as  any  that  a  teacher  can  impart. 

Lord  Fairfax  and  Washington  became  fast 
friends.  They  hunted  the  fox  together,  and 
hunted  him  hard.  They  engaged  in  all  the  rough 
sports  and  perilous  excitements  which  Virginia 
winter  life  could  afford,  and  the  boy's  bold  and 
skillful  riding,  his  love  of  sports  and  his  fine 
temper,  commended  him  to  the  warm  and  affec- 
tionate interest  of  the  old  nobleman.  Other  quali- 
ties, too,  the  experienced  man  of  the  world  saw 
in  his  young  companion:  a  high  and  persistent 
courage,  robust  and  calm  sense,  and,  above  all, 
unusual  force  of  will  and  character.  Washington 
impressed  profoundly  everybody  with  whom  he 
was  brought  into  personal  contact,  a  fact  which  is 
one  of  the  most  marked  features  of  his  character 
and  career,  and  one  which  deserves  study  more 
than  almost  any  other.  Lord  Fairfax  was  no 
exception  to  the  rule.  He  saw  in  Washington 
not  simply  a  promising,  brave,  open-hearted  boy, 
diligent  in  practicing  his  profession,  and  whom  he 
was  anxious  to  help,  but  something  more;  some- 
thing which  so  impressed  him  that  he  confided  to 
this  lad  a  task  which,  according  to  its  performance, 
would  affect  both  his  fortune  and  his  peace.  In 
a  word,  he  trusted  Washington,  and  told  him,  as 
the  spring  of  1748  was  opening,  to  go  forth  and 
survey  the  vast  Fairfax  estates  beyond  the  Kidge, 
define  their  boundaries,  and  save  them  from  future 
litigation.     With  this  commission  from  Lord  Fair- 


ON  THE  FRONTIER  57 

fax,  Washington  entered  on  the  first  period  of  his 
career.  He  passed  it  on  the  frontier,  fighting 
nature,  the  Indians,  and  the  French.  He  went  in 
a  schoolboy;  he  came  out  the  first  soldier  in  the 
colonies,  and  one  of  the  leading  men  of  Virginia. 
Let  us  pause  a  moment  and  look  at  him  as  he 
stands  on  the  threshold  of  this  momentous  period, 
rightly  called  momentous  because  it  was  the  for- 
mative period  in  the  life  of  such  a  man. 

He  had  just  passed  his  sixteenth  birthday.  He 
was  tall  and  muscular,  approaching  the  stature  of 
more  than  six  feet  which  he  afterwards  attained. 
He  was  not  yet  filled  out  to  manly  proportions, 
but  was  rather  spare,  after  the  fashion  of  youth. 
He  had  a  well-shaped,  active  figure,  symmetrical 
except  for  the  unusual  length  of  the  arms,  indicat- 
ing uncommon  strength.  His  light  brown  hair 
was  drawn  back  from  a  broad  forehead,  and  gray- 
ish-blue eyes  looked  happily,  and  perhaps  a  trifle 
soberly,  on  the  pleasant  Virginia  world  about  him. 
The  face  was  open  and  manly,  with  a  square, 
massive  jaw,  and  a  general  expression  of  calmness 
and  strength.  "Fair  and  florid,"  big  and  strong, 
he  was,  take  him  for  all  in  all,  as  fine  a  specimen 
of  his  race  as  could  be  found  in  the  English  colo- 
nies. 

Let  us  look  a  little  closer  through  the  keen  eyes 
of  one  who  studied  many  faces  to  good  purpose. 
The  great  painter  of  portraits,  Gilbert  Stuart, 
tells  us  of  Washington  that  he  never  saw  in  any 
man  such  large  eye-sockets,  or  such  a  breadth  of 


58  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

nose  and  forehead  between  the  eyes,  and  that  he 
read  there  the  evidences  of  the  strongest  passions 
possible  to  human  nature.  John  Bernard  the 
actor,  a  good  observer,  too,  saw  in  Washington's 
face,  in  1797,  the  signs  of  an  habitual  conflict  and 
mastery  of  passions,  witnessed  by  the  compressed 
mouth  and  deeply  indented  brow.  The  problem 
had  been  solved  then;  but  in  1748,  passion  and 
will  alike  slumbered,  and  no  man  could  tell  which 
would  prevail,  or  whether  they  would  work  to- 
gether to  great  purpose  or  go  jarring  on  to  no- 
thingness. He  rises  up  to  us  out  of  the  past  in 
that  early  springtime  a  fine,  handsome,  athletic 
boy,  beloved  by  those  about  him,  who  found  him 
a  charming  companion  and  did  not  guess  that  he 
might  be  a  terribly  dangerous  foe.  He  rises  up 
instinct  with  life  and  strength,  a  being  capable,  as 
we  know,  of  great  things  whether  for  good  or  evil, 
with  hot  blood  pulsing  in  his  veins  and  beating  in 
his  heart,  with  violent  passions  and  relentless  will 
still  undeveloped;  and  no  one  in  all  that  jolly, 
generous  Virginian  society  even  dimly  dreamed 
what  that  development  would  be,  or  what  it  would 
mean  to  the  world. 

It  was  in  March,  1748,  that  George  Fairfax 
and  Washington  set  forth  on  their  adventures, 
and  passing  through  Ashby's  Gap  .in  the  Blue 
Ridge,  entered  the  valley  of  Virginia.  Thence 
they  worked  their  way  up  the  valley  of  the  Shen- 
andoah, surveying  as  they  went,  returned  and 
swam  the  swollen   Potomac,   surveyed   the   lands 


ON  THE  FRONTIER  59 

about  its  south  branch  and  in  the  mountainous 
region  of  Frederick  County,  and  finally  reached 
Mount  Vernon  again  on  April  12.  It  was  a 
rough  experience  for  a  beginner,  but  a  wholesome 
one,  and  furnished  the  usual  vicissitudes  of  fron- 
tier life.  They  were  wet,  cold,  and  hungry,  or 
warm,  dry,  and  well  fed,  by  turns.  They  slept  in 
a  tent,  or  the  huts  of  the  scattered  settlers,  and 
oftener  still  beneath  the  stars.  They  met  a  war 
party  of  Indians,  and  having  plied  them  with 
liquor,  watched  one  of  their  mad  dances  round 
the  camp-fire.  In  another  place  they  came  on  a 
straggling  settlement  of  Germans,  dull,  patient, 
and  illiterate,  strangely  unfit  for  the  life  of  the 
wilderness.  All  these  things,  as  well  as  the  pro- 
gress of  their  work  and  their  various  resting-places, 
Washington  noted  down  briefly  but  methodically 
in  a  diary,  showing  in  these  rough  notes  the  first 
evidences  of  that  keen  observation  of  nature  and 
men  and  of  daily  incidents  which  he  developed  to 
such  good  purpose  in  after-life.  There  are  no 
rhapsodies  and  no  reflections  in  these  hasty  jot- 
tings, but  the  employments  and  the  discomforts 
are  all  set  down  in  a  simple  and  matter-of-fact 
way,  which  omitted  no  essential  thing  and  ex- 
cluded all  that  was  worthless.  His  work,  too, 
was  well  done,  and  Lord  Fairfax  was  so  much 
pleased  by  the  report  that  he  moved  across  the 
Blue  Ridge,  built  a  hunting  lodge  preparatory 
to  something  more  splendid  which  never  came  to 
pass,  and  laid  out  a  noble  manor,  to  which  he 


60  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

gave  the  name  of  Greenway  Court.  He  also  pro- 
cured for  Washington  an  appointment  as  a  public 
surveyor,  which  conferred  authority  on  his  sur- 
veys and  provided  him  with  regular  work.  Thus 
started,  Washington  toiled  at  his  profession  for 
three  years,  living  and  working  as  he  did  on  his 
first  expedition.  It  was  a  rough  life,  but  a  manly 
and  robust  one,  and  the  men  who  live  it,  although 
often  rude  and  coarse,  are  never  weak  or  effemi- 
nate. To  Washington  it  was  an  admirable  school. 
It  strengthened  his  muscles  and  hardened  him  to 
exposure  and  fatigue.  It  accustomed  him  to  risks 
and  perils  of  various  kinds,  and  made  him  fertile 
in  expedients  and  confident  of  himself,  while  the 
nature  of  his  work  rendered  him  careful  and  in- 
dustrious. That  his  work  was  well  done  is  shown 
by  the  fact  that  his  surveys  were  considered  of  the 
first  authority,  and  stand  unquestioned  to  this  day, 
like  certain  other  work  which  he  was  subsequently 
called  to  do.  It  was  part  of  his  character,  when 
he  did  anything,  to  do  it  in  a  lasting  fashion,  and 
it  is  worth  while  to  remember  that  the  surveys  he 
made  as  a  boy  were  the  best  that  could  be  made. 

He  wrote  to  a  friend  at  this  time :  "  Since  you 
received  my  letter  of  October  last,  I  have  not 
slept  above  three  or  four  nights  in  a  bed,  but, 
after  walking  a  good  deal  all  the  day,  I  have  lain 
down  before  the  fire  upon  a  little  hay,  straw,  fod- 
der, or  a  bearskin,  whichever  was  to  be  had,  with 
man,  wife,  and  children,  like  dogs  and  cats;  and 
happy  is  he  who  gets  the  berth  nearest  the  fire. 


ON  THE  FRONTIER  61 

Nothing  would  make  it  pass  off  tolerably  but  a 
good  reward.  A  doubloon  is  my  constant  gain 
every  day  that  the  weather  will  permit  of  my 
going  out,  and  sometimes  six  pistoles."  He  was 
evidently  a  thrifty  lad,  and  honestly  pleased  with 
honest  earnings.  He  was  no  mere  adventurous 
wanderer,  but  a  man  working  for  results  in 
money,  reputation,  or  some  solid  value,  and  while 
he  worked  and  earned  he  kept  an  observant  eye 
upon  the  wilderness,  and  bought  up  when  he  could 
the  best  land  for  himself  and  his  family,  laying 
the  foundations  of  the  great  landed  estate  of  which 
he  died  possessed. 

There  was  also  a  lighter  and  pleasanter  side  to 
this  hard-working  existence,  which  was  quite  as 
useful,  and  more  attractive,  than  toiling  in  the 
woods  and  mountains.  The  young  surveyor  passed 
much  of  his  time  at  Greenway  Court,  hunting  the 
fox  and  rejoicing  in  all  field  sports  which  held 
high  place  in  that  kingdom,  while  at  the  same 
time  he  profited  much  in  graver  fashion  by  his 
friendship  with  such  a  man  as  Lord  Fairfax. 
There,  too,  he  had  a  chance  at  a  library,  and  his 
diaries  show  that  he  read  carefully  the  history  of 
England  and  the  essays  of  the  "  Spectator. "  Nei- 
ther in  early  days  nor  at  any  other  time  was  he 
a  student,  for  he  had  few  opportunities,  and  his 
life  from  the  beginning  was  out  of  doors  and 
among  men.  But  the  idea  sometimes  put  forward 
that  Washington  cared  nothing  for  reading  or  for 
books  is  an  idle  one.     He  read  at  Greenway  Court 


62  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

and  everywhere  else  when  he  had  an  opportunity. 
He  read  well,  too,  and  to  some  purpose,  studying 
men  and  events  in  books  as  he  did  in  the  world, 
for  though  he  never  talked  of  his  reading,  preserv- 
ing silence  on  that  as  on  other  things  concerning 
himself,  no  one  ever  was  able  to  record  an  instance 
in  which  he  showed  himself  ignorant  of  history  or 
of  literature.  He  was  never  a  learned  man,  but 
so  far  as  his  own  language  could  carry  him  he  was 
an  educated  one.  Thus  while  he  developed  the 
sterner  qualities  by  hard  work  and  a  rough  life, 
he  did  not  bring  back  the  coarse  habits  of  the 
backwoods  and  the  camp-fire,  but  was  able  to 
refine  his  manners  and  improve  his  mind  in  the 
excellent  society  and  under  the  hospitable  roof  of 
Lord  Fairfax. 

Three  years  slipped  by,  and  then  a  domestic 
change  came  which  much  affected  Washington's 
whole  life.  The  Carthagena  campaign  had  under- 
mined the  strength  of  Lawrence  Washington  and 
sown  the  seeds  of  consumption,  which  showed 
itself  in  1749,  and  became  steadily  more  alarm- 
ing. A  voyage  to  England  and  a  summer  at 
the  warm  springs  were  tried  without  success,  and 
finally,  as  a  last  resort,  the  invalid  sailed  for  the 
West  Indies,  in  September,  1751.  Thither  his 
brother  George  accompanied  him,  and  we  have 
the  fragments  of  a  diary  kept  during  this  first 
and  last  wandering  outside  his  native  country. 
He  copied  the  log,  noted  the  weather,  and  evi- 
dently strove  to  get  some  idea  of  nautical  matters 


ON  THE   FRONTIER  63 

while  he  was  at  sea  and  leading  a  life  strangely- 
unfamiliar  to  a  woodsman  and  pioneer.  When 
they  arrived  at  their  destination  they  were  imme- 
diately asked  to  breakfast  and  dine  with  Major 
Clarke,  the  military  magnate  of  the  place,  and 
our  young  Virginian  remarked,  with  characteristic 
prudence  and  a  certain  touch  of  grim  humor, 
"  We  went,  —  myself  with  some  reluctance,  as 
the  smallpox  was  in  the  family."  He  fell  a  victim 
to  his  good  manners,  for  two  weeks  later  he  was 
"strongly  attacked  with  the  smallpox,"  and  was 
then  housed  for  a  month,  getting  safely  and  suc- 
cessfully through  this  dangerous  and  then  almost 
universal  ordeal.  Before  the  disease  declared  it- 
self, however,  he  went  about  everywhere,  inno- 
cently scattering  infection,  and  greatly  enjoying 
the  pleasures  of  the  island.  It  is  to  be  regretted 
that  any  part  of  this  diary  should  have  been 
lost,  for  it  is  pleasant  reading,  and  exhibits  the 
writer  in  an  agreeable  and  characteristic  fashion. 
He  commented  on  the  country  and  the  scenery,  in- 
veighed against  the  extravagance  of  the  charges  for 
board  and  lodging,  told  of  his  dinner-parties  and 
his  friends,  and  noted  the  marvelous  abundance 
and  variety  of  the  tropical  fruits,  which  contrasted 
strangely  with  the  British  dishes  of  beefsteak  and 
tripe.  He  also  mentioned  being  treated  to  a 
ticket  to  see  the  play  of  "George  Barnwell,"  on 
which  he  offered  this  cautious  criticism:  "The 
character  of  Barnwell  and  several  others  were  said 
to  be  well  performed.  There  was  music  adapted 
and  regularly  conducted." 


64  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

Soon  after  his  recovery  Washington  returned 
to  Virginia,  arriving  there  in  February,  1752. 
The  diary  concluded  with  a  brief  but  perfectly 
effective  description  of  Barbadoes,  touching  on 
its  resources  and  scenery,  its  government  and  con- 
dition, and  the  manners  and  customs  of  its  in- 
habitants. All  through  these  notes  we  find  the 
keenly  observant  spirit,  and  the  evidence  of  a 
mind  constantly  alert  to  learn.  We  see  also  a 
pleasant,  happy  temperament,  enjoying  with  hearty 
zest  all  the  pleasures  that  youth  and  life  could 
furnish.  He  who  wrote  these  lines  was  evidently 
a  vigorous,  good-humored  young  fellow,  with  a 
quick  eye  for  the  world  opening  before  him,  and 
for  the  delights  as  well  as  the  instruction  which 
it  offered. 

From  the  sunshine  and  ease  of  this  tropical 
winter  Washington  passed  to  a  long  season  of 
trial  and  responsibility  at  home  and  abroad.  In 
July,  1752,  his  much -loved  brother  Lawrence 
died,  leaving  George  guardian  of  his  daughter, 
and  heir  to  his  estates  in  the  event  of  that  daugh- 
ter's death.  Thus  the  current  of  his  home  life 
changed,  and  responsibility  came  into  it,  while 
outside  the  mighty  stream  of  public  events  changed 
too,  and  swept  him  along  in  the  swelling  torrent 
of  a  world-wide  war. 

In  all  the  vast  wilderness  beyond  the  mountains 
there  was  not  room  for  both  French  and  Eng- 
lish. The  rival  nations  had  been  for  years  slowly 
approaching  each  other,  until  in  1749  each  peo- 


ON  THE  FRONTIER  65 

pie  proceeded  at  last  to  take  possession  of  the 
Ohio  country  after  its  own  fashion.  The  French 
sent  a  military  expedition  which  sank  and  nailed 
up  leaden  plates ;  the  English  formed  a  great  land 
company  to  speculate  and  make  money,  and  both 
set  diligently  to  work  to  form  Indian  alliances. 
A  man  of  far  less  perception  than  Lawrence  Wash- 
ington, who  had  become  the  chief  manager  of  the 
Ohio  Company,  would  have  seen  that  the  condi- 
tions on  the  frontier  rendered  war  inevitable,  and 
he  accordingly  made  ready  for  the  future  by  pre- 
paring his  brother  for  the  career  of  a  soldier,  so 
far  as  it  could  be  done.  He  brought  to  Mount 
Vernon  two  old  companions-in-arms  of  the  Car- 
thagena  time,  Adjutant  Muse,  a  Virginian,  and 
Jacob  Van  Braam,  a  Dutch  soldier  of  fortune. 
The  former  instructed  Washington  in  the  art  of 
war,  tactics,  and  the  manual  of  arms,  the  latter 
in  fencing  and  the  sword  exercise.  At  the  same 
time  Lawrence  Washington  procured  for  his  bro- 
ther, then  only  nineteen  years  of  age,  an  appoint- 
ment as  one  of  the  adjutants-general  of  Virginia, 
with  the  rank  of  major.  To  all  this  the  young 
surveyor  took  kindly  enough  so  far  as  we  can  tell, 
but  his  military  avocations  were  interrupted  by 
his  voyage  to  Barbadoes,  by  the  illness  and  death 
of  his  brother,  and  by  the  cares  and  responsibili- 
ties thereby  thrust  upon  him. 

Meantime  the  French  aggressions  had  contin- 
ued, and  French  soldiers  and  traders  were  work- 
ing their  way  up  from  the  South  and  down  from 


66  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

the  North,  bullying  and  cajoling  the  Indians  by 
turns,  taking  possession  of  the  Ohio  country,  and 
selecting  places  as  they  went  for  that  chain  of 
forts  which  was  to  hem  in  and  slowly  strangle 
the  English  settlements.  Governor  Dinwiddie 
had  sent  a  commissioner  to  remonstrate  against 
these  encroachments,  but  his  envoy  had  stopped 
a  hundred  and  fifty  miles  short  of  the  French 
posts,  alarmed  by  the  troublous  condition  of  things, 
and  by  the  defeat  and  slaughter  which  the  French- 
men had  already  inflicted  upon  the  Indians.  Some 
more  vigorous  person  was  evidently  needed  to  go 
through  the  form  of  warning  France  not  to  tres- 
pass on  the  English  wilderness,  and  thereupon 
Governor  Dinwiddie  selected  for  the  task  George 
Washington,  recently  reappointed  adjutant-general 
of  the  northern  division,  and  major  in  the  Vir- 
ginian forces.  He  was  a  young  man  for  such  an 
undertaking,  not  yet  twenty-two,  but  clearly  of 
good  reputation.  It  is  plain  enough  that  Lord 
Fairfax  and  others  had  said  to  the  governor, 
"Here  is  the  very  man  for  you;  young,  daring, 
and  adventurous,  but  yet  sober-minded  and  re- 
sponsible, who  only  lacks  opportunity  to  show  the 
stuff  that  is  in  him." 

Thus,  then,  in  October,  1753,  Washington  set 
forth  with  Van  Braam,  and  various  servants  and 
horses,  accompanied  by  the  boldest  of  Virginian 
frontiersmen,  Christopher  Gist.  He  wrote  a  re- 
port in  the  form  of  a  journal,  which  was  sent  to 
England  and  much  read  at  the  time  as  part  of  the 


ON  THE  FRONTIER  67 

news  of  the  day,  and  which  has  an  equal  although 
different  interest  now.  It  is  a  succinct,  clear, 
and  sober  narrative.  The  little  party  was  formed 
at  Will's  Creek,  and  thence  through  woods  and 
over  swollen  rivers  made  its  way  to  Logstown. 
Here  they  spent  some  days  among  the  Indians, 
whose  leaders  Washington  got  within  his  grasp 
after  much  speech-making;  and  here,  too,  he  met 
some  French  deserters  from  the  South,  and  drew 
from  them  all  the  knowledge  they  possessed  of  New 
Orleans  and  the  military  expeditions  from  that 
region.  From  Logstown  he  pushed  on,  accom- 
panied by  his  Indian  chiefs,  to  Venango,  on  the 
Ohio,  the  first  French  outpost.  The  French  offi- 
cers asked  him  to  sup  with  them.  The  wine 
flowed  freely,  the  tongues  of  the  hosts  were  loos- 
ened, and  the  young  Virginian,  temperate  and 
hard-headed,  listened  to  all  the  conversation,  and 
noted  down  mentally  much  that  was  interesting 
and  valuable.  The  next  morning  the  Indian  chiefs, 
prudently  kept  in  the  background,  appeared,  and 
a  struggle  ensued  between  the  talkative,  clever 
Frenchmen  and  the  quiet,  persistent  Virginian, 
over  the  possession  of  these  important  savages. 
Finally  Washington  got  off,  carrying  his  chiefs 
with  him,  and  made  his  way  seventy  miles  further 
to  the  fort  on  French  Creek.  Here  he  delivered 
the  governor's  letter,  and  while  M.  de  St.  Pierre 
wrote  a  vague  and  polite  answer,  he  sketched  the 
fort  and  informed  himself  in  regard  to  the  mili- 
tary condition  of  the  post.     Then  came  another 


68  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

struggle  over  the  Indians,  and  finally  Washington 
got  off  with  them  once  more,  and  worked  his  way 
back  to  Venango.  Another  struggle  for  the  sav- 
ages followed,  rum  being  always  the  principal 
factor  in  the  negotiation,  and  at  last  the  chiefs 
determined  to  stay  behind.  Nevertheless,  the  work 
had  been  well  done,  and  the  important  Half -King 
remained  true  to  the  English  cause. 

Leaving  his  horses,  Washington  and  Gist  then 
took  to  the  woods  on  foot.  The  French  Indians 
lay  in  wait  for  them  and  tried  to  murder  them, 
and  Gist,  like  a  true  frontiersman,  was  for  shoot- 
ing the  scoundrel  whom  they  captured.  But  Wash- 
ington stayed  his  hand,  and  they  gave  the  savage 
the  slip  and  pressed  on.  It  was  the  middle  of 
December,  very  cold  and  stormy.  In  crossing  a 
river,  Washington  fell  from  the  raft  into  deep 
water,  amid  the  floating  ice,  but  fought  his  way 
out,  and  he  and  his  companion  passed  the  night 
on  an  island,  with  their  clothes  frozen  upon  them. 
So  through  peril  and  privation,  and  various  dan- 
gers, stopping  in  the  midst  of  it  all  to  win  another 
savage  potentate,  they  reached  the  edge  of  the 
settlements  and  thence  went  on  to  Williamsburg, 
where  great  praise  and  glory  were  awarded  to  the 
youthful  envoy,  the  hero  of  the  hour  in  the  little 
Virginia  capital. 

It  is  worth  while  to  pause  over  this  expedition 
a  moment  and  to  consider  attentively  this  journal 
which  recounts  it,  for  there  are  very  few  incidents 
or  documents  which  tell  us  more  of  Washington. 


ON  THE  FRONTIER  69 

He  was  not  yet  twenty-two  when  he  faced  this 
first  grave  responsibility,  and  he  did  his  work 
absolutely  well.  Cool  courage,  of  course,  he 
showed,  but  also  patience  and  wisdom  in  handling 
the  Indians,  a  clear  sense  that  the  crafty  and 
well-trained  Frenchmen  could  not  blind,  and  a 
strong  faculty  for  dealing  with  men,  always  a  rare 
and  precious  gift.  As  in  the  little  Barbadoes 
diary,  so  also  in  this  journal,  we  see,  and  far 
more  strongly,  the  penetration  and  perception  that 
nothing  could  escape,  and  which  set  down  all 
things  essential  and  let  the  "huddling  silver,  little 
worth,"  go  by.  The  clearness,  terseness,  and  en- 
tire sufficiency  of  the  narrative  are  obvious  and 
lie  on  the  surface ;  but  we  find  also  another  qual- 
ity of  the  man  which  is  one  of  the  most  marked 
features  in  his  character,  and  one  which  we  must 
dwell  upon  again  and  again,  as  we  follow  the  story 
of  his  life.  Here  it  is  that  we  learn  directly  for 
the  first  time  that  Washington  was  a  profoundly 
silent  man.  The  gospel  of  silence  has  been  preached 
in  these  latter  days  by  Carlyle,  with  the  fervor  of 
a  seer  and  prophet,  and  the  world  owes  him  a 
debt  for  the  historical  discredit  which  he  has 
brought  upon  the  man  of  mere  words  as  compared 
with  the  man  of  deeds.  Carlyle  brushed  Wash- 
ington aside  as  "a  bloodless  Cromwell,"  a  phrase 
to  which  we  must  revert  later  on  other  grounds, 
and,  as  has  already  been  said,  failed  utterly  to 
see  that  he  was  the  most  supremely  silent  of  the 
great   men   of   action   that   the  world  can   show. 


70  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

Like  Cromwell  and  Frederic,  Washington  wrote 
countless  letters,  made  many  speeches,  and  was 
agreeable  in  conversation.  But  this  was  all  in 
the  way  of  business,  and  a  man  may  be  profoundly 
silent  and  yet  talk  a  great  deal.  Silence  in  the 
fine  and  true  sense  is  neither  mere  holding  of  the 
tongue  nor  an  incapacity  of  expression.  The 
greatly  silent  man  is  he  who  is  not  given  to  words 
for  their  own  sake,  and  who  never  talks  about 
himself.  Both  Cromwell,  greatest  of  Englishmen, 
and  the  great  Frederic,  Carlyle's  especial  heroes, 
were  fond  of  talking  of  themselves.  So  in  still 
larger  measure  was  Napoleon,  and  many  others  of 
less  importance.  But  Washington  differs  from 
them  all.  He  had  abundant  power  of  words,  and 
could  use  them  with  much  force  and  point  when 
he  was  so  minded,  but  he  never  used  them  need- 
lessly or  to  hide  his  meaning,  and  he  never  talked 
about  himself.  Hence  the  inestimable  difficulty 
of  knowing  him.  A  brief  sentence  here  and  there, 
a  rare  gleam  of  light  across  the  page  of  a  letter, 
is  all  that  we  can  find.  The  rest  is  silence.  He 
did  as  great  work  as  has  fallen  to  the  lot  of  man, 
he  wrote  volumes  of  correspondence,  he  talked 
with  innumerable  men  and  women,  and  of  himself 
he  said  nothing.  Here  in  this  youthful  journal 
we  have  a  narrative  of  wild  adventure,  wily  diplo- 
macy, and  personal  peril,  impossible  of  condensa- 
tion, and  yet  not  a  word  of  the  writer's  thoughts 
or  feelings.  All  that  was  done  or  said  important 
to  the  business  in  hand  was  set  down,  and  nothing 


ON  THE  FRONTIER  71 

was  overlooked,  but  that  is  all.  The  work  was 
done,  and  we  know  how  it  was  done,  but  the  man 
is  silent  as  to  all  else.  Here,  indeed,  is  the  man 
of  action  and  of  real  silence,  a  character  to  be 
much  admired  and  wondered  at  in  these  or  any 
other  days. 

Washington's  report  looked  like  war,  and  its 
author  was  shortly  afterwards  appointed  lieuten- 
ant-colonel of  a  Virginian  regiment,  Colonel  Fry 
commanding.  Now  began  that  long  experience 
of  human  stupidity  and  inefficiency  with  which 
Washington  was  destined  to  struggle  through  all 
the  years  of  his  military  career,  suffering  from 
them,  and  triumphing  in  spite  of  them  to  a  degree 
unequaled  by  any  other  great  commander.  Din- 
widdie,  the  Scotch  governor,  was  eager  enough  to 
fight,  and  full  of  energy  and  good  intentions,  but 
he  was  hasty  and  not  overwise,  and  was  filled 
with  an  excessive  idea  of  his  prerogatives.  The 
assembly,  on  its  side,  was  sufficiently  patriotic, 
but  its  members  came  from  a  community  which 
for  more  than  half  a  century  had  had  no  fighting, 
and  they  knew  nothing  of  war  or  its  necessities. 
Unaccustomed  to  the  large  affairs  into  which  they 
were  suddenly  plunged,  they  displayed  a  narrow 
and  provincial  spirit.  Keenly  alive  to  their  own 
rights  and  privileges,  they  were  more  occupied  in 
quarreling  with  Dinwiddie  than  in  prosecuting 
the  war.  In  the  weak  proprietary  governments 
of  Maryland  and  Pennsylvania  there  was  the  same 
condition  of  affairs,  with  every  evil  exaggerated 


72  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

tenfold.  The  fighting  spirit  was  dominant  in  Vir- 
ginia, but  in  Quaker-ridden  Pennsylvania  it  seems 
to  have  been  almost  extinct.  These  three  were 
not  very  promising  communities  to  look  to  for 
support  in  a  difficult  and  costly  war. 

With  all  this  inertia  and  stupidity  Washington 
was  called  to  cope,  and  he  rebelled  against  it  in 
vigorous  fashion.  Leaving  Colonel  Fry  to  follow 
with  the  main  body  of  troops,  Washington  set 
out  on  April  2,  1754,  with  two  companies  from 
Alexandria,  where  he  had  been  recruiting  amidst 
most  irritating  difficulties.  He  reached  Will's 
Creek  three  weeks  later ;  and  then  his  real  troubles 
began.  Captain  Trent,  the  timid  and  halting 
envoy,  who  had  failed  to  reach  the  French,  had 
been  sent  out  by  the  wise  authorities  to  build  a 
fort  at  the  junction  of  the  Alleghany  and  Monon- 
gahela,  on  the  admirable  site  selected  by  the  keen 
eye  of  Washington.  There  Trent  left  his  men 
and  returned  to  Will's  Creek,  where  Washington 
found  him,  but  without  the  pack-horses  that  he 
had  promised  to  provide.  Presently  news  came 
that  the  French  in  overwhelming  numbers  had 
swept  down  upon  Trent's  little  party,  captured 
their  fort,  and  sent  them  packing  back  to  Vir- 
ginia. Washington  took  this  to  be  war,  and  de- 
termined at  once  to  march  against  the  enemy. 
Having  impressed  from  the  inhabitants,  who  were 
not  bubbling  over  with  patriotism,  some  horses 
and  wagons,  he  set  out  on  his  toilsome  march 
across  the  mountains. 


ON  THE  FRONTIER  73 

It  was  a  wild  and  desolate  region,  and  progress 
was  extremely  slow.  By  May  9  he  was  at  the 
Little  Meadows,  twenty  miles  from  his  starting- 
place;  by  the  18th  at  the  Youghiogany  River, 
which  he  explored  and  found  unnavigable.  He 
was  therefore  forced  to  take  up  his  weary  march 
again  for  the  Monongahela,  and  by  the  27th  he 
was  at  the  Great  Meadows,  a  few  miles  further 
on.  The  extreme  danger  of  his  position  does  not 
seem  to  have  occurred  to  him,  but  he  was  harassed 
and  angered  by  the  conduct  of  the  assembly.  He 
wrote  to  Governor  Dinwiddie  that  he  had  no  idea 
of  giving  up  his  commission.  "But,"  he  contin- 
ued, "let  me  serve  voluntarily;  then  I  will,  with 
the  greatest  pleasure  in  life,  devote  my  services 
to  the  expedition,  without  any  other  reward  than 
the  satisfaction  of  serving  my  country;  but  to  be 
slaving  dangerously  for  the  shadow  of  pay,  through 
woods,  rocks,  mountains,  —  I  would  rather  prefer 
the  great  toil  of  a  daily  laborer,  and  dig  for  a 
maintenance,  provided  I  were  reduced  to  the  ne- 
cessity, than  serve  upon  such  ignoble  terms;  for 
I  really  do  not  see  why  the  lives  of  his  Majesty's 
subjects  in  Virginia  should  be  of  less  value  than 
those  in  other  parts  of  his  American  dominions, 
especially  when  it  is  well  known  that  we  must 
undergo  double  their  hardship."  Here  we  have 
a  high-spirited,  high-tempered  young  gentleman, 
with  a  contempt  for  shams  that  it  is  pleasant  to 
see,  and  evidently  endowed  also  with  a  fine  taste 
for  fighting  and  not  too  much  patience. 


74  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

Indignant  letters  written  in  vigorous  language 
were,  however,  of  little  avail,  and  Washington 
prepared  to  shift  for  himself  as  best  he  might. 
His  Indian  allies  brought  him  news  that  the 
French  were  on  the  march  and  had  thrown  out 
scouting  parties.  Picking  out  a  place  in  the  Great 
Meadows  for  a  fort,  "a  charming  field  for  an 
encounter,"  he  in  his  turn  sent  out  a  scouting 
party,  and  then  on  fresh  intelligence  from  the 
Indians  set  forth  himself  with  forty  men  to  find 
the  enemy.  After  a  toilsome  march  they  discov- 
ered their  foes  in  camp.  The  French,  surprised 
and  surrounded,  sprang  to  arms,  the  Virginians 
fired,  there  was  a  sharp  exchange  of  shots,  and  all 
was  over.  Ten  of  the  French  were  killed  and 
twenty-one  were  taken  prisoners,  only  one  of  the 
party  escaping  to  carry  back  the  news. 

This  little  skirmish  made  a  prodigious  noise  in 
its  day,  and  was  much  heralded  in  France.  The 
French  declared  that  Jumonville,  the  leader,  who 
fell  at  the  first  fire,  was  foully  assassinated,  and 
that  he  and  his  party  were  ambassadors  and  sacred 
characters.  Paris  rang  with  this  fresh  instance 
of  British  perfidy,  and  a  M.  Thomas  celebrated 
the  luckless  Jumonville  in  a  solemn  epic  poem  in 
four  books.  French  historians,  relying  on  the 
account  of  the  Canadian  who  escaped,  adopted  the 
same  tone,  and  at  a  later  day  mourned  over  this 
black  spot  on  Washington's  character.  The  French 
view  was  simple  nonsense.  Jumonville  and  his 
party,  as  the  papers  found  on  Jumonville  showed, 


ON  THE  FRONTIER  75 

were  out  on  a  spying  and  scouting  expedition. 
They  were  seeking  to  surprise  the  English  when 
the  English  surprised  them,  with  the  usual  back- 
woods result.  The  affair  has  a  dramatic  interest 
because  it  was  the  first  blood  shed  in  a  great 
struggle,  and  was  the  beginning  of  a  series  of 
world-wide  wars  and  social  and  political  convul- 
sions, which  terminated  more  than  half  a  century 
later  on  the  plains  of  Waterloo.  It  gave  immor- 
tality to  an  obscure  French  officer  by  linking  his 
name  with  that  of  his  opponent,  and  brought 
Washington  for  the  moment  before  the  eyes  of 
the  world,  which  little  dreamed  that  this  Virginian 
colonel  was  destined  to  be  one  of  the  principal 
figures  in  the  great  revolutionary  drama  to  which 
the  war  then  beginning  was  but  the  prologue. 

Washington,  for  his  part,  well  satisfied  with 
his  exploit,  retraced  his  steps,  and  having  sent 
his  prisoners  back  to  Virginia,  proceeded  to  con- 
sider his  situation.  It  was  not  a  very  cheerful 
prospect.  Contrecceur,  with  the  main  body  of 
the  French  and  Indians,  was  moving  down  from 
the  Monongahela  a  thousand  strong.  This  of 
course  was  to  have  been  anticipated,  and  it  does 
not  seem  to  have  in  the  least  damped  Washing- 
ton's spirits.  His  blood  was  up,  his  fighting  tem- 
per thoroughly  roused,  and  he  prepared  to  push 
on.  Colonel  Fry  had  died  meanwhile,  leaving 
Washington  in  command;  but  his  troops  came 
forward,  and  also  not  long  after  a  useless  "inde- 
pendent" company  from  South  Carolina.     Thus 


76  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

reinforced  Washington  advanced  painfully  some 
thirteen  miles,  and  then  receiving  sure  intelligence 
of  the  approach  of  the  French  in  great  force  fell 
back  with  difficulty  to  the  Great  Meadows,  where 
he  was  obliged  by  the  exhausted  condition  of  his 
men  to  stop.  He  at  once  resumed  work  on  Fort 
Necessity,  and  made  ready  for  a  desperate  defense, 
for  the  French  were  on  his  heels,  and  on  July  3 
appeared  at  the  Meadows.  Washington  offered 
battle  outside  the  fort,  and  this  being  declined 
withdrew  to  his  trenches,  and  skirmishing  went 
on  all  day.  When  night  fell  it  was  apparent  that 
the  end  had  come.  The  men  were  starved  and 
worn  out.  Their  muskets  in  many  cases  were 
rendered  useless  by  the  rain,  and  their  ammunition 
was  spent.  The  Indians  had  deserted,  and  the 
foe  outnumbered  them  four  to  one.  When  the 
French  therefore  offered  a  parley,  Washington 
was  forced  reluctantly  to  accept.  The  French  had 
no  stomach  for  the  fight,  apparently,  and  allowed 
the  English  to  go  with  their  arms,  exacting  no- 
thing but  a  pledge  that  for  a  year  they  would  not 
come  to  the  Ohio. 

So  ended  Washington's  first  campaign.  His 
friend  the  Half -King,  the  celebrated  Seneca  chief, 
Thanacarishon,  who  prudently  departed  on  the 
arrival  of  the  French,  has  left  us  a  candid  opinion 
of  Washington  and  his  opponents.  "The  colo- 
nel," he  said,  "was  a  good-natured  man,  but  had 
no  experience;  he  took  upon  him  to  command 
the  Indians  as  his  slaves,  and  would  have  them 


ON  THE  FRONTIER  77 

every  day  upon  the  scout  and  to  attack  the  enemy 
by  themselves,  but  would  by  no  means  take  advice 
from  the  Indians.  He  lay  in  one  place  from  one 
full  moon  to  the  other,  without  making  any  forti- 
fications, except  that  little  thing  on  the  meadow; 
whereas,  had  he  taken  advice,  and  built  such 
fortifications  as  I  advised  him,  he  might  easily 
have  beat  off  the  French.  But  the  French  in  the 
engagement  acted  like  cowards,  and  the  English 
like  fools."1 

There  is  a  deal  of  truth  in  this  opinion.  The 
whole  expedition  was  rash  in  the  extreme.  When 
Washington  left  Will's  Creek  he  was  aware  that 
he  was  going  to  meet  a  force  of  a  thousand  men 
with  only  a  hundred  and  fifty  raw  recruits  at  his 
back.  In  the  same  spirit  he  pushed  on;  and 
after  the  Jumonville  affair,  although  he  knew  that 
the  wilderness  about  him  was  swarming  with  ene- 
mies, he  still  struggled  forward.  When  forced 
to  retreat  he  made  a  stand  at  the  Meadows  and 
offered  battle  in  the  open  to  his  more  numerous 
and  more  prudent  foes,  for  he  was  one  of  those 
men  who  by  nature  regard  courage  as  a  substitute 
for  everything,  and  who  have  a  contempt  for  hos- 
tile odds.  He  was  ready  to  meet  any  number  of 
French  and  Indians  with  cheerful  confidence  and 
with  real  pleasure.  He  wrote,  in  a  letter  which 
soon  became  famous,  that  he  loved  to  hear  bullets 

1  Enquiry  into  the  Causes  and  Alienations  of  the  Delaware  and 
Shawanee  Indians,  etc.  London,  1759.  By  Charles  Thomson, 
afterwards  Secretary  of  Congress. 


78  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

whistle,  a  sage  observation  which  he  set  down  in 
later  years  as  a  folly  of  youth.  Yet  this  boyish 
outburst,  foolish  as  it  was,  has  a  meaning  to  us, 
for  it  was  essentially  true.  Washington  had  the 
fierce  fighting  temper  of  the  Northmen.  He  loved 
battle  and  danger,  and  he  never  ceased  to  love 
them  and  to  give  way  to  their  excitement,  although 
he  did  not  again  set  down  such  sentiments  in 
boastful  phrase  that  made  the  world  laugh.  Men 
of  such  temper,  moreover,  are  naturally  imperious 
and  have  a  fine  disregard  of  consequences,  with 
the  result  that  their  allies,  Indian  or  otherwise, 
often  become  impatient  and  finally  useless.  The 
campaign  was  perfectly  wild  from  the  outset,  and 
if  it  had  not  been  for  the  utter  indifference  to 
danger  displayed  by  Washington,  and  the  conse- 
quent timidity  of  the  French,  that  particular  body 
of  Virginians  would  have  been  permanently  lost  to 
the  British  Empire. 

But  we  learn  from  all  this  many  things.  It 
appears  that  Washington  was  not  merely  a  brave 
man,  but  one  who  loved  fighting  for  its  own  sake. 
The  whole  expedition  shows  an  arbitrary  temper 
and  the  most  reckless  courage,  valuable  qualities, 
but  here  unrestrained,  and  mixed  with  very  little 
prudence.  Some  important  lessons  were  learned 
by  Washington  from  the  rough  teachings  of  inex- 
orable and  unconquerable  facts.  He  received  in 
this  campaign  the  first  taste  of  that  severe  experi- 
ence which  by  its  training  developed  the  self-con- 
trol and  mastery  of  temper  for  which  he  became 


ON  THE   FRONTIER  79 

so  remarkable.  He  did  not  spring  into  life  a 
perfect  and  impossible  man,  as  is  so  often  repre- 
sented. On  the  contrary,  he  was  educated  by 
circumstances;  but  the  metal  came  out  of  the 
furnace  of  experience  finely  tempered,  because  it 
was  by  nature  of  the  best  and  with  but  little  dross 
to  be  purged  away.  In  addition  to  all  this  he 
acquired  for  the  moment  what  would  now  be 
called  a  European  reputation.  He  was  known  in 
Paris  as  an  assassin,  and  in  England,  thanks  to 
the  bullet  letter,  as  a  "fanfaron  "  and  brave  brag- 
gart. With  these  results  he  wended  his  way  home 
much  depressed  in  spirits,  but  not  in  the  least 
discouraged,  and  fonder  of  fighting  than  ever. 

Virginia,  however,  took  a  kinder  view  of  the 
campaign  than  did  her  defeated  soldier.  She  ap- 
preciated the  gallantry  of  the  offer  to  fight  in  the 
open  and  the  general  conduct  of  the  troops,  and 
her  House  of  Burgesses  passed  a  vote  of  thanks  to 
Washington  and  his  officers,  and  gave  money  to 
his  men.  In  August  he  rejoined  his  regiment, 
only  to  renew  the  vain  struggle  against  incompe- 
tence and  extravagance,  and  as  if  this  were  not 
enough,  his  sense  of  honor  was  wounded  and  his 
temper  much  irritated  by  the  governor's  playing 
false  to  the  prisoners  taken  in  the  Jumonville 
fight.  While  thus  engaged,  news  came  that  the 
French  were  off  their  guard  at  Fort  Duquesne, 
and  Dinwiddie  was  for  having  the  regiment  of 
undisciplined  troops  march  again  into  the  wilder- 
ness.    Washington,  however,  had  learned  some- 


80  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

thing,  if  not  a  great  deal,  and  he  demonstrated 
the  folly  of  such  an  attempt  in  a  manner  too  clear 
to  be  confuted. 

Meantime  the  Burgesses  came  together,  and 
more  money  being  voted,  Dinwiddie  hit  on  a  nota- 
ble plan  for  quieting  dissensions  between  regulars 
and  provincials  by  dividing  all  the  troops  into 
independent  companies,  with  no  officer  higher  than 
a  captain.  Washington,  the  only  officer  who  had 
seen  fighting  and  led  a  regiment,  resented  quite 
properly  this  senseless  policy,  and  resigning  his 
commission  withdrew  to  Mount  Vernon  to  manage 
the  estate  and  attend  to  his  own  affairs.  He  was 
driven  to  this  course  still  more  strongly  by  the 
original  cause  of  Dinwiddie 's  arrangement.  The 
English  government  had  issued  an  order  that  offi- 
cers holding  the  king's  commission  should  rank 
provincial  officers,  and  that  provincial  generals 
and  field  officers  should  have  no  rank  when  a  gen- 
eral or  field  officer  holding  a  royal  commission 
was  present.  The  degradation  of  being  ranked 
by  every  whipper-snapper  who  might  hold  a  royal 
commission  by  virtue,  perhaps,  of  being  the  bas- 
tard son  of  some  nobleman's  cast-off  mistress  was 
more  than  the  temper  of  George  Washington  at 
least  could  bear,  and  when  Governor  Sharpe,  gen- 
eral by  the  king's  commission,  and  eager  to  se- 
cure the  services  of  the  best  fighter  in  Virginia, 
offered  him  a  company  and  urged  his  acceptance, 
he  replied  in  language  that  must  have  somewhat 
astonished  his  excellency.     "You  make  mention  in 


ON  THE  FRONTIER  81 

your  letter,"  he  wrote  to  Colonel  Fitzhugh,  Gov- 
ernor Sharpe's  second  in  command,  "of  my  con- 
tinuing in  the  service,  and  retaining  my  colonel's 
commission.  This  idea  has  filled  me  with  sur- 
prise; for,  if  you  think  me  capable  of  holding  a 
commission  that  has  neither  rank  nor  emolument 
annexed  to  it,  you  must  entertain  a  very  contempt- 
ible opinion  of  my  weakness,  and  believe  me  to 
be  more  empty  than  the  commission  itself.  .  .  . 
In  short,  every  captain  bearing  the  king's  com- 
mission, every  half -pay  officer,  or  others  appearing 
with  such  a  commission,  would  rank  before  me. 
.  .  .  Yet  my  inclinations  are  strongly  bent  to 
arms." 

It  was  a  bitter  disappointment  to  withdraw 
from  military  life,  but  Washington  had  an  intense 
sense  of  personal  dignity;  not  the  small  vanity  of 
a  petty  mind,  but  the  quality  of  a  proud  man  con- 
scious of  his  own  strength  and  purpose.  It  was 
of  immense  value  to  the  American  people  at  a 
later  day,  and  there  is  something  very  instructive 
in  this  early  revolt  against  the  stupid  arrogance 
which  England  has  always  thought  it  wise  to  dis- 
play toward  this  country.  She  has  paid  dearly 
for  indulging  it,  but  it  has  seldom  cost  her  more 
than  when  it  drove  Washington  from  her  service, 
and  left  in  his  mind  a  sense  of  indignity  and  in- 
justice. 

Meantime  this  Virginian  campaigning  had 
started  a  great  movement.  England  was  aroused, 
and  it  was  determined  to  assail  France  in  Nova 


82  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

Scotia,  from  New  York  and  on  the  Ohio.  In 
accordance  with  this  plan  General  Braddock  ar- 
rived in  Virginia  February  20,  1755,  with  two 
picked  regiments,  and  encamped  at  Alexandria. 
Thither  Washington  used  to  ride  and  look  long- 
ingly at  the  pomp  and  glitter,  and  wish  that  he 
were  engaged  in  the  service.  Presently  this  de- 
sire became  known,  and  Braddock,  hearing  of 
the  young  Virginian's  past  experience,  offered 
him  a  place  on  his  staff  with  the  rank  of  colonel 
where  he  would  be  subject  only  to  the  orders  of 
the  general,  and  could  serve  as  a  volunteer.  He 
therefore  accepted  at  once,  and  threw  himself  into 
his  new  duties  with  hearty  good-will.  Every  step 
now  was  full  of  instruction.  At  Annapolis  he 
met  the  governors  of  the  other  colonies,  and  was 
interested  and  attracted  by  this  association  with 
distinguished  public  men.  In  the  army  to  which 
he  was  attached  he  studied  with  the  deepest  atten- 
tion the  best  discipline  of  Europe,  observing  every- 
thing and  forgetting  nothing,  thus  preparing  him- 
self unconsciously  to  use  against  his  teachers  the 
knowledge  he  acquired. 

He  also  made  warm  friends  with  the  English 
officers,  and  was  treated  with  consideration  by  his 
commander.  The  universal  practice  of  all  Eng- 
lishmen at  that  time  was  to  behave  contemptuously 
to  the  colonists,  but  there  was  something  about 
Washington  which  made  this  impossible.  They 
all  treated  him  with  the  utmost  courtesy,  vaguely 
conscious  that  beneath  the  pleasant,  quiet  manner 


ON  THE  FRONTIER  83 

there  was  a  strength  of  character  and  ability  such 
as  is  rarely  found,  and  that  this  was  a  man  whom 
it  was  unsafe  to  affront.  There  is  no  stronger 
instance  of  Washington's  power  of  impressing 
himself  upon  others  than  that  he  commanded  now 
the  respect  and  affection  of  his  general,  who  was 
the  last  man  to  be  easily  or  favorably  affected  by 
a  young  provincial  officer. 

Edward  Braddock  was  a  veteran  soldier,  a  skilled 
disciplinarian,  and  a  rigid  martinet.  He  was 
narrow-minded,  brutal,  and  brave.  He  had  led 
a  fast  life  in  society,  indulging  in  coarse  and  vio- 
lent dissipations,  and  was  proud  with  the  intense 
pride  of  a  limited  intelligence  and  a  nature  inca- 
pable of  physical  fear.  It  would  be  difficult  to 
conceive  of  a  man  more  unfit  to  be  entrusted  with 
the  task  of  marching  through  the  wilderness  and 
sweeping  the  French  from  the  Ohio.  All  the 
conditions  which  confronted  him  were  unfamiliar 
and  beyond  his  experience.  He  cordially  despised 
the  provincials  who  were  essential  to  his  success, 
and  lost  no  opportunity  of  showing  his  contempt 
for  them.  The  colonists  on  their  side,  especially 
in  Pennsylvania,  gave  him,  unfortunately,  only 
too  much  ground  for  irritation  and  disgust.  They 
were  delighted  to  see  this  brilliant  force  come 
from  England  to  fight  their  battles,  but  they  kept 
on  wrangling  and  holding  back,  refusing  money 
and  supplies,  and  doing  nothing.  Braddock  chafed 
and  delayed,  swore  angrily,  and  lingered  still. 
Washington  strove  to  help  him,  but  defended  his 


84  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

country  fearlessly  against  wholesale  and  furious 
attacks. 

Finally  the  army  began  to  move,  but  so  slowly 
and  after  so  much  delay  that  they  did  not  reach 
Will's  Creek  until  the  middle  of  May.  Here 
came  another  exasperating  pause,  relieved  only 
by  Franklin,  who,  by  giving  his  own  time,  ability, 
and  money,  supplied  the  necessary  wagons.  Then 
they  pushed  on  again,  but  with  the  utmost  slow- 
ness. With  supreme  difficulty  they  made  an  elab- 
orate road  over  the  mountains  as  they  marched, 
and  did  not  reach  the  Little  Meadows  until  June 
16.  Then  at  last  Braddock  turned  to  his  young 
aide  for  the  counsel  which  had  already  been  prof- 
fered and  rejected  many  times.  Washington  ad- 
vised the  division  of  the  army,  so  that  the  main 
body  could  hurry  forward  in  light  marching  order 
while  a  detachment  remained  behind  and  brought 
up  the  heavy  baggage.  This  plan  was  adopted, 
and  the  army  started  forward,  still  too  heavily 
burdened,  as  Washington  thought,  but  in  some- 
what better  trim  for  the  wilderness  than  before. 
Their  progress,  quickened  as  it  was,  still  seemed 
slow  to  Washington,  but  he  was  taken  ill  with  a 
fever,  and  finally  was  compelled  by  Braddock  to 
stop  for  rest  at  the  ford  of  Youghiogany.  He 
made  Braddock  promise  that  he  should  be  brought 
up  before  the  army  reached  Fort  Duquesne,  and 
wrote  to  his  friend  Orme  that  he  would  not  miss 
the  impending  battle  for  five  hundred  pounds. 

As  soon  as  his  fever  abated  a  little  he  left  Colo- 


ON  THE  FRONTIER  85 

nel  Dunbar,  and,  being  unable  to  sit  on  a  horse, 
was  conveyed  to  the  front  in  a  wagon,  coming  up 
with  the  army  on  July  8.  He  was  just  in  time, 
for  the  next  day  the  troops  forded  the  Mononga- 
hela  and  marched  to  attack  the  fort.  The  splen- 
did appearance  of  the  soldiers  as  they  crossed  the 
river  roused  Washington's  enthusiasm;  but  he  was 
not  without  misgivings.  Franklin  had  already 
warned  Braddock  against  the  danger  of  surprise, 
and  had  been  told  with  a  sneer  that  while  these 
savages  might  be  a  formidable  enemy  to  raw 
American  militia,  they  could  make  no  impression 
on  disciplined  troops.  Now  at  the  last  moment 
Washington  warned  the  general  again  and  was 
angrily  rebuked. 

The  troops  marched  on  in  ordered  ranks,  glit- 
tering and  beautiful.  Suddenly  firing  was  heard 
in  the  front,  and  presently  the  van  was  flung 
back  on  the  main  body.  Yells  and  war-whoops 
resounded  on  every  side,  and  an  unseen  enemy 
poured  in  a  deadly  fire.  Washington  begged 
Braddock  to  throw  his  men  into  the  woods,  but 
all  in  vain.  Fight  in  platoons  they  must,  or  not 
at  all.  The  result  was  that  they  did  not  fight  at 
all.  They  became  panic-stricken,  and  huddled 
together,  overcome  with  fear,  until  at  last  when 
Braddock  was  mortally  wounded  they  broke  in 
wild  rout  and  fled.  Of  the  regular  troops,  seven 
hundred,  and  of  the  officers,  who  showed  the  ut- 
most bravery,  sixty-two  out  of  eighty-six,  were 
killed  or  wounded.     Two  hundred  Frenchmen  and 


86  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

six  hundred  Indians  achieved  this  signal  victory. 
The  only  thing  that  could  be  called  fighting  on 
the  English  side  was  done  by  the  Virginians,  "the 
raw  American  militia,"  who,  spread  out  as  skir- 
mishers, met  their  foes  on  their  own  ground,  and 
were  cut  off  after  a  desperate  resistance  almost 
to  a  man. 

Washington  at  the  outset  flung  himself  head- 
long into  the  fight.  He  rode  up  and  down  the 
field,  carrying  orders  and  striving  to  rally  "the 
dastards,"  as  he  afterwards  called  the  regular 
troops.  He  endeavored  to  bring  up  the  artillery, 
but  the  men  would  not  serve  the  guns,  although 
to  set  an  example  he  aimed  and  discharged  one 
himself.  All  through  that  dreadful  carnage  he 
rode  fiercely  about,  raging  with  the  excitement  of 
battle,  and  utterly  exposed  from  beginning  to  end. 
Even  now  it  makes  the  heart  beat  quicker  to  think 
of  him  amid  the  smoke  and  slaughter  as  he  dashed 
hither  and  thither,  his  face  glowing  and  his  eyes 
shining  with  the  fierce  light  of  battle,  leading  on 
his  own  Virginians,  and  trying  to  stay  the  tide 
of  disaster.  He  had  two  horses  shot  under  him 
and  four  bullets  through  his  coat.  The  Indians 
thought  he  bore  a  charmed  life,  while  his  death 
was  reported  in  the  colonies,  together  with  his 
dying  speech,  which,  he  dryly  wrote  to  his  bro- 
ther, he  had  not  yet  composed. 

When  the  troops  broke  it  was  Washington  who 
gathered  the  fugitives  and  brought  off  the  dying 
general.     It  was  he  who  rode  on  to  meet  Dunbar, 


ON  THE  FRONTIER  87 

and  rallying  the  fugitives  enabled  the  wretched 
remnants  to  take  up  their  march  for  the  settle- 
ments. He  it  was  who  laid  Braddock  in  the  grave 
four  days  after  the  defeat,  and  read  over  the  dead 
the  solemn  words  of  the  English  service.  Wise, 
sensible,  and  active  in  the  advance,  splendidly 
reckless  on  the  day  of  battle,  cool  and  collected 
on  the  retreat,  Washington  alone  emerged  from 
that  history  of  disaster  with  added  glory.  Again 
he  comes  before  us  as,  above  all  things,  the  fight- 
ing man,  hot-blooded  and  fierce  in  action,  and 
utterly  indifferent  to  the  danger  which  excited 
and  delighted  him.  But  the  earlier  lesson  had 
not  been  useless.  He  now  showed  a  prudence  and 
wisdom  in  counsel  which  were  not  apparent  in  the 
first  of  his  campaigns,  and  he  no  longer  thought 
that  mere  courage  was  all-sufficient,  or  that  any 
enemy  could  be  despised.  He  was  plainly  one  of 
those  who  could  learn.  His  first  experience  had 
borne  good  fruit,  and  now  he  had  been  taught  a 
series  of  fresh  and  valuable  lessons.  Before  his 
eyes  had  been  displayed  the  most  brilliant  Euro- 
pean discipline,  both  in  camp  and  on  the  march. 
He  had  studied  and  absorbed  it  all,  talking  with 
veterans  and  hearing  from  them  many  things  that 
he  could  have  acquired  nowhere  else.  Once  more 
had  he  been  taught,  in  a  way  not  to  be  forgotten, 
that  it  is  never  well  to  underrate  one's  opponent. 
He  had  looked  deeper,  too,  and  had  seen  what  the 
whole  continent  soon  understood,  that  English 
troops  were   not   invincible,   that   they   could  be 


88  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

beaten  by  Indians,  and  that  they  were  after  all 
much  like  other  men.  This  was  the  knowledge, 
fatal  in  after  days  to  British  supremacy,  which 
Braddock's  defeat  brought  to  Washington  and 
to  the  colonists,  and  which  was  never  forgot- 
ten. Could  he  have  looked  into  the  future,  he 
would  have  seen  also  in  this  ill-fated  expedition  an 
epitome  of  much  future  history.  The  expedition 
began  with  stupid  contempt  toward  America  and 
all  things  American,  and  ended  in  ruin  and  de- 
feat. It  was  a  bitter  experience,  much  heeded  by 
the  colonists,  but  disregarded  by  England,  whose 
indifference  was  paid  for  at  a  heavy  cost. 

After  the  hasty  retreat,  Colonel  Dunbar,  stricken 
with  panic,  fled  onward  to  Philadelphia,  abandon- 
ing everything,  and  Virginia  was  left  naturally  in 
a  state  of  great  alarm.  The  assembly  came  to- 
gether, and  at  last,  thoroughly  frightened,  voted 
abundant  money,  and  ordered  a  regiment  of  a 
thousand  men  to  be  raised.  Washington,  who 
had  returned  to  Mount  Vernon  ill  and  worn-out, 
was  urged  to  solicit  the  command,  but  it  was  not 
his  way  to  solicit,  and  he  declined  to  do  so  now. 
August  14,  he  wrote  to  his  mother  :  "If  it  is 
in  my  power  to  avoid  going  to  the  Ohio  again,  I 
shall;  but  if  the  command  is  pressed  upon  me 
by  the  general  voice  of  the  country,  and  offered 
upon  such  terms  as  cannot  be  objected  against,  it 
would  reflect  dishonor  on  me  to  refuse  it."  The 
same  day  he  was  offered  the  command  of  all  the 
Virginian  forces  on  his  own  terms,  and  accepted. 


ON  THE  FRONTIER  89 

Virginia  believed  in  Washington,  and  lie  was 
ready  to  obey  her  call. 

He  at  once  assumed  command  and  betook  him- 
self to  Winchester,  a  general  without  an  army, 
but  still  able  to  check  by  his  presence  the  existing 
panic,  and  ready  to  enter  upon  the  trying,  dreary, 
and  fruitless  work  that  lay  before  him.  In  April, 
1757,  he  wrote:  "I  have  been  posted  then,  for 
more  than  twenty  months  past,  upon  our  cold  and 
barren  frontiers,  to  perform,  I  think  I  may  say, 
impossibilities;  that  is,  to  protect  from  the  cruel 
incursions  of  a  crafty,  savage  enemy  a  line  of  in- 
habitants, of  more  than  three  hundred  and  fifty 
miles  in  extent,  with  a  force  inadequate  to  the 
task."  This  terse  statement  covers  all  that  can 
be  said  of  the  next  three  years.  It  was  a  long 
struggle  against  a  savage  foe  in  front,  and  nar- 
rowness, jealousy,  and  stupidity  behind;  appar- 
ently without  any  chance  of  effecting  anything,  or 
gaining  any  glory  or  reward.  Troops  were  voted, 
but  were  raised  with  difficulty,  and  when  raised 
were  neglected  and  ill-treated  by  the  wrangling 
governor  and  assembly,  which  caused  much  ill- 
suppressed  wrath  in  the  breast  of  the  commander- 
in-chief,  who  labored  day  and  night  to  bring  about 
better  discipline  in  camp,  and  who  wrote  long 
letters  to  Williamsburg  recounting  existing  evils 
and  praying  for  a  new  militia  law. 

The  troops,  in  fact,  were  got  out  with  vast  diffi- 
culty even  under  the  most  stinging  necessity,  and 
were  almost  worthless  when  they  came.     Of  one 


90  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

"noble  captain"  who  refused  to  come,  Washing- 
ton wrote :  "  With  coolness  and  moderation  this 
great  captain  answered  that  his  wife,  family,  and 
corn  were  all  at  stake;  so  were  those  of  his  sol- 
diers; therefore  it  was  impossible  for  him  to  come. 
Such  is  the  example  of  the  officers;  such  the  be- 
havior of  the  men;  and  upon  such  circumstances 
depends  the  safety  of  our  country!"  But  while 
the  soldiers  were  neglected,  and  the  assembly 
faltered,  and  the  militia  disobeyed,  the  French 
and  Indians  kept  at  work  on  the  long,  exposed 
frontier.  There  panic  reigned,  farmhouses  and 
villages  went  up  in  smoke,  and  the  fields  were 
reddened  with  slaughter  at  each  fresh  incursion. 
Gentlemen  in  Williamsburg  bore  these  misfortunes 
with  reasonable  fortitude,  but  Washington  raged 
against  the  abuses  and  the  inaction,  and  vowed 
that  nothing  but  the  imminent  danger  prevented 
his  resignation.  "The  supplicating  tears  of  the 
women,"  he  wrote,  "and  moving  petitions  of  the 
men  melt  me  into  such  deadly  sorrow  that  I  sol- 
emnly declare,  if  I  know  my  own  mind,  I  could 
offer  myself  a  willing  sacrifice  to  the  butchering 
enemy,  provided  that  would  contribute  to  the 
people's  ease."  This  is  one  of  the  rare  flashes 
of  personal  feeling  which  disclose  the  real  man, 
warm  of  heart  and  temper,  full  of  human  sympa- 
thy, and  giving  vent  to  hot  indignation  in  words 
which  still  ring  clear  and  strong  across  the  century 
that  has  come  and  gone. 

Serious   troubles,   moreover,    were   complicated 


ON  THE  FRONTIER  91 

by  petty  annoyances.  A  Maryland  captain,  at 
the  head  of  thirty  men,  undertook  to  claim  rank 
over  the  Virginian  commander-in-chief  because  he 
had  held  a  king's  commission;  and  Washington 
was  obliged  to  travel  to  Boston  in  order  to  have 
the  miserable  thing  set  right  by  Governor  Shirley. 
This  affair  settled,  he  returned  to  take  up  again 
the  old  disheartening  struggle,  and  his  outspoken 
condemnation  of  Dinwiddie's  foolish  schemes  and 
of  the  shortcomings  of  the  government  began  to 
raise  up  backbiters  and  malcontents  at  Williams- 
burg. "My  orders,"  he  said,  "are  dark,  doubt- 
ful, and  uncertain;  to-day  approved,  to-morrow 
condemned.  Left  to  act  and  proceed  at  hazard, 
accountable  for  the  consequences,  and  blamed 
without  the  benefit  of  defense."  He  determined 
nevertheless  to  bear  with  his  trials  until  the  arrival 
of  Lord  Loudon,  the  new  commander-in-chief, 
from  whom  he  expected  vigor  and  improvement. 
Unfortunately  he  was  destined  to  have  only  fresh 
disappointment  from  the  new  general,  for  Lord 
Loudon  was  merely  one  more  incompetent  man 
added  to  the  existing  confusion.  He  paid  no  heed 
to  the  South,  matters  continued  to  go  badly  in  the 
North,  and  Virginia  was  left  helpless.  So  Wash- 
ington toiled  on  with  much  discouragement,  and 
the  disagreeable  attacks  upon  him  increased.  That 
it  should  have  been  so  is  not  surprising,  for  he 
wrote  to  the  governor,  who  now  held  him  in  much 
disfavor,  to  the  speaker,  and  indeed  to  every  one, 
with   a   most   galling  plainness.      He    was   only 


92  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

twenty-five,  be  it  remembered,  and  his  high  tem- 
per was  by  no  means  under  perfect  control.  He 
was  anything  but  diplomatic  at  that  period  of  his 
life,  and  was  far  from  patient,  using  language 
with  much  sincerity  and  force,  and  indulging  in  a 
blunt  irony  of  rather  a  ferocious  kind.  When  he 
was  accused  finally  of  getting  up  reports  of  imagi- 
nary dangers,  his  temper  gave  way  entirely.  He 
wrote  wrathfully  to  the  governor  for  justice,  and 
added  in  a  letter  to  his  friend,  Captain  Peachey : 
"As  to  Colonel  C.'s  gross  and  infamous  reflections 
on  my  conduct  last  spring,  it  will  be  needless,  I 
dare  say,  to  observe  further  at  this  time  than  that 
the  liberty  which  he  has  been  pleased  to  allow  him- 
self in  sporting  with  my  character  is  little  else  than 
a  comic  entertainment,  discovering  at  one  view  his 
passionate  fondness  for  your  friend,  his  inviolable 
love  of  truth,  his  unfathomable  knowledge,  and 
the  masterly  strokes  of  his  wisdom  in  displaying 
it.  You  are  heartily  welcome  to  make  use  of  any 
letter  or  letters  which  I  may  at  any  time  have 
written  to  you ;  for  although  I  keep  no  copies  of 
epistles  to  my  friends,  nor  can  remember  the  con- 
tents of  all  of  them,  yet  I  am  sensible  that  the 
narrations  are  just,  and  that  truth  and  honesty 
will  appear  in  my  writings ;  of  which,  therefore,  I 
shall  not  be  ashamed,  though  criticism  may  cen- 
sure my  style." 

Perhaps  a  little  more  patience  would  have  pro- 
duced better  results,  but  it  is  pleasant  to  find  one 
man,  in  that  period  of  stupidity  and  incompetency, 


ON  THE  FRONTIER  93 

who  was  ready  to  free  his  mind  in  this  refreshing 
way.  The  only  wonder  is  that  he  was  not  driven 
from  his  command.  That  they  insisted  on  keep- 
ing him  there  shows  beyond  everything  that  he 
had  already  impressed  himself  so  strongly  on  Vir- 
ginia that  the  authorities,  although  they  smarted 
under  his  attacks,  did  not  dare  to  meddle  with 
him.  Dinwiddie  and  the  rest  could  foil  him  in  ob- 
taining a  commission  in  the  king's  army,  but  they 
could  not  shake  his  hold  upon  the  people. 

In  the  winter  of  1758  his  health  broke  down 
completely.  He  was  so  ill  that  he  thought  that 
his  constitution  was  seriously  injured;  and  there- 
fore withdrew  to  Mount  Vernon,  where  he  slowly 
recovered.  Meantime  a  great  man  came  at  last  to 
the  head  of  affairs  in  England,  and,  inspired  by 
William  Pitt,  fleets  and  armies  went  forth  to  con- 
quer. Keviving  at  the  prospect,  Washington 
offered  his  services  to  General  Forbes,  who  had 
come  to  undertake  the  task  which  Braddock  had 
failed  to  accomplish.  Once  more  English  troops 
appeared,  and  a  large  army  was  gathered.  Then 
the  old  story  began  again,  and  Washington,  whose 
proffered  aid  had  been  gladly  received,  chafed  and 
worried  all  summer  at  the  fresh  spectacle  of  delay 
and  stupidity  which  was  presented  to  him.  His 
advice  was  disregarded,  and  all  the  weary  business 
of  building  new  roads  through  the  wilderness  was 
once  more  undertaken.  A  detachment,  sent  for- 
ward contrary  to  his  views,  met  with  the  fate  of 
Braddock,  and  as  the  summer  passed,  and  autumn 


94  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

changed  to  winter,  it  looked  as  if  nothing  would 
be  gained  in  return  for  so  much  toil  and  prepara- 
tion. But  Pitt  had  conquered  the  Ohio  in  Can- 
ada, news  arrived  of  the  withdrawal  of  the  French, 
the  army  pressed  on,  and,  with  Washington  in  the 
van,  marched  into  the  smoking  ruins  of  Fort 
Duquesne,  henceforth  to  be  known  to  the  world 
as  Fort  Pitt. 

So  closed  the  first  period  in  Washington's  pub- 
lic career.  We  have  seen  him  pass  through  it  in 
all  its  phases.  It  shows  him  as  an  adventurous 
pioneer,  as  a  reckless  frontier  fighter,  and  as  a 
soldier  of  great  promise.  He  learned  many  things 
in  this  time,  and  was  taught  much  in  the  hard 
school  of  adversity.  In  the  effort  to  conquer 
Frenchmen  and  Indians  he  studied  the  art  of  war, 
and  at  the  same  time  he  learned  to  bear  with  and 
to  overcome  the  dullness  and  inefficiency  of  the 
government  he  served.  Thus  he  was  forced  to 
practise  self-control  in  order  to  attain  his  ends, 
and  to  acquire  skill  in  the  management  of  men. 
There  could  have  been  no  better  training  for  the 
work  he  was  to  do  in  the  after  years,  and  the 
future  showed  how  deeply  he  profited  by  it.  Let 
us  turn  now,  for  a  moment,  to  the  softer  and  plea- 
santer  side  of  life,  and  having  seen  what  Wash- 
ington was,  and  what  he  did  as  a  fighting  man, 
let  us  try  to  know  him  in  the  equally  important 
and  far  more  attractive  domain  of  private  and 
domestic  life. 


CHAPTER  IV 

LOVE  AND  MARRIAGE 

Lewis  Willis,  of  Fredericksburg,  who  was  at 
school  with  Washington,  used  to  speak  of  him  as 
an  unusually  studious  and  industrious  boy,  but 
recalled  one  occasion  when  he  distinguished  him- 
self and  surprised  his  schoolmates  by  "romping 
with  one  of  the  largest  girls."1  Half  a  century 
later,  when  the  days  of  romping  were  long  over 
and  gone,  a  gentleman  writing  of  a  Mrs.  Hartley, 
whom  Washington  much  admired,  said  that  the 
general  always  liked  a  fine  woman.2  It  is  certain 
that  from  romping  he  passed  rapidly  to  more  seri- 
ous forms  of  expressing  regarcl,  for  by  the  time  he 
was  fourteen  he  had  fallen  deeply  in  love  with 
Mary  Bland  of  Westmoreland,  whom  he  calls  his 
"Lowland  Beauty,"  and  to  whom  he  wrote  various 
copies  of  verses,  preserved  amid  the  notes  of  sur- 
veys, in  his  diary  for  1747-48.  The  old  tradition 
identified  the  "Lowland  Beauty"  with  Miss  Lucy 
Grymes,  perhaps  correctly,  and  there  are  drafts  of 
letters  addressed  to  "Dear  Sally,"  which  suggest 

1  Quoted  from  the  Willis  MS.  by  Mr.  Conway,  in  Magazine  of 
American  History,  March,  1887,  p.  196. 

2  Magazine  of  American  History,  i.  324. 


96  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

that  the  mistake  in  identification  might  have 
arisen  from  the  fact  that  there  were  several  ladies 
who  answered  to  that  description.  In  the  follow- 
ing sentence  from  the  draft  of  a  letter  to  a  mascu- 
line sympathizer,  also  preserved  in  the  tell-tale 
diary  of  1748,  there  is  certainly  an  indication 
that  the  constancy  of  the  lover  was  not  perfect. 
"Dear  Friend  Robin,"  he  wrote:  "My  place  of 
residence  at  present  is  at  his  Lordship's,  where 
I  might,  were  my  heart  disengaged,  pass  my  time 
very  pleasantly,  as  there  is  a  very  agreeable  young 
lady  in  the  same  house,  Colonel  George  Fairfax's 
wife's  sister.  But  that  only  adds  fuel  to  the  fire, 
as  being  often  and  unavoidably  in  company  with 
her  revives  my  former  passion  for  your  Lowland 
Beauty;  whereas  were  I  to  live  more  retired  from 
young  women,  I  might  in  some  measure  alleviate 
my  sorrow  by  burying  that  chaste  and  troublesome 
passion  in  oblivion;  I  am  very  well  assured  that 
this  will  be  the  only  antidote  or  remedy."  Our 
gloomy  young  gentleman,  however,  did  not  take 
to  solitude  to  cure  the  pangs  of  despised  love,  but 
proceded  to  calm  his  spirits  by  the  society  of  this 
same  sister-in-law  of  George  Fairfax,  Miss  Mary 
Cary.  One  "Lowland  Beauty,"  Lucy  Grymes, 
married  Henry  Lee,  and  became  the  mother  of 
"Legion  Harry,"  a  favorite  officer  and  friend  of 
Washington  in  the  Revolution,  and  the  grand- 
mother of  Robert  E.  Lee,  the  great  soldier  of  the 
Southern  Confederacy.  The  affair  with  Miss  Cary 
went  on  apparently  for  some  years,  fitfully  pur- 


t^4t04^/  <'  ad 


LOVE  AND  MARRIAGE  97 

sued  in  the  intervals  of  war  and  Indian  fighting, 
and  interrupted  also  by  matters  of  a  more  tender 
nature.  The  first  diversion  occurred  about  1752, 
when  we  find  Washington  writing  to  William 
Fauntleroy,  at  Richmond,  that  he  proposed  to 
come  to  his  house  to  see  his  sister,  Miss  Betsy, 
and  that  he  hoped  for  a  revocation  of  her  former 
cruel  sentence.1  Miss  Betsy,  however,  seems  to 
have  been  obdurate,  and  we  hear  no  more  of  love 
affairs  until  much  later,  and  then  in  connection 
with  matters  of  a  graver  sort. 

When  Captain  Dagworthy,  commanding  thirty 
men  in  the  Maryland  service,  undertook  in  virtue 
of  a  king's  commission  to  outrank  the  commander- 
in-chief  of  the  Virginian  forces,  Washington  made 
up  his  mind  that  he  would  have  this  question  at 
least  finally  and  properly  settled.  So,  as  has 
been  said,  he  went  to  Boston,  saw  Governor  Shir- 
ley, and  had  the  dispute  determined  in  his  own 
favor.  He  made  the  journey  on  horseback,  and 
had  with  him  two  of  his  aides  and  two  servants. 
An  old  letter,  luckily  preserved,  tells  us  how  he 
looked,  for  it  contains  orders  to  his  London  agents 
for  various  articles,  sent  for  perhaps  in  anticipa- 
tion of  this  very  expedition.  In  Braddock's  cam- 
paign the  young  surveyor  and  frontier  soldier  had 
been  thrown  among  a  party  of  dashing,  hand- 
somely equipped  officers  fresh  from  London,  and 
their  appearance  had  engaged  his  careful  attention. 

1  Historical  Magazine,  3d  series,  1873.     Letter  communicated 
by  Fitzhugh  Lee. 


98  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

Washington  was  a  thoroughly  simple  man  in  all 
ways,  but  he  was  also  a  man  of  taste  and  a  lover 
of  military  discipline.  He  had  a  keen  sense  of 
appropriateness,  a  valuable  faculty  which  stood 
him  in  good  stead  in  grave  as  well  as  trivial  mat- 
ters all  through  his  career,  and  which  in  his  youth 
came  out  most  strongly  in  the  matter  of  manners 
and  personal  appearance.  He  was  a  handsome 
man,  and  liked  to  be  well  dressed  and  to  have 
everything  about  himself  or  his  servants  of  the 
best.  Yet  he  was  not  a  mere  imitator  of  fashions 
or  devoted  to  fine  clothes.  The  American  leggins 
and  fringed  hunting-shirt  had  a  strong  hold  on  his 
affections,  and  he  introduced  them  into  Forbes 's 
army,  and  again  into  the  army  of  the  Revolution, 
as  the  best  uniform  for  the  backwoods  fighters. 
But  he  learned  with  Braddock  that  the  dress  of 
parade  has  as  real  military  value  as  that  of  ser- 
vice, and  when  he  traveled  northward  to  settle 
about  Captain  Dagworthy,  he  felt  justly  that  he 
now  was  going  on  parade  for  the  first  time  as  the 
representative  of  his  troops  and  his  colony. 
Therefore  with  excellent  sense  he  dressed  as  be- 
fitted the  occasion,  and  at  the  same  time  gratified 
his  own  taste. 

Thanks  to  these  precautions,  the  little  cavalcade 
that  left  Virginia  on  February  4,  1756,  must  have 
looked  brilliant  enough  as  they  rode  away  through 
the  dark  woods.  First  came  the  colonel,  mounted 
of  course  on  the  finest  of  animals,  for  he  loved  and 
understood  horses  from  the  time  when  he   rode 


LOVE  AND  MARRIAGE  99 

bareback  in  the  pasture  to  those  later  days  when 
he  acted  as  judge  at  a  horse-race  and  saw  his  own 
pet  colt  "Magnolia"  beaten.  In  this  expedition 
he  wore,  of  course,  his  uniform  of  buff  and  blue, 
with  a  white  and  scarlet  cloak  over  his  shoulders, 
and  a  sword-knot  of  red  and  gold.  His  "horse 
furniture  "  was  of  the  best  London  make,  trimmed 
with  "livery  lace,"  and  the  Washington  arms  were 
engraved  upon  the  housings.  Close  by  his  side 
rode  his  two  aides,  likewise  in  buff  and  blue,  and 
behind  came  his  servants,  dressed  in  the  Washing- 
ton colors  of  white  and  scarlet  and  wearing  hats 
laced  with  silver.  Thus  accoutred,  they  all  rode 
on  together  to  the  North. 

The  colonel's  fame  had  gone  before  him,  for  the 
hero  of  Braddock's  stricken  field  and  the  com- 
mander of  the  Virginian  forces  was  known  by 
reputation  throughout  the  colonies.  Every  door 
flew  open  to  him  as  he  passed,  and  every  one  was 
delighted  to  welcome  the  young  soldier.  He  was 
dined  and  wined  and  feted  in  Philadelphia,  and 
again  in  New  York,  where  he  fell  in  love  at 
apparently  short  notice  with  the  heiress  Mary 
Philipse,  the  sister-in-law  of  his  friend  Beverly 
Robinson.  Tearing  himself  away  from  these 
attractions  he  pushed  on  to  Boston,  then  the  most 
important  city  on  the  continent,  and  the  head- 
quarters of  Shirley,  the  commander-in-chief.  The 
little  New  England  capital  had  at  that  time  a 
society  which,  rich  for  those  days,  was  relieved 
from   its   Puritan   sombreness  by  the  gayety  and 


100  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

life  brought  in  by  the  royal  officers.  Here  Wash- 
ington lingered  ten  days,  talking  war  and  politics 
with  the  governor,  visiting  in  state  the  "great  and 
general  court,"  dancing  every  night  at  some  ball, 
dining  with  and  being  feted  by  the  magnates  of 
the  town.  His  business  done,  he  returned  to  New 
York,  tarried  there  awhile  for  the  sake  of  the  fair 
dame,  but  came  to  no  conclusions,  and  then,  like 
the  soldier  in  the  song,  he  gave  his  bridle -rein  a 
shake  and  rode  away  again  to  the  South,  and  to 
the  harassed  and  ravaged  frontier  of  Virginia. 

How  much  this  little  interlude,  pushed  into  a 
corner  as  it  has  been  by  the  dignity  of  history,  — 
how  much  it  tells  of  the  real  man!  How  the 
statuesque  myth  and  the  priggish  myth  and  the 
dull  and  solemn  myth  melt  away  before  it !  Wise 
and  strong,  a  bearer  of  heavy  responsibility  beyond 
his  years,  daring  in  fight  and  sober  in  judgment, 
we  have  here  the  other  and  the  more  human  side 
of  Washington.  One  loves  to  picture  that  gal- 
lant, generous,  youthful  figure,  brilliant  in  color 
and  manly  in  form,  riding  gayly  on  from  one  little 
colonial  town  to  another,  feasting,  dancing,  court- 
ing, and  making  merry.  For  him  the  myrtle  and 
ivy  were  entwined  with  the  laurel,  and  fame  was 
sweetened  by  youth.  He  was  righteously  ready  to 
draw  from  life  all  the  good  things  which  fate  and 
fortune  then  smiling  upon  him  could  offer,  and  he 
took  his  pleasure  frankly,  with  an  honest  heart. 

We  know  that  he  succeeded  in  his  mission  and 
put  the  captain  of  thirty  men  in  his  proper  place, 


JOS, 


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trr  t-tsd 


'B&4A  A/a /?  y  P/j/l/pse 


LOVE   AND  MARRIAGE  101 

but  no  one  now  can  tell  how  deeply  lie  was  affected 
by  the  charms  of  Miss  Philipse.  The  only  certain 
fact  is  that  he  was  able  not  long  after  to  console 
himself  very  effectually.  Riding  away  from 
Mount  Vernon  once  more,  in  the  spring  of  1758, 
this  time  to  Williamsburg  with  dispatches,  he 
stopped  at  William's  Ferry  to  dine  with  his  friend 
Major  Chamberlayne,  and  there  he  met  Martha 
Dandridge,  the  widow  of  Daniel  Parke  Custis. 
She  was  young,  pretty,  intelligent,  and  an  heiress, 
and  her  society  seemed  to  attract  the  young  sol- 
dier. The  afternoon  wore  away,  the  horses  came 
to  the  door  at  the  appointed  time,  and  after  being 
walked  back  and  forth  for  some  hours  were  re- 
turned to  the  stable.  The  sun  went  down,  and 
still  the  colonel  lingered.  The  next  morning  he 
rode  away  with  his  dispatches,  but  on  his  return 
he  paused  at  the  White  House,  the  home  of  Mrs. 
Custis,  and  then  and  there  plighted  his  troth  with 
the  charming  widow.  The  wooing  was  brief  and 
decisive,  and  the  successful  lover  departed  for  the 
camp,  to  feel  more  keenly  than  ever  the  delays  of 
the  British  officers  and  the  shortcomings  of  the 
colonial  government.  As  soon  as  Fort  Duquesne 
had  fallen  he  hurried  home,  resigned  his  commis- 
sion in  the  last  week  of  December,  and  was  mar- 
ried on  January  6,  1759.  It  was  a  brilliant  wed- 
ding party  which  assembled  on  that  winter  day  in 
the  little  church  near  the  White  House.  There 
were  gathered  Francis  Fauquier,  the  gay,  free- 
thinking,  high-living  governor,  gorgeous  in  scarlet 


102  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

and  gold;  British  officers,  redcoated  and  gold- 
laced,  and  all  the  neighboring  gentry  in  the  hand- 
somest clothes  that  London  credit  could  furnish. 
The  bride  was  attired  in  silk  and  satin,  laces  and 
brocade,  with  pearls  on  her  neck  and  in  her  ears ; 
while  the  bridegroom  appeared  in  blue  and  silver 
trimmed  with  scarlet,  and  with  gold  buckles  at  his 
knees  and  on  his  shoes.  After  the  ceremony  the 
bride  was  taken  home  in  a  coach  and  six,  her  hus- 
band riding  beside  her,  mounted  on  a  splendid 
horse  and  followed  by  all  the  gentlemen  of  the 
party. 

The  sunshine  and  glitter  of  the  wedding-day 
must  have  appeared  to  Washington  deeply  appro- 
priate, for  he  certainly  seemed  to  have  all  that 
heart  of  man  could  desire.  Just  twenty-seven,  in 
the  first  flush  of  young  manhood,  keen  of  sense 
and  yet  wise  in  experience,  life  must  have  looked 
very  fair  and  smiling.  He  had  left  the  army  with 
a  well-earned  fame,  and  had  come  home  to  take 
the  wife  of  his  choice  and  enjoy  the  good-will  and 
respect  of  all  men.  While  away  on  his  last  cam- 
paign he  had  been  elected  a  member  of  the  House 
of  Burgesses,  and  when  he  took  his  seat  on  remov- 
ing to  Williamsburg,  three  months  after  his  mar- 
riage, Mr.  Robinson,  the  speaker,  thanked  him 
publicly  in  eloquent  words  for  his  services  to  the 
country.  Washington  rose  to  reply,  but  he  was 
so  utterly  unable  to  talk  about  himself  that  he 
stood  before  the  House  stammering  and  blushing, 
until  the  speaker  said,  "Sit  down,  Mr.  Washing- 


LOVE  AND  MARRIAGE  103 

ton;  your  modesty  equals  your  valor,  and  that 
surpasses  the  power  of  any  language  I  possess." 
It  is  an  old  story,  and  as  graceful  as  it  is  old,  but 
it  was  all  very  grateful  to  Washington,  especially 
as  the  words  of  the  speaker  bodied  forth  the  feel- 
ings of  Virginia.  Such  an  atmosphere,  filled  with 
deserved  respect  and  praise,  was  pleasant  to  begin 
with,  and  then  he  had  everything  else  too. 

He  not  only  continued  to  sit  in  the  House  year 
after  year  and  help  to  rule  Virginia,  but  he  served 
on  the  church  vestry,  and  so  held  in  his  hands  the 
reins  of  local  government.  He  had  married  a 
charming  woman,  simple,  straightforward,  and 
sympathetic,  free  from  gossip  or  pretense,  and  as 
capable  in  practical  matters  as  he  was  himself. 
By  right  of  birth  a  member  of  the  Virginian  aris- 
tocracy, he  had  widened  and  strengthened  his  con- 
nections through  his  wife.  A  man  of  handsome 
property  by  the  death  of  Lawrence  Washington's 
daughter,  he  had  become  by  his  marriage  one  of 
the  richest  men  of  the  country.  Acknowledged  to 
be  the  first  soldier  on  the  continent,  respected  and 
trusted  in  public,  successful  and  happy  in  private 
life,  he  had  attained  before  he  was  thirty  to  all 
that  Virginia  could  give  of  wealth,  prosperity,  and 
honor,  a  fact  of  which  he  was  well  aware,  for  there 
never  breathed  a  man  more  wisely  contented  than 
George  Washington  at  this  period. 

He  made  his  home  at  Mount  Vernon,  adding 
many  acres  to  the  estate,  and  giving  to  it  his  best 
attention.     It  is  needless  to  say  that  he  was  sue- 


104  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

cessful,  for  that  was  the  case  with  everything  he 
undertook.  He  loved  country  life,  and  he  was  the 
best  and  most  prosperous  planter  in  Virginia, 
which  was  really  a  more  difficult  achievement  than 
the  mere  statement  implies.  Genuinely  profitable 
farming  in  Virginia  was  not  common,  for  the  gen- 
eral system  was  a  bad  one.  A  single  great  staple, 
easily  produced  by  the  reckless  exhaustion  of  land, 
and  varying  widely  in  the  annual  value  of  crops, 
bred  improvidence  and  speculation.  Everything 
was  bought  upon  long  credits,  given  by  the  Lon- 
don merchants,  and  this,  too,  contributed  largely 
to  carelessness  and  waste.  The  chronic  state  of  a 
planter  in  a  business  way  was  one  of  debt,  and  the 
lack  of  capital  made  his  conduct  of  affairs  extrava- 
gant and  loose.  With  all  his  care  and  method 
Washington  himself  was  often  pinched  for  ready 
money,  and  it  was.  only  by  his  thoroughness  and 
foresight  that  he  prospered  and  made  money  while 
so  many  of  his  neighbors  struggled  with  debt  and 
lived  on  in  easy  luxury,  not  knowing  what  the 
morrow  might  bring  forth. 

A  far  more  serious  trouble  than  bad  business 
methods  was  one  which  was  little  heeded  at  the 
moment,  but  which  really  lay  at  the  foundation  of 
the  whole  system  of  society  and  business.  This 
was  the  character  of  the  labor  by  which  the  plan- 
tations were  worked.  Slave  labor  is  well  known 
now  to  be  the  most  expensive  and  the  worst  form 
of  labor  that  can  be  employed.  In  the  middle  of 
the  eighteenth  century,  however,  its  evils  were  not 


LOVE  AND  MARRIAGE  105 

appreciated,  either  from  an  economical  or  a  moral 
point  of  view.  This  is  not  the  place  to  discuss 
the  subject  of  African  slavery  in  America.  But 
it  is  important  to  know  Washington's  opinions  in 
regard  to  an  institution  which  was  destined  to  have 
such  a  powerful  influence  upon  the  country,  and  it 
seems  most  appropriate  to  consider  those  opinions 
at  the  moment  when  slaves  became  a  practical  fac- 
tor in  his  life  as  a  Virginian  planter. 

Washington  accepted  the  system  as  he  found  it, 
as  most  men  accept  the  social  arrangements  to 
which  they  are  born.  He  grew  up  in  a  world 
where  slavery  had  always  existed,  and  where  its 
rightfulness  had  never  been  questioned.  Being  on 
the  frontier,  occupied  with  surveying  and  with 
war,  he  never  had  occasion  to  really  consider  the 
matter  at  all  until  he  found  himself  at  the  head  of 
large  estates,  with  his  own  prosperity  dependent 
on  the  labor  of  slaves.  The  first  practical  ques- 
tion, therefore,  was  how  to  employ  this  labor  to 
the  best  advantage.  A  man  of  his  clear  percep- 
tions soon  discovered  the  defects  of  the  system, 
and  he  gave  great  attention  to  feeding  and  cloth- 
ing his  slaves,  and  to  their  general  management. 
Parkinson 2  says  in  a  general  way  that  Washing- 
ton treated  his  slaves  harshly,  spoke  to  them 
sharply,  and  maintained  a  military  discipline,  to 
which  he  attributed  the  General's  rare  success  as 
a  planter.  There  can  be  no  doubt  of  the  success, 
and  the  military  discipline  is  probably  true,  but 
1  Tour  in  America,  1798-1800. 


106  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

the  statement  as  to  harshness  is  unsupported  by 
any  other  authority.  Indeed,  Parkinson  even 
contradicts  it  himself,  for  he  says  elsewhere  that 
Washington  never  bought  or  sold  a  slave,  a  proof 
of  the  highest  and  most  intelligent  humanity;  and 
he  adds  in  his  final  sketch  of  the  General's  charac- 
ter, that  he  "was  incapable  of  wrong-doing,  but 
did  to  all  men  as  he  would  they  should  do  to  him. 
Therefore  it  is  not  to  be  supposed  that  he  would 
injure  the  negro."  This  agrees  with  what  we  learn 
from  all  other  sources.  Humane  by  nature,  he 
conceived  a  great  interest  and  pity  for  these  help- 
less beings,  and  treated  them  with  kindness  and 
forethought.  In  a  word,  he  was  a  wise  and  good 
master,  as  well  as  a  successful  one,  and  the  con- 
dition of  his  slaves  was  as  happy,  and  their  labor 
as  profitable,  as  was  possible  to  such  a  system. 

So  the  years  rolled  by ;  the  war  came  and  then 
the  making  of  the  government,  and  Washington's 
thoughts  were  turned  more  and  more,  as  was  the 
case  with  all  the  men  of  his  time  in  that  era  of 
change  and  of  new  ideas,  to  the  consideration  of 
human  slavery  in  its  moral,  political,  and  social 
aspects.  To  trace  the  course  of  his  opinions  in 
detail  is  needless.  It  is  sufficient  to  summarize 
them,  for  the  results  of  his  reflection  and  observa- 
tion are  more  important  than  the  processes  by 
which  they  were  reached.  Washington  became 
convinced  that  the  whole  system  was  thoroughly 
bad,  as  well  as  utterly  repugnant  to  the  ideas  upon 
which  the  Revolution  was  fought  and  the  govern- 


LOVE  AND  MARRIAGE  107 

ment  of  the  United  States  founded.  With  a 
prescience  wonderful  for  those  days  and  on  that 
subject,  he  saw  that  slavery  meant  the  up -growth 
in  the  United  States  of  two  systems  so  radically 
hostile,  both  socially  and  economically,  that  they 
could  lead  only  to  a  struggle  for  political  suprem- 
acy, which  in  its  course  he  feared  would  imperil 
the  Union.  For  this  reason  he  deprecated  the 
introduction  of  the  slavery  question  into  the 
debates  of  the  first  Congress,  because  he  realized 
its  character,  and  he  did  not  believe  that  the  Union 
or  the  government  at  that  early  day  could  bear  the 
strain  which  in  this  way  would  be  produced.  At 
the  same  time  he  felt  that  a  right  solution  must  be 
found  or  inconceivable  evils  would  ensue.  The 
inherent  and  everlasting  wrong  of  the  system  made 
its  continuance,  to  his  mind,  impossible.  While 
it  existed,  he  believed  that  the  laws  which  sur- 
rounded it  should  be  maintained,  because  he 
thought  that  to  violate  these  only  added  one  wrong 
to  another.  He  also  doubted,  as  will  be  seen  in  a 
later  chapter,  where  his  conversation  with  John 
Bernard  is  quoted,  whether  the  negroes  could  be 
immediately  emancipated  with  safety  either  to 
themselves  or  to  the  whites,  in  their  actual  condi- 
tion of  ignorance,  illiteracy,  and  helplessness. 
The  plan  which  he  favored,  and  which,  it  would 
seem,  was  his  hope  and  reliance,  was  first  the 
checking  of  importation,  followed  by  a  gradual 
emancipation,  with  proper  compensation  to  the 
owners  and  suitable  preparation  and  education  for 


108  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

the  slaves.  He  told  the  clergymen  Asbury  and 
Coke,  when  they  visited  him  for  that  purpose,  that 
he  was  in  favor  of  emancipation,  and  was  ready  to 
write  a  letter  to  the  assembly  to  that  effect.1  He 
wished  fervently  that  such  a  spirit  might  take  pos- 
session of  the  people  of  the  country,  but  he  wrote 
to  Lafayette  that  he  despaired  of  seeing  it.  When 
he  died  he  did  all  that  lay  within  his  power  to  im- 
press his  views  upon  his  countrymen  by  directing 
that  all  his  slaves  should  be  set  free  on  the  death 
of  his  wife.  His  -precepts  and  his  example  in  this 
grave  matter  went  unheeded  for  many  years  by  the 
generations  which  came  after  him.  But  now  that 
slavery  is  dead,  to  the  joy  of  all  men,  it  is  well 
to  remember  that  on  this  terrible  question  Wash- 
ington's opinions  were  those  of  a  humane  man, 
impatient  of  wrong,  and  of  a  noble  and  far-seeing 
statesman,  watchful  of  the  evils  that  threatened 
his  country.2 

After  this  digression  let  us  return  to  the  Vir- 
ginian farmer,  whose  mind  was  not  disturbed  as 
yet  by  thoughts  of  the  destiny  of  the  United 
States,  or  considerations  of  the  rights  of  man,  but 
who  was  much  exercised  by  the  task  of  making  an 
honest  income  out  of  his  estates.  To  do  this  he 
grappled  with  details  as  firmly  as  he  did  with  the 
general  system  under  which  all  plantations  in  that 
day  were  carried  on.    He  understood  every  branch 

1  Magazine  of  American  History,  1880,  p.  158. 

2  For  some  expressions  of  Washington's  opinions  on  slavery,  see 
Sparks,  viii.  414,  ix.  159-163,  and  x.  224. 


LOVE  AND  MARRIAGE  109 

of  farming ;  he  was  on  the  alert  for  every  improve- 
ment; he  rose  early,  worked  steadily,  gave  to 
everything  his  personal  supervision,  kept  his  own 
accounts  with  wonderful  exactness,  and  naturally 
enough  his  brands  of  flour  went  unquestioned 
everywhere,  his  credit  was  high,  and  he  made 
money  —  so  far  as  it  was  possible  under  existing 
conditions.  Like  Shakespeare,  as  Bishop  Blou- 
gram  has  it,  he 

"  Saved  money,  spent  it,  owned  the  worth  of  things." 

He  had  no  fine  and  senseless  disregard  for  money 
or  the  good  things  of  this  world,  but  on  the  con- 
trary saw  in  them  not  the  value  attached  to  them 
by  vulgar  minds,  but  their  true  worth.  He  was  a 
solid,  square,  evenly -balanced  man  in  those  days, 
believing  that  whatever  he  did  was  worth  doing 
well.  So  he  farmed,  as  he  fought  and  governed, 
better  than  anybody  else. 

While  thus  looking  after  his  own  estates  at 
home,  he  went  further  afield  in  search  of  invest- 
ments, keeping  a  shrewd  eye  on  the  western  lands, 
and  buying  wisely  and  judiciously  whenever  he 
had  the  opportunity.  He  also  constituted  himself 
now,  as  in  a  later  time,  the  champion  of  the  sol- 
diers, for  whom  he  had  the  truest  sympathy  and 
affection,  and  a  large  part  of  the  correspondence 
of  this  period  is  devoted  to  their  claims  for  the 
lands  granted  them  by  the  assembly.  He  distin- 
guished carefully  among  them,  however,  those  who 
were  undeserving,  and  to  the  major  of  the  regi- 


110  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

ment,  who  had  been  excluded  from  the  public 
thanks  on  account  of  cowardice  at  the  Great  Mea- 
dows, he  wrote  as  follows:  "Your  impertinent 
letter  was  delivered  to  me  yesterday.  As  I  am 
not  accustomed  to  receive  such  from  any  man,  nor 
would  have  taken  the  same  language  from  you 
personally  without  letting  you  feel  some  marks  of 
my  resentment,  I  would  advise  you  to  be  cautious 
in  writing  me  a  second  of  the  same  tenor.  But 
for  your  stupidity  and  sottishness  you  might  have 
known,  by  attending  to  the  public  gazette,  that 
you  had  your  full  quantity  of  ten  thousand  acres 
of  land  allowed  you.  But  suppose  you  had  really 
fallen  short,  do  you  think  your  superlative  merit 
entitles  you  to  greater  indulgence  than  others? 
.  .  .  All  my  concern  is  that  I  ever  engaged  in 
behalf  of  so  ungrateful  a  fellow  as  you  are."  The 
writer  of  this  letter,  be  it  said  in  passing,  was  the 
man  whom  Mr.  Weems  and  others  tell  us  was 
knocked  down  before  his  soldiers,  and  then  apolo- 
gized to  his  assailant.  It  may  be  suspected  that 
it  was  well  for  the  recipient  of  this  letter  that  he 
did  not  have  a  personal  interview  with  its  author, 
and  it  may  be  doubted  if  he  ever  sought  one  sub- 
sequently. Just,  generous,  and  magnanimous  to 
an  extraordinary  degree,  Washington  had  a  dan- 
gerous temper,  held  well  under  control,  but  blazing 
out  now  and  again  against  injustice,  insolence, 
or  oppression.  He  was  a  peaceful  man,  leading 
a  peaceful  life,  but  the  fighting  spirit  only  slum- 
bered, and  it   would  break  out  at  wrong  of  any 


LOVE  AND  MARRIAGE  111 

sort,  in  a  way  which  was   extremely  unpleasant 
and  threatening  to  those  who  aroused  it. 

Apart  from  lands  and  money  and  the  manage- 
ment of  affairs,  public  and  private,  there  were 
many  other  interests  of  varied  nature  which  all 
had  their  share  of  Washington's  time  and  thought. 
He  was  a  devoted  husband,  and  gave  to  his  step- 
children the  most  affectionate  care.  He  watched 
over  and  protected  them,  and  when  the  daughter 
died,  after  a  long  and  wasting  illness,  in  1773,  he 
mourned  for  her  as  if  she  had  been  his  own>  with 
all  the  tenderness  of  a  deep  and  reserved  affection. 
The  boy,  John  Custis,  he  made  his  friend  and 
companion  from  the  beginning,  and  his  letters  to 
the  lad  and  about  him  are  wise  and  judicious  in 
the  highest  degree.  He  spent  much  time  and 
thought  on  the  question  of  education,  and  after 
securing  the  best  instructors  took  the  boy  to  New 
York  and  entered  him  at  Columbia  College  in 
1773.  Young  Custis,  however,  did  not  remain 
there  long,  for  he  had  fallen  in  love,  and  the  fol- 
lowing year  was  married  to  Eleanor  Calvert,  not 
without  some  misgivings  on  the  part  of  Washing- 
ton, who  had  observed  his  ward's  somewhat  flighty 
disposition,  and  who  gave  a  great  deal  of  anxious 
thought  to  his  future.  At  home  as  abroad  he  was 
an  undemonstrative  man,  but  he  had  abundance 
of  that  real  affection  which  labors  for  those  to 
whom  it  goes  out  more  unselfishly  and  far  more 
effectually  than  that  which  bubbles  and  boils  upon 
the  surface  like  a  shallow,  noisy  brook. 


112  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

From  the  suggestions  that  he  made  in  regard 
to  young  Custis,  it  is  evident  that  Washington 
valued  and  respected  education,  and  that  he  had 
that  regard  for  learning  for  its  own  sake  which 
always  exists  in  large  measure  in  every  thoughtful 
man.  He  read  well,  even  if  his  active  life  pre- 
vented his  reading  much,  as  we  can  see  by  his 
vigorous  English,  and  by  his  occasional  allusions 
to  history.  From  his  London  orders  we  see,  too, 
that  everything  about  his  house  must  have  denoted 
that  its  possessor  had  refinement  and  taste.  His 
intense  sense  of  propriety  and  unfailing  instinct 
for  what  was  appropriate  are  everywhere  apparent. 
His  dress,  his  furniture,  his  harnesses,  the  things 
for  the  children,  all  show  the  same  fondness  for 
simplicity,  and  yet  a  constant  insistence  that 
everything  should  be  the  best  of  its  kind.  We 
can  learn  a  good  deal  about  any  man  by  the  orna- 
ments of  his  house,  and  by  the  portraits  which 
hang  on  his  walls;  for  these  dumb  things  tell  us 
whom  among  the  great  men  of  earth  the  owner 
admires,  and  indicate  the  tastes  he  best  loves  to 
gratify.  When  Washington  first  settled  with  his 
wife  at  Mount  Vernon,  he  ordered  from  Europe 
the  busts  of  Alexander  the  Great,  Charles  XII. 
of  Sweden,  Julius  Caesar,  Frederick  of  Prussia, 
Marlborough,  and  Prince  Eugene,  and  in  addition 
he  asked  for  statuettes  of  "two  wild  beasts."  The 
combination  of  soldier  and  statesman  is  the  pre- 
dominant admiration,  then  comes  the  reckless  and 
splendid  military  adventurer,  and  lastly  wild  life 


LOVE  AND  MARRIAGE  113 

and  the  chase.  There  is  no  mistaking  the  ideas 
and  fancies  of  the  man  who  penned  this  order 
which  has  drifted  down  to  us  from  the  past. 

But  as  Washington's  active  life  was  largely  out 
of  doors,  so  too  were  his  pleasures.  He  loved  the 
fresh  open-air  existence  of  the  woods  and  fields, 
and  there  he  found  his  one  great  amusement.  He 
shot  and  fished,  but  did  not  care  much  for  these 
pursuits,  for  his  hobby  was  hunting,  which  grati- 
fied at  once  his  passion  for  horses  and  dogs  and 
his  love  for  the  strong  excitement  of  the  chase, 
when  dashed  with  just  enough  danger  to  make  it 
really  fascinating.  He  showed  in  his  sport  the 
same  thoroughness  and  love  of  perfection  that  he 
displayed  in  everything  else.  His  stables  were 
filled  with  the  best  horses  that  Virginia  could 
furnish.  There  were  the  "blooded  coach -horses" 
for  Mrs.  Washington's  carriage,  "Magnolia,"  a 
full-blooded  Arabian,  used  by  his  owner  for  the 
road,  the  ponies  for  the  children,  and  finally,  the 
high-bred  hunters  Chinkling  and  Valiant,  Ajax 
and  Blueskin,  and  the  rest,  all  duly  set  down  in 
the  register  in  the  handwriting  of  the  master  him- 
self. His  first  visit  in  the  morning  was  to  the 
stables;  the  next  to  the  kennels  to  inspect  and 
criticise  the  hounds,  also  methodically  registered 
and  described,  so  that  we  can  read  the  names  of 
Vulcan  and  Ringwood,  Singer  and  Truelove,  Music 
and  Sweetlips,  to  which  the  Virginian  woods  once 
echoed  nearly  a  century  and  a  half  ago.  His 
hounds   were   the  subject  of  much  thought,  and 


114  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

were  so  constantly  and  critically  drafted  as  to 
speed,  keenness,  and  bottom,  that  when  in  full  cry 
they  ran  so  closely  bunched  that  tradition  says,  in 
classic  phrase,  they  could  have  been  covered  with 
a  blanket.  The  hounds  met  three  times  a  week  in 
the  season,  usually  at  Mount  Vernon,  sometimes 
at  Belvoir.  They  would  get  off  at  daybreak, 
Washington  in  the  midst  of  his  hounds,  splendidly 
mounted,  generally  on  his  favorite  Blueskin,  a 
powerful  iron-gray  horse  of  great  speed  and  en- 
durance. He  wore  a  blue  coat,  scarlet  waistcoat, 
buckskin  breeches,  and  a  velvet  cap.  Closely  fol- 
lowed by  his  huntsman  and  the  neighboring  gen- 
tlemen, with  the  ladies,  headed,  very  likely,  by 
Mrs.  Washington  in  a  scarlet  habit,  he  would  ride 
to  the  appointed  covert  and  throw  in.  There  was 
no  difficulty  in  finding,  and  then  away  they  would 
go,  usually  after  a  gray  fox,  sometimes  after  a  big 
black  fox,  rarely  to  be  caught.  Most  of  the  coun- 
try was  wild  and  unfenced,  rough  in  footing,  and 
offering  hard  and  dangerous  going  for  the  horses, 
but  Washington  always  made  it  a  rule  to  stay 
with  his  hounds.  Cautious  or  timid  riders,  if  they 
were  so  minded,  could  gallop  along  the  wood  roads 
with  the  ladies,  and  content  themselves  with 
glimpses  of  the  hunt,  but  the  master  rode  at  the 
front.  The  fields,  it  is  to  be  feared,  were  some- 
times small,  but  Washington  hunted  even  if  he 
had  only  his  stepson  or  was  quite  alone. 

His  diaries  abound  with  allusions  to  the  sport. 
"Went  a-hunting  with  Jacky  Custis,  and  catched 


LOVE  AND  MARRIAGE  115 

a  fox  after  three  hours  chase;  found  it  in  the 
creek."  "Mr.  Bryan  Fairfax,  Mr.  Grayson,  and 
Phil.  Alexander  came  home  by  sunrise.  Hunted 
and  catched  a  fox  with  these,  Lord  Fairfax,  his 
brother,  and  Colonel  Fairfax,  all  of  whom,  with 
Mr.  Fairfax  and  Mr.  Wilson  of  England,  dine\l 
here."  Again,  November  26  and  29,  "Hunted 
again  with  the  same  party."  "1768,  Jan.  8th. 
Hunting  again  with  same  company.  Started  a 
fox  and  run  him  4  hours.  Took  the  hounds  off  at 
night."  "Jan.  15.  Shooting."  "16.  At  home 
all  day  with  cards;  it  snowing."  "23.  Eid  to 
Muddy  Hole  and  directed  paths  to  be  cut  for  fox- 
hunting." "Feb.  12.  Catched  2  foxes."  "Feb. 
13.  Catched  2  more  foxes."  "Mar.  2.  Catched 
fox  with  bob'd  tail  and  cut  ears  after  7  hours 
chase,  in  which  most  of  the  dogs  were  worsted." 
"Dec.  5.  Fox-hunting  with  Lord  Fairfax  and  his 
brother  and  Colonel  Fairfax.  Started  a  fox  and 
lost  it.  Dined  at  Belvoir  and  returned  in  the 
evening."1 

So  the  entries  run  on,  for  he  hunted  almost 
every  day  in  the  season,  usually  with  success,  but 
always  with  persistence.  Like  all  true  sportsmen 
Washington  had  a  horror  of  illicit  sport  of  any 
kind,  and  although  he  shot  comparatively  little, 
he  was  much  annoyed  by  a  vagabond  who  lurked 
in  the  creeks  and  inlets  on  his  estate,  and  slaugh- 
tered his  canvas-back  ducks.  Hearing  the  report 
of  a  gun  one  morning,  he  rode  through  the  bushes 

1  MS.  Diaries  in  State  Department. 


116  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

and  saw  his  poaching  friend  just  shoving  off  in  a 
canoe.  The  rascal  raised  his  gun  and  covered  his 
pursuer,  whereupon  Washington,  the  cold-blooded 
and  patient  person  so  familiar  in  the  myths,  dashed 
his  horse  headlong  into  the  water,  seized  the  gun, 
grasped  the  canoe,  and  dragging  it  ashore  pulled 
the  man  out  of  the  boat  and  beat  him  soundly.  If 
the  man  had  yielded  at  once  he  would  probably 
have  got  off  easily  enough,  but  when  he  put  Wash- 
ington's life  in  imminent  peril,  the  wild  fighting 
spirit  flared  up  as  usual. 

The  hunting  season  was  of  course  that  of  the 
most  lavish  hospitality.  There  was  always  a 
great  deal  of  dining  about,  but  Mount  Vernon  was 
the  chief  resort,  and  its  doors,  ever  open,  were 
flung  far  back  when  people  came  for  a  meet,  or 
gathered  to  talk  over  the  events  of  a  good  run. 
Company  was  the  rule  and  solitude  the  exception. 
When  only  the  family  were  at  dinner,  the  fact  was 
written  down  in  the  diary  with  great  care  as  an 
unusual  event,  for  Washington  was  the  soul  of 
hospitality,  and  although  he  kept  early  hours,  he 
loved  society  and  a  houseful  of  people.  Pro- 
foundly reserved  and  silent  as  to  himself,  a  lover 
of  solitude  so  far  as  his  own  thoughts  and  feelings 
were  concerned,  he  was  far  from  being  a  solitary 
man  in  the  ordinary  acceptation  of  the  word.  He 
liked  life  and  gayety  and  conversation,  he  liked 
music  and  dancing  or  a  game  of  cards  when  the 
weather  was  bad,  and  he  enjoyed  heartily  the 
presence  of  young  people  and  of  his  own  friends. 


LOVE  AND  MARRIAGE  117 

So  Mount  Vernon  was  always  full  of  guests,  and 
the  master  noted  in  his  diary  that  although  he 
owned  more  than  a  hundred  cows  he  was  obliged, 
nevertheless,  to  buy  butter,  which  suggests  an 
experience  not  unknown  to  gentlemen  farmers  of 
any  period,  and  also  that  company  was  never  lack- 
ing in  that  generous,-  open  house  overlooking  the 
Potomac. 

,  Beyond  the  bounds  of  his  own  estate  he  had  also 
many  occupations  and  pleasures.  He  was  a  mem- 
ber of  the  House  of  Burgesses,  diligent  in  his 
attention  to  the  work  of  governing  the  colony. 
He  was  diligent  also  in  church  affairs,  and  very 
active  in  the  vestry,  which  was  the  seat  of  local 
government  in  Virginia.  We  hear  of  him  also  as 
the  manager  of  lotteries,  which  were  a  common 
form  of  raising  money  for  local  purposes,  in  pre- 
ference to  direct  taxation.  In  a  word,  he  was 
thoroughly  public-spirited,  and  performed  all  the 
small  duties  which  his  position  demanded  in  the 
same  spirit  that  he  afterwards  brought  to  the  com- 
mand of  armies  and  to  the  government  of  the 
nation.  He  had  pleasure  too,  as  well  as  business, 
away  from  Mount  Vernon.  He  liked  to  go  to  his 
neighbors'  houses  and  enjoy  their  hospitality  as 
they  enjoyed  his.  We  hear  of  him  at  the  court- 
house on  court  days,  where  all  the  countryside 
gathered  to  talk  and  listen  to  the  lawyers  and  hear 
the  news,  and  when  he  went  to  Williamsburg  his 
diary  tells  us  of  a  round  of  dinners,  beginning 
with  the  governor,  of  visits  to  the  club,  and  of  a 


118  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

regular  attendance  at  the  theatre  whenever  actors 
came  to  the  little  capital.  Whether  at  home  or 
abroad,  he  took  part  in  all  the  serious  pursuits,  in 
all  the  interests,  and  in  every  reasonable  pleasure 
offered  by  the  colony. 

Take  it  for  all  in  all,  it  was  a  manly,  whole- 
some, many-sided  life.  It  kept  Washington  young 
and  strong,  both  mentally  and  physically.  When 
he  was  forty  he  flung  the  iron  bar,  at  some  village 
sports,  to  a  point  which  no  competitor  could  ap- 
proach. There  was  no  man  in  all  Virginia  who 
could  ride  a  horse  with  such  a  powerful  and  as- 
sured seat.  There  was  no  one  who  could  journey 
farther  on  foot,  and  no  man  at  Williamsburg  who 
showed  at  the  governor's  receptions  such  a  com- 
manding presence,  or  who  walked  with  such  a 
strong  and  elastic  step.  As  with  the  body  so  with 
the  mind.  He  never  rusted.  A  practical  carpenter 
and  smith,  he  brought  the  same  quiet  intelligence 
and  firm  will  to  the  forging  of  iron  or  the  felling 
and  sawing  of  trees  that  he  had  displayed  in  fight- 
ing France.  The  life  of  a  country  gentleman  did 
not  dull  or  stupefy  him,  or  lead  him  to  gross  in- 
dulgences. He  remained  well-made  and  athletic, 
strong  and  enduring,  keen  in  perception  and  in 
sense,  and  warm  in  his  feelings  and  affections. 
Many  men  would  have  become  heavy  and  useless 
in  these  years  of  quiet  country  life,  but  Washing- 
ton simply  ripened,  and,  like  all  slowly  maturing 
men,  grew  stronger,  abler,  and  wiser  in  the  happy 
years  of  rest  and  waiting  which  intervened  be- 
tween youth  and  middle  age. 


LOVE  AND  MARRIAGE  119 

Meantime,  while  the  current  of  daily  life  flowed 
on  thus  gently  at  Mount  Vernon,  the  great  stream 
of  public  events  poured  by  outside.  It  ran  very 
calmly  at  first,  after  the  war,  and  then  with  a 
quickening  murmur,  which  increased  to  an  omi- 
nous roar  when  the  passage  of  the  Stamp  Act 
became  known  in  America.  Washington  was 
always  a  constant  attendant  at  the  assembly,  in 
which  by  sheer  force  of  character,  and  despite  his 
lack  of  the  talking  and  debating  faculty,  he  car- 
ried more  weight  than  any  other  member.  He 
was  present  on  May  29, 1765,  when  Patrick  Henry 
introduced  his  famous  resolutions  and  menaced 
the  king's  government  in  words  which  rang 
through  the  continent.  The  resolutions  were 
adopted,  and  Washington  went  home,  with  many 
anxious  thoughts,  to  discuss  the  political  outlook 
with  his  friend  and  neighbor  George  Mason,  one 
of  the  keenest  and  ablest  men  in  Virginia.  The 
utter  folly  of  the  policy  embodied  in  the  Stamp 
Act  struck  Washington  very  forcibly.  With 
that  foresight  for  which  he  was  so  remarkable,  he 
perceived  what  scarcely  any  one  else  even  dreamt 
of,  that  persistence  in  this  course  must  surely  lead 
to  a  violent  separation  from  the  mother-country, 
and  it  is  interesting  to  note  in  this,  the  first  in- 
stance when  he  was  called  upon  to  consider  a 
political  question  of  great  magnitude,  his  clearness 
of  vision  and  grasp  of  mind.  In  what  he  wrote 
there  is  no  trace  of  the  ambitious  schemer,  no 
threatening  nor  blustering,  no  undue  despondency 


120  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

nor  excited  hopes.  But  there  is  a  calm  under- 
standing of  all  the  conditions,  an  entire  freedom 
from  self-deception,  and  the  power  of  seeing  facts 
exactly  as  they  were,  which  were  all  characteristic 
of  his  intellectual  strength,  and  to  which  we  shall 
need  to  recur  again  and  again. 

The  repeal  of  the  Stamp  Act  was  received  by 
Washington  with  sober  but  sincere  pleasure.  He 
had  anticipated  "direful"  results  and  "unhappy 
consequences  "  from  its  enforcement,  and  he  freely 
said  that  those  who  were  instrumental  in  its  repeal 
had  his  cordial  thanks.  He  was  no  agitator,  and 
had  not  come  forward  in  this  affair,  so  he  now 
retired  again  to  Mount  Vernon,  to  his  farming 
and  hunting,  where  he  remained,  watching  very 
closely  the  progress  of  events.  He  had  marked 
the  dangerous  reservation  of  the  principle  in  the 
very  act  of  repeal;  he  observed  at  Boston  the 
gathering  strength  of  what  the  wise  ministers  of 
George  III.  called  sedition;  he  noted  the  arrival 
of  British  troops  in  the  rebellious  Puritan  town; 
and  he  saw  plainly  enough,  looming  in  the  back- 
ground, the  final  appeal  to  arms.  He  wrote  to 
Mason  (April  5,  1769),  that  "at  a  time  when  our 
lordly  masters  in  Great  Britain  will  be  satisfied 
with  nothing  less  than  the  deprivation  of  Ameri- 
can freedom,  something  should  be  done  to  avert 
the  stroke  and  maintain  the  liberty  which  we  have 
derived  from  our  ancestors.  But  the  manner  of 
doing  it,  to  answer  the  purpose  effectually,  is  the 
point  in  question.     That  no  man  should  scruple  or 


LOVE  AND  MARRIAGE  121 

hesitate  a  moment  to  use  arms  in  defense  of  so 
valuable  a  blessing  is  clearly  my  opinion.  Yet 
arms,  I  would  beg  leave  to  add,  should  be  the  last 
resource,  the  dernier  ressort."  He  then  urged  the 
adoption  of  the  only  middle  course,  non-importa- 
tion, but  he  had  not  much  hope  in  this  expedient, 
although  an  honest  desire  is  evident  that  it  may 
prove  effectual. 

When  the  assembly  met  in  May,  they  received 
the  new  governor,  Lord  Botetourt,  with  much 
cordiality,  and  then  fell  to  passing  spirited  and 
sharp-spoken  resolutions  declaring  their  own  rights 
and  defending  Massachusetts.  The  result  was  a 
dissolution.  Thereupon  the  burgesses  repaired  to 
the  Raleigh  tavern,  where  they  adopted  a  set  of 
non -importation  resolutions  and  formed  an  associ- 
ation. The  resolutions  were  offered  by  Washing- 
ton, and  were  the  result  of  his  quiet  country  talks 
with  Mason.  When  the  moment  for  action 
arrived,  Washington  came  naturally  to  the  front, 
and  then  returned  quietly  to  Mount  Vernon,  once 
more  to  go  about  his  business  and  watch  the 
threatening  political  horizon.  Virginia  did  not 
live  up  to  this  first  non-importation  agreement, 
and  formed  another  a  year  later.  But  Washing- 
ton was  not  in  the  habit  of  presenting  resolutions 
merely  for  effect,  and  there  was  nothing  of  the 
actor  in  his  composition.  His  resolutions  meant 
business,  and  he  lived  up  to  them  rigidly  himself. 
Neither  tea  nor  any  of  the  proscribed  articles  were 
allowed  in  his  house.     Most  of  the  leaders  did 


122  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

not  realize  the  seriousness  of  the  situation,  but 
Washington,  looking  forward  with  clear  and  sober 
gaze,  was  in  grim  earnest,  and  was  fully  conscious 
that  when  he  offered  his  resolutions  the  colony  was 
trying  the  last  peaceful  remedy,  and  that  the  next 
step  would  be  war. 

Still  he  went  calmly  about  his  many  affairs  as 
usual,  and  gratified  the  old  passion  for  the  frontier 
by  a  journey  to  Pittsburgh  for  the  sake  of  lands 
and  soldiers'  claims,  and  thence  down  the  Ohio 
and  into  the  wilderness  with  his  old  friends  the 
trappers  and  pioneers.  He  visited  the. Indian  vil- 
lages as  in  the  days  of  the  French  mission,  and 
noted  in  the  savages  an  ominous  restlessness, 
which  seemed,  like  the  flight  of  birds,  to  express 
the  dumb  instinct  of  an  approaching  storm.  The 
clouds  broke  away  somewhat  under  the  kindly 
management  of  Lord  Botetourt,  and  then  gathered 
again  more  thickly  on  the  accession  of  his  succes- 
sor, Lord  Dunmore.  With  both  these  gentlemen 
Washington  was  on  the  most  friendly  terms.  He 
visited  them  often,  and  was  consulted  by  them,  as 
it  behooved  them  to  consult  the  strongest  man 
within  the  limits  of  their  government.  Still  he 
waited  and  watched,  and  scanned  carefully  the 
news  from  the  North.  Before  long  he  heard  that 
tea-chests  were  floating  in  Boston  harbor,  and  then 
from  across  the  water  came  intelligence  of  the  pas- 
sage of  the  Port  Bill  and  other  measures  destined 
to  crush  to  earth  the  little  rebel  town. 

When  the  Virginia   assembly  met  again,  they 


LOVE  AND  MARRIAGE  123 

proceeded  to  congratulate  the  governor  on  the 
arrival  of  Lady  Dunmore,  and  then  suddenly,  as 
all  was  flowing  smoothly  along,  there  came  a  letter 
through  the  corresponding  committee  which  Wash- 
ington had  helped  to  establish,  telling  of  the  mea- 
sures against  Boston.  Everything  else  was  thrown 
aside  at  once,  a  vigorous  protest  was  entered  on 
the  journal  of  the  House,  and  June  1,  when  the 
Port  Bill  was  to  go  into  operation,  was  appointed 
a  day  of  fasting,  humiliation,  and  prayer.  The 
first  result  was  prompt  dissolution  of  the  assembly. 
The  next  was  another  meeting  in  the  long  room  of 
the  Raleigh  tavern,  where  the  Boston  bill  was 
denounced,  non-importation  renewed,  and  the 
committee  of  correspondence  instructed  to  take 
steps  for  calling  a  general  congress.  Events  were 
beginning  to  move  at  last  with  perilous  rapidity. 
Washington  dined  with  Lord  Dunmore  on  the 
evening  of  that  day,  rode  with  him,  and  appeared 
at  her  ladyship's  ball  the  next  night,  for  it  was  not 
his  way  to  bite  his  thumb  at  men  from  whom  he 
differed  politically,  nor  to  call  the  motives  of  his 
opponents  in  question.  But  when  the  1st  of  June 
arrived,  he  noted  in  his  diary  that  he  fasted  all 
day  and  attended  the  appointed  services.  He 
always  meant  what  he  said,  being  of  a  simple 
nature,  and  when  he  fasted  and  prayed  there  was 
something  ominously  earnest  about  it,  something 
that  his  excellency  the  governor,  who  liked  the 
society  of  this  agreeable  man  and  wise  counselor, 
would  have  done  well  to  consider  and  draw  con- 


124  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

elusions  from,  and  which  he  probably  did  not  heed 
at  all.  He  might  well  have  reflected,  as  he  un- 
doubtedly failed  to  do,  that  when  men  of  the 
George  Washington  type  fast  and  pray  on  account 
of  political  misdoings,  it  is  well  for  their  oppo- 
nents to  look  to  it  carefully. 

Meantime  Boston  had  sent  forth  appeals  to  form 
a  league  among  the  colonies,  and  thereupon  an- 
other meeting  was  held  in  the  Raleigh  tavern,  and 
a  letter  was  dispatched  advising  the  burgesses  to 
consider  this  matter  of  a  general  league  and  take 
the  sense  of  their  respective  counties.  Virginia 
and  Massachusetts  had  joined  hands  now,  and  they 
were  sweeping  the  rest  of  the  continent  irresist- 
ibly forward  with  them.  As  for  Washington,  he 
returned  to  Mount  Vernon  and  at  once  set  about 
taking  the  sense  of  his  county,  as  he  had  agreed. 
Before  doing  so  he  had  some  correspondence  with 
his  old  friend  Bryan  Fairfax.  The  Fairfaxes 
naturally  sided  with  the  mother-country,  and 
Bryan  was  much  distressed  by  the  course  of  Vir- 
ginia, and  remonstrated  strongly,  and  at  length 
by  letter,  against  violent  measures.  Washington 
replied  to  him:  "Does  it  not  appear  as  clear  as 
the  sun  in  its  meridian  brightness  that  there  is  a 
regular,  systematic  plan  formed  to  fix  the  right 
and  practice  of  taxation  on  us?  Does  not  the 
uniform  conduct  of  Parliament  for  some  years 
past  confirm  this?  Do  not  all  the  debates,  espe- 
cially those  just  brought  to  us  in  the  House  of 
Commons,  on  the    side  of   government  expressly 


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declare  that  America  must  be  taxed  in  aid  of  the 
British  funds,  and  that  she  has  no  longer  resources 
within  herself  ?  Is  there  anything  to  be  expected 
from  petitioning  after  this?  Is  not  the  attack 
upon  the  liberty  and  property  of  the  people  of 
Boston,  before  restitution  of  the  loss  to  the  India 
Company  was  demanded,  a  plain  and  self-evident 
proof  of  what  they  are  aiming  at?  Do  not  the 
subsequent  bills  (now  I  dare  say  acts)  for  depriv- 
ing the  Massachusetts  Bay  of  its  charter,  and  for 
transporting  offenders  into  other  colonies,  or  to 
Great  Britain  for  trial,  where  it  is  impossible 
from  the  nature  of  the  thing  that  justice  can  be 
obtained,  convince  us  that  the  administration  is 
determined  to  stick  at  nothing  to  carry  its  point? 
Ought  we  not,  then,  to  put  our  virtue  and  forti- 
tude to  the  severest  test?"  He  was  prepared,  he 
continued,  for  anything  except  confiscating  British 
debts,  which  struck  him  as  dishonorable.  These 
were  plain  but  pregnant  questions,  but  what  we 
mark  in  them,  and  in  all  his  letters  of  this  time,  is 
the  absence  of  constitutional  discussion,  of  which 
America  was  then  full.  They  are  confined  to  a 
direct  presentation  of  the  broad  political  question, 
which  underlay  everything.  Washington  always 
went  straight  to  the  mark,  and  he  now  saw, 
through  all  the  dust  of  legal  and  constitutional 
strife,  that  the  only  real  issue  was  whether  America 
was  to  be  allowed  to  govern  herself  in  her  own 
way  or  not.  In  the  acts  of  the  ministry  he  per- 
ceived a  policy  which  aimed  at  substantial  power, 


126  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

and  he  believed  that  such  a  policy,  if  insisted  on, 
could  have  but  one  result. 

The  meeting  of  Fairfax  County  was  held  in  due 
course,  and  Washington  presided.  The  usual 
resolutions  for  self-government  and  against  the 
vindictive  Massachusetts  measures  were  adopted. 
Union  and  non-importation  were  urged;  and  then 
the  congress,  which  they  advocated,  was  recom- 
mended to  address  a  petition  and  remonstrance  to 
the  king,  and  ask  him  to  reflect  that  "from  our 
sovereign  there  can  be  but  one  appeal."  Every- 
thing was  to  be  tried,  everything  was  to  be  done, 
but  the  ultimate  appeal  was  never  lost  sight  of 
where  Washington  appeared,  and  the  final  sen- 
tence of  these  Fairfax  County  resolves  is  very 
characteristic  of  the  leader  in  the  meeting.  Two 
days  later  he  wrote  to  the  worthy  and  still  remon- 
strating Bryan  Fairfax,  repeating  and  enlarging 
his  former  questions,  and  adding:  "Has  not  Gen- 
eral Gage's  conduct  since  his  arrival,  in  stopping 
the  address  of  his  council,  and  publishing  a  pro- 
clamation more  becoming  a  Turkish  bashaw  than 
an  English  governor,  declaring  it  treason  to  asso- 
ciate in  any  manner  by  which  the  commerce  of 
Great  Britain  is  to  be  affected,  —  has  not  this 
exhibited  an  unexampled  testimony  of  the  most 
despotic  system  of  tyranny  that  ever  was  practiced 
in  a  free  government?  ...  Shall  we  after  this 
whine  and  cry  for  relief,  when  we  have  already 
tried  it  in  vain?  Or  shall  we  supinely  sit  and 
see  one  province  after  another  fall  a  sacrifice  to 
despotism?"     The  fighting  spirit  of  the  man  was 


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rising.  There  was  no  rash  rushing  forward,  no 
ignorant  shouting  for  war,  no  blinking  of  the  real 
issue,  but  a  foresight  that  nothing  could  dim,  and 
a  perception  of  facts  which  nothing  could  confuse. 
On  August  1  Washington  was  at  Williams- 
burg, to  represent  his  county  in  the  meeting  of 
representatives  from  all  Virginia.  The  conven- 
tion passed  resolutions  like  the  Fairfax  resolves, 
and  chose  delegates  to  a  general  congress.  The 
silent  man  was  now  warming  into  action.  He 
"made  the  most  eloquent  speech  that  ever  was 
made,"  and  said,  "I  will  raise  a  thousand  men, 
subsist  them  at  my  own  expense,  and  march  them 
to  the  relief  of  Boston."  He  was  capable,  it 
would  seem,  of  talking  to  the  purpose  with  some 
fire  and  force,  for  all  he  was  so  quiet  and  so  retir- 
ing. When  there  was  anything  to  say,  he  could 
say  it  so  that  it  stirred  all  who  listened,  because 
they  felt  that  there  was  a  mastering  strength  be- 
hind the  words.  He  faced  the  terrible  issue 
solemnly  and  firmly,  but  his  blood  was  up,  the 
fighting  spirit  in  him  was  aroused,  and  the  con- 
vention chose  him  as  one  of  Virginia's  six  dele- 
gates to  the  Continental  Congress.  He  lingered 
long  enough  to  make  a  few  preparations  at  Mount 
Vernon.  He  wrote  another  letter  to  Fairfax,  in- 
teresting to  us  as  showing  the  keenness  with  which 
he  read  in  the  meagre  news -reports  the  character 
of  Gage  and  of  the  opposing  people  of  Massachu- 
setts. Then  he  started  for  the  North  to  take  the 
first  step  on  the  long  and  difficult  path  that  lay 
before  him. 


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TAKING   COMMAND 

In  the  warm  days  of  closing  August,  a  party 
of  three  gentlemen  rode  away  from  Mount  Vernon 
one  morning,  and  set  out  upon  their  long  journey 
to  Philadelphia.  One  cannot  help  wondering 
whether  a  tender  and  somewhat  sad  remembrance 
did  not  rise  in  Washington's  mind,  as  he  thought 
of  the  last  time  he  had  gone  northward,  nearly 
twenty  years  before.  Then,  he  was  a  light- 
hearted  young  soldier,  and  he  and  his  aides,  albeit 
they  went  on  business,  rode  gayly  through  the  for- 
ests, lighting  the  road  with  the  bright  colors  they 
wore  and  with  the  glitter  of  lace  and  arms,  while 
they  anticipated  all  the  pleasures  of  youth  in  the 
new  lands  they  were  to  visit.  Now,  he  was  in 
the  prime  of  manhood,  looking  into  the  future  with 
prophetic  eyes,  and  sober  as  was  his  wont  when 
the  shadow  of  coming  responsibility  lay  dark  upon 
his  path.  With  him  went  Patrick  Henry,  four 
years  his  junior,  and  Edmund  Pendleton,  now  past 
threescore.  They  were  all  quiet  and  grave  enough, 
no  doubt;  but  Washington,  we  may  believe,  was 
gravest  of  all,  because,  being  the  most  truthful  of 
men  to  himself  as  to  others,  he  saw  more  plainly 


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what  was  coming.  So  they  made  their  journey- 
to  the  North,  and  on  the  memorable  5th  of  Sep- 
tember they  met  with  their  brethren  from  the  other 
colonies  in  Carpenters'  Hall  in  Philadelphia. 

The  Congress  sat  fifty-one  days,  occupied  with 
debates  and  discussion.  Few  abler,  more  honest, 
or  more  memorable  bodies  of  men  have  ever 
assembled  to  settle  the  fate  of  nations.  Much 
debate,  great  and  earnest  in  all  directions,  resulted 
in  a  declaration  of  colonial  rights,  in  an  address  to 
the  king,  in  another  to  the  people  of  Canada,  and 
a  third  to  the  people  of  Great  Britain ;  masterly 
state  papers,  seldom  surpassed,  and  extorting  even 
then  the  admiration  of  England.  In  these  debates 
and  state  papers  Washington  took  no  part  that  is 
now  apparent  on  the  face  of  the  record.  He  was 
silent  in  the  Congress,  and  if  he  was  consulted,  as 
he  unquestionably  was  by  the  committees,  there 
is  no  record  of  it  now.  The  simple  fact  was  that 
his  time  had  not  come.  He  saw  men  of  the  most 
acute  minds,  liberal  in  education,  patriotic  in 
heart,  trained  in  law  and  in  history,  doing  the 
work  of  the  moment  in  the  best  possible  way.  If 
anything  had  been  done  wrongly,  or  had  been  left 
undone,  Washington  would  have  found  his  voice 
quickly  enough,  and  uttered  another  of  the  "most 
eloquent  speeches  ever  made,"  as  he  did  shortly 
before  in  the  Virginia  convention.  He  could 
speak  in  public  when  need  was,  but  now  there  was 
no  need  and  nothing  to  arouse  him.  The  work 
of  Congress  followed  the  line  of  policy  adopted  by 


130  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

the  Virginia  convention,  and  that  had  proceeded 
along  the  path  marked  out  in  the  Fairfax  resolves, 
so  that  Washington  could  not  be  other  than  con- 
tent. He  occupied  his  own  time,  as  we  see  by 
notes  in  his  diary,  in  visiting  the  delegates  from 
the  other  colonies,  and  in  informing  himself  as  to 
their  ideas  and  purposes,  and  those  of  the  people 
whom  they  represented.  He  was  quietly  working 
for  the  future,  the  present  being  well  taken  care 
of.  Yet  this  silent  man,  going  hither  and  thither, 
and  chatting  pleasantly  with  this  member  or  that, 
was  in  some  way  or  other  impressing  himself 
deeply  on  all  the  delegates,  for  Patrick  Henry 
said:  "If  you  speak  of  solid  information  and 
sound  judgment,  Colonel  Washington  is  unques- 
tionably the  greatest  man  on  the  floor." 

We  have  a  letter,  written  at  just  this  time, 
which  shows  us  how  Washington  felt,  and  we  see 
again  how  his  spirit  rose  as  he  saw  more  and  more 
clearly  that  the  ultimate  issue  was  inevitable. 
The  letter  is  addressed  to  Captain  Mackenzie, 
a  British  officer  at  Boston,  and  an  old  friend. 
"Permit  me,"  he  began,  "with  the  freedom  of  a 
friend  (for  you  know  I  always  esteemed  you),  to 
express  my  sorrow  that  fortune  should  place  you 
in  a  service  that  must  fix  curses  to  the  latest  pos- 
terity upon  the  contrivers,  and,  if  success  (which, 
by  the  by,  is  impossible)  accompanies  it,  execra- 
tions upon  all  those  who  have  been  instrumental 
in  the  execution."  This  was  rather  uncompro- 
mising talk  and  not  over  peaceable,   it  must  be 


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confessed.  He  continued:  "Give  me  leave  to 
add,  and  I  think  I  can  announce  it  as  a  fact,  that 
it  is  not  the  wish  or  intent  of  that  government 
[Massachusetts],  or  any  other  upon  this  continent, 
separately  or  collectively,  to  set  up  for  independ- 
ence ;  but  this  you  may  at  the  same  time  rely  on, 
that  none  of  them  will  ever  submit  to  the  loss  of 
those  valuable  rights  and  privileges  which  are 
essential  to  the  happiness  of  every  free  state,  and 
without  which  life,  liberty,  and  property  are 
rendered  totally  insecure.  .  .  .  Again  give  me 
leave  to  add  as  my  opinion  that  more  blood  will 
be  spilled  on  this  occasion,  if  the  ministry  are 
determined  to  push  matters  to  extremity,  than 
history  has  ever  yet  furnished  instances  of  in  the 
annals  of  North  America,  and  such  a  vital  wound 
will  be  given  to  the  peace  of  this  great  country, 
as  time  itself  cannot  cure  or  eradicate  the  remem- 
brance of."  Washington  was  not  a  political 
agitator  like  Sam  Adams,  planning  with  unerring 
intelligence  to  bring  about  independence.  On  the 
contrary,  he  rightly  declared  that  independence 
was  not  desired.  But  although  he  believed  in 
exhausting  every  argument  and  every  peaceful 
remedy,  it  is  evident  that  he  felt  that  there  now 
could  be  but  one  result,  and  that  violent  separa- 
tion from  the  mother  country  was  inevitable. 
Here  is  where  he  differed  from  his  associates  and 
from  the  great  mass  of  the  people,  and  it  is  to 
this  entire  veracity  of  mind  that  his  wisdom  and 
foresight  were  so  largely  due,  as  well  as  his  sue- . 


132  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

cess  when  the  time  came  for  him  to  put  his  hand 
to  the  plough. 

When  Congress  adjourned,  Washington  re- 
turned to  Mount  Vernon,  to  the  pursuits  and 
pleasures  that  he  loved,  to  his  family  and  farm, 
and  to  his  horses  and  hounds,  with  whom  he  had 
many  a  good  run,  the  last  that  he  was  to  enjoy  for 
years  to  come.  He  returned  also  to  wait  and 
watch  as  before,  and  to  see  war  rapidly  gather  in 
the  east.  When  the  Virginia  convention  again 
assembled,  resolutions  were  introduced  to  arm 
and  discipline  men,  and  Henry  declared  in  their 
support  that  an  "appeal  to  arms  and  to  the  God 
of  Hosts  "  was  all  that  was  left.  Washington  said 
nothing,  but  he  served  on  the  committee  to  draft 
a  plan  of  defense,  and  then  fell  to  reviewing  the 
independent  companies  which  were  springing  up 
everywhere.  At  the  same  time  he  wrote  to  his 
brother  John,  who  had  raised  a  troop,  that  he 
would  accept  the  command  of  it  if  desired,  as  it 
was  his  "full  intention  to  devote  his  life  and  for- 
tune in  the  cause  we  are  engaged  in,  if  needful." 
At  Mount  Vernon  his  old  comrades  of  the  French 
war  began  to  appear,  in  search  of  courage  and 
sympathy.  Thither,  too,  came  Charles  Lee,  a 
typical  military  adventurer  of  that  period,  a  man  of 
English  birth  and  of  varied  service,  brilliant,  whim- 
sical, and  unbalanced.  There  also  came  Horatio 
Gates,  likewise  British,  and  disappointed  with  his 
prospects  at  home;  less  adventurous  than  Lee,  but 
also  less  brilliant,  and  not  much  more  valuable. 


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Thus  the  winter  wore  away;  spring  opened,  and 
toward  the  end  of  April  Washington  started  again 
for  the  North,  much  occupied  with  certain  tidings 
from  Lexington  and  Concord  which  just  then 
spread  over  the  land.  He  saw  all  that  it  meant 
plainly  enough,  and  after  noting  the  fact  that  the 
colonists  fought  and  fought  well,  he  wrote  to 
George  Fairfax  in  England:  "Unhappy  it  is  to 
reflect  that  a  brother's  sword  has  been  sheathed 
in  a  brother's  breast,  and  that  the  once  happy 
and  peaceful  plains  of  America  are  either  to 
be  drenched  in  blood  or  inhabited  by  slaves.  Sad 
alternative.  But  can  a  virtuous  man  hesitate  in 
his  choice?"  Congress,  it  would  seem,  thought 
there  was  a  good  deal  of  room  for  hesitation,  both 
for  virtuous  men  and  others,  and  after  the  fashion 
of  their  race  determined  to  do  a  little  more  debat- 
ing and  arguing,  before  taking  any  decisive  step. 
After  much  resistance  and  discussion,  a  second 
"humble  and  dutiful  petition"  to  the  king  was 
adopted,  and  with  strange  contradiction  a  confed- 
eration was  formed  at  the  same  time,  and  Congress 
proceeded  to  exercise  the  sovereign  powers  thus 
vested  in  them.  The  most  pressing  and  trouble- 
some question  before  them  was  what  to  do  with 
the  army  surrounding  Boston,  and  with  the  actual 
hostilities  there  existing. 

Washington,  for  his  part,  went  quietly  about  as 
before,  saying  nothing  and  observing  much,  work- 
ing hard  as  chairman  of  the  military  committees, 
planning  for  defense,  and  arranging  for  raising  an 


134  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

army.  One  act  of  his  alone  stands  out  for  us  with 
significance  at  this  critical  time.  In  this  second 
Congress  he  appeared  habitually  on  the  floor  in 
his  blue  and  buff  uniform  of  a  Virginia  colonel. 
It  was  his  way  of  saying  that  the  hour  for  action 
had  come,  and  that  he  at  least  was  ready  for  the 
fight  whenever  called  upon. 

Presently  he  was  summoned.  Weary  of  wait- 
ing, John  Adams  at  last  declared  that  Congress 
must  adopt  the  army  and  make  Washington,  who 
at  this  mention  of  his  name  stepped  out  of  the 
room,  commander-in-chief.  On  June  15,  formal 
motions  were  made  to  this  effect  and  unanimously 
adopted,  and  the  next  day  Washington  appeared 
before  Congress  and  accepted  the  trust.  His 
words  were  few  and  simple.  He  expressed  his 
sense  of  his  own  insufficiency  for  the  task  before 
him,  and  said  that  as  no  pecuniary  consideration 
could  have  induced  him  to  undertake  the  work,  he 
must  decline  all  pay  or  emoluments,  only  looking 
to  Congress  to  defray  his  expenses.  In  the  same 
spirit  he  wrote  to  his  soldiers  in  Virginia,  to  his 
brother,  and  finally,  in  terms  at  once  simple  and 
pathetic,  to  his  wife.  There  was  no  pretense 
about  this,  but  the  sternest  reality  of  self -distrust, 
for  Washington  saw  and  measured  as  did  no  one 
else  the  magnitude  of  the  work  before  him.  He 
knew  that  he  was  about  to  face  the  best  troops  of 
Europe,  and  he  had  learned  by  experience  that 
after  the  first  excitement  was  over  he  would  be 
obliged  to  rely  upon  a  people  who  were  brave  and 


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patriotic,  but  also  undisciplined,  untrained,  and 
unprepared  for  war,  without  money,  without  arms, 
without  allies  or  credit,  and  torn  by  selfish  local 
interests.  Nobody  else  perceived  all  this  as  he 
was  able  to  with  his  mastery  of  facts,  but  he  faced 
the  duty  unflinchingly.  He  did  not  put  it  aside 
because  he  distrusted  himself,  for  in  his  truth- 
fulness he  could  not  but  confess  that  no  other 
American  could  show  one  tithe  of  his  capacity, 
experience,  or  military  service.  He  knew  what 
was  coming,  knew  it,  no  doubt,  when  he  first  put 
on  his  uniform,  and  he  accepted  instantly. 

John  Adams  in  his  autobiography  speaks  of  the 
necessity  of  choosing  a  Southern  general,  and  also 
says  there  were  objectors  to  the  selection  of  Wash- 
ington even  among  the  Virginia  delegates.  That 
there  were  political  reasons  for  taking  a  Virginian 
cannot  be  doubted.  But  the  dissent,  even  if  it 
existed,  never  appeared  on  the  surface,  excepting 
in  the  case  of  John  Hancock,  who,  with  curious 
vanity,  thought  that  he  ought  to  have  this  great 
place.  When  Washington's  name  was  proposed 
there  was  no  murmur  of  opposition,  for  there  was 
no  man  who  could  for  one  moment  be  compared 
with  him  in  fitness.  The  choice  was  inevitable, 
and  he  himself  felt  it  to  be  so.  He  saw  it  com- 
ing; he  would  fain  have  avoided  the  great  task, 
but  no  thought  of  shrinking  crossed  his  mind. 
He  saw  with  his  entire  freedom  from  constitu- 
tional subtleties  that  an  absolute  parliament  sought 
to  extend  its  power  to  the  colonies.     To  this  he 


136  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

would  not  submit,  and  he  knew  that  this  was  a 
question  which  could  be  settled  only  by  one  side 
giving  way,  or  by  the  dread  appeal  to  arms.  It 
was  a  question  of  fact,  hard,  unrelenting  fact,  now 
to  be  determined  by  battle,  and  on  him  had  fallen 
the  burden  of  sustaining  the  cause  of  his  country. 
In  this  spirit  he  accepted  his  commission,  and  rode 
forth  to  review  the  troops.  He  was  greeted  with 
loud  acclaim  wherever  he  appeared.  Mankind  is 
impressed  by  externals,  and  those  who  gazed  upon 
Washington  in  the  streets  of  Philadelphia  felt 
their  courage  rise  and  their  hearts  grow  strong  at 
the  sight  of  his  virile,  muscular  figure  as  he 
passed  before  them  on  horseback,  stately,  digni- 
fied, and  self-contained.  The  people  looked  upon 
him,  and  were  confident  that  this  was  a  man 
worthy  and  able  to  dare  and  do  all  things. 

On  June  21  he  set  forth  accompanied  by  Lee 
and  Schuyler,  and  with  a  brilliant  escort.  He 
had  ridden  but  twenty  miles  when  he  was  met  by 
the  news  of  Bunker  Hill.  "Did  the  militia 
fight?"  was  the  immediate  and  characteristic 
question;  and  being  told  that  they  did  fight,  he 
exclaimed,  "Then  the  liberties  of  the  country  are 
safe."  Given  the  fighting  spirit,  Washington 
felt  he  could  do  anything.  Full  of  this  important 
intelligence  he  pressed  forward  to  Newark,  where 
he  was  received  by  a  committee  of  the  provincial 
congress,  sent  to  conduct  the  commander-in-chief 
to  New  York.  There  he  tarried  long  enough  to 
appoint  Schuyler  to  the  charge  of  the   military 


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affairs  in  that  colony,  having  mastered  on  the 
journey  its  complicated  social  and  political  con- 
ditions. Pushing  on  through  Connecticut  he 
reached  Watertown,  where  he  was  received  by  the 
provincial  congress  of  Massachusetts,  on  July  2, 
with  every  expression  of  attachment  and  confi- 
dence. Lingering  less  than  an  hour  for  this  cere- 
mony, he  rode  on  to  the  headquarters  at  Cam- 
bridge, and  when  he  came  within  the  lines  the 
shouts  of  the  soldiers  and  the  booming  of  cannon 
announced  his  arrival  to  the  English  in  Boston. 

The  next  day  he  rode  forth  in  the  presence  of  a 
great  multitude,  and  the  troops  having  been  drawn 
up  before  him,  he  drew  his  sword  beneath  the 
historical  elm-tree,  and  took  command  of  the  first 
American  army.  "His  excellency,"  wrote  Dr. 
Thatcher  in  his  journal,  "was  on  horseback  in 
company  with  several  military  gentlemen.  It  was 
not  difficult  to  distinguish  him  from  all  others. 
He  is  tall  and  well  proportioned,  and  his  personal 
appearance  truly  noble  and  majestic."  "He  is  tall 
and  of  easy  and  agreeable  address,"  the  loyalist 
Curwen  had  remarked  a  few  weeks  before;  while 
Mrs.  John  Adams,  warm-hearted  and  clever, 
wrote  to  her  husband  after  the  general's  arrival: 
"Dignity,  ease,  and  complacency,  the  gentleman 
and  the  soldier,  look  agreeably  blended  in  him. 
Modesty  marks  every  line  and  feature  of  his  face. 
Those  lines  of  Dryden  instantly  occurred  to  me,  — 

1  Mark  his  majestic  fabric !     He  's  a  temple 
Sacred  by  birth,  and  built  by  hands  divine  ; 


138  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

His  soul 's  the  deity  that  lodges  there  ; 
Nor  is  the  pile  unworthy  of  the  God. '  * 

Lady,  lawyer,  and  surgeon,  patriot  and  tory, 
all  speak  alike,  and  as  they  wrote  so  New  England 
felt.  A  slave-owner,  an  aristocrat,  and  a  church- 
man, Washington  came  to  Cambridge  to  pass  over 
the  heads  of  native  generals  to  the  command  of  a 
New  England  army,  among  a  democratic  people, 
hard-working  and  simple  in  their  lives,  and  dis- 
senters to  the  backbone,  who  regarded  episcopacy 
as  something  little  short  of  papistry  and  quite 
equivalent  to  toryism.  Yet  the  shout  that  went 
up  from  soldiers  and  people  on  Cambridge  com- 
mon on  that  pleasant  July  morning  came  from  the 
heart  and  had  no  jarring  note,  A  few  of  the 
political  chiefs  growled  a  little  in  later  days  at 
Washington,  but  the  soldiers  and  the  people,  high 
and  low,  rich  and  poor,  gave  him  an  unstinted 
loyalty.  On  the  fields  of  battle  and  throughout 
eight  years  of  political  strife  the  men  of  ^ew  Eng- 
land stood  by  the  great  Virginian  with  a  devotion 
and  truth  in  which  was  no  shadow  of  turning. 
Here  again  we  see  exhibited  most  conspicuously 
the  powerful  personality  of  the  man  who  was  able 
thus  to  command  immediately  the  allegiance  of 
this  naturally  cold  and  reserved  people.  What 
was  it  that  they  saw  which  inspired  them  at  once 
with  so  much  confidence?  They  looked  upon  a 
tall,  handsome  man,  dressed  in  plain  uniform, 
wearing  across  his  breast  a  broad  blue  band  of 
silk,  which  some  may  have  noticed  as  the  badge 


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and  symbol  of  a  certain  solemn  league  and  cove- 
nant once  very  momentous  in  the  English-speaking 
world.  They  saw  his  calm,  high  bearing,  and  in 
every  line  of  face  and  figure  they  beheld  the  signs 
of  force  and  courage.  Yet  there  must  have  been 
something  more  to  call  forth  the  confidence  then 
so  quickly  given,  and  which  no  one  ever  long 
withheld.  All  felt  dimly,  but  none  the  less  surely, 
that  here  was  a  strong,  able  man,  capable  of  rising 
to  the  emergency,  whatever  it  might  be,  capable 
of  continued  growth  and  development,  clear  of 
head  and  warm  of  heart ;  and  so  the  New  England 
people  gave  to  him  instinctively  their  sympathy 
and  their  faith,  and  never  took  either  back. 

The  shouts  and  cheers  died  away,  and  then 
Washington  returned  to  his  temporary  quarters  in 
the  Wadsworth  house,  to  master  the  task  before 
him.  The  first  great  test  of  his  courage  and  abil- 
ity had  come,  and  he  faced  it  quietly  as  the  excite- 
ment caused  by  his  arrival  passed  by.  He  saw 
before  him,  to  use  his  own  words,  "a  mixed  mul- 
titude of  people,  under  very  little  discipline,  order, 
or  government."  In  the  language  of  one  of  his 
aides : x  "  The  entire  army,  if  it  deserved  the  name, 
was  but  an  assemblage  of  brave,  enthusiastic, 
undisciplined,  country  lads;  the  officers  in  general 
quite  as  ignorant  of  military  life  as  the  troops, 
excepting  a  few  elderly  men,  who  had  seen  some 
irregular  service  among  the  provincials  under 
Lord  Amherst."  With  this  force,  ill-posted  and 
1  John  Trumbull,  Reminiscences,  p.  18. 


140  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

very  insecurely  fortified,  Washington  was  to  drive 
the  British  from  Boston.  His  first  step  was  to 
count  his  men,  and  it  took  eight  days  to  get  the 
necessary  returns,  which  in  an  ordinary  army 
would  have  been  furnished  in  an  hour.  When  he 
had  them,  he  found  that  instead  of  twenty  thou- 
sand, as  had  been  represented,  but  fourteen  thou- 
sand soldiers  were  actually  present  for  duty.  In 
a  short  time,  however,  Mr.  Emerson,  the  chaplain, 
noted  in  his  diary  that  it  was  surprising  how  much 
had  been  done,  that  the  lines  had  been  so  extended, 
and  the  works  so  shrewdly  built,  that  it  was  mor- 
ally impossible  for  the  enemy  to  get  out  except  in 
one  place  purposely  left  open.  A  little  later  the 
same  observer  remarked :  "  There  is  a  great  over- 
turning in  the  camp  as  to  order  and  regularity; 
new  lords,  new  laws.  The  Generals  Washington 
and  Lee  are  upon  the  lines  every  day.  The  strict- 
est government  is  taking  place,  and  great  distinc- 
tion is  made  between  officers  and  soldiers." 
Bodies  of  troops  scattered  here  and  there  by 
chance  were  replaced  by  well-distributed  forces, 
posted  wisely  and  effectively  in  strong  intrench - 
ments.  It  is  little  wonder  that  the  worthy  chap- 
lain was  impressed,  and  now,  seeing  it  all  from 
every  side,  we  too  can  watch  order  come  out  of 
chaos  and  mark  the  growth  of  an  army  under  the 
guidance  of  a  master-mind  and  the  steady  pressure 
of  an  unbending  will. 

Then  too  there  was  no  discipline,  for  the  army 
was  composed  of  raw  militia,    who   elected   their 


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officers  and  carried  on  war  as  they  pleased.  In 
a  passage  suppressed  by  Mr.  Sparks,  Washington 
said:  "There  is  no  such  thing  as  getting  officers 
of  this  stamp  to  carry  orders  into  execution  —  to 
curry  favor  with  the  men  (by  whom  they  were 
chosen,  and  on  whose  smile  they  may  possibly  think 
that  they  may  again  rely)  seems  to  be  one  of  the 
principal  objects  of  their  attention.  I  have  made 
a  pretty  good  slam  amongst  such  kind  of  officers 
as  the  Massachusetts  government  abounds  in,  since 
I  came  into  this  camp,  having  broke  one  colonel 
and  two  captains  for  cowardly  behavior  in  the 
action  on  Bunker  Hill,  two  captains  for  drawing 
more  pay  and  provisions  than  they  had  men  in 
their  company,  and  one  for  being  absent  from  his 
post  when  the  enemy  appeared  there  and  burnt  a 
house  just  by  it.  Besides  these  I  have  at  this 
time  one  colonel,  one  major,  one  captain,  and  two 
subalterns  under  arrest  for  trial.  In  short,  I 
spare  none,  and  yet  fear  it  will  not  all  do,  as 
these  people  seem  to  be  too  attentive  to  everything 
but  their  own  interests."  This  may  be  plain  and 
homely  in  phrase,  but  it  is  not  stilted,  and  the 
quick  energy  of  the  words  shows  how  the  New 
England  farmers  and  fishermen  were  being  rapidly 
brought  to  discipline.  Bringing  the  army  into 
order,  however,  was  but  a  small  part  of  his  duties. 
It  is  necessary  to  run  over  all  his  difficulties,  great 
and  small,  at  this  time,  and  count  them  up,  in 
order  to  gain  a  just  idea  of  the  force  and  capacity 
of  the  man  who  overcame  them. 


142  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

Washington,  in  the  first  place,  was  obliged  to 
deal  not  only  with  his  army,  but  with  the  general 
congress  and  the  congress  of  the  province.  He 
had  to  teach  them,  utterly  ignorant  as  they  were 
of  the  needs  and  details  of  war,  how  to  organize 
and  supply  their  armies.  There  was  no  commis- 
sary department,  there  were  no  uniforms,  no 
arrangements  for  ammunition,  no  small  arms,  no 
cannon,  no  resources  to  draw  upon  for  all  these 
necessaries  of  war.  Little  by  little  he  taught 
Congress  to  provide  after  a  fashion  for  these 
things,  little  by  little  he  developed  what  he 
needed,  and  by  his  own  ingenuity,  and  by  seizing 
alertly  every  suggestion  from  others,  he  supplied 
for  better  or  worse  one  deficiency  after  another. 
He  had  to  deal  with  various  governors  and  various 
colonies,  each  with  its  prejudices,  jealousies,  and 
shortcomings.  He  had  to  arrange  for  new  levies 
from  a  people  unused  to  war,  and  to  settle  with 
infinite  anxiety  and  much  wear  and  tear  of  mind 
and  body,  the  conflict  as  to  rank  among  officers  to 
whom  he  could  apply  no  test  but  his  own  insight. 
He  had  to  organize  and  stimulate  the  arming  of 
privateers,  which,  by  preying  on  British  com- 
merce, were  destined  to  exercise  such  a  powerful 
influence  on  the  fate  of  the  war.  It  was  neither 
showy  nor  attractive,  such  work  as  this,  but  it  was 
very  vital,  and  it  was  done. 

By  the  end  of  July  the  army  was  in  a  better 
posture  of  defense ;  and  then  at  the  beginning  of 
the  next  month,  as  the  prospect  was  brightening, 


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it  was  suddenly  discovered  that  there  was  no  gun- 
powder. An  undrilled  army,  imperfectly  organ- 
ized, was  facing  a  disciplined  force  and  had  only 
some  nine  rounds  in  the  cartridge-boxes.  Yet 
there  is  no  quivering  in  the  letters  from  headquar- 
ters. Anxiety  and  strain  of  nerve  are  apparent; 
but  a  resolute  determination  rises  over  all,  sup- 
ported by  a  ready  fertility  of  resource.  Couriers 
flew  over  the  country  asking  for  powder  in  every 
town,  and  in  every  village.  A  vessel  was  even 
dispatched  to  the  Bermudas  to  seize  there  a  supply 
of  powder,  of  which  the  general,  always  listening, 
had  heard.  Thus  the  immediate  and  grinding 
pressure  was  presently  relieved,  but  the  staple  of 
war  still  remained  pitifully  and  perilously  meagre 
all  through  the  winter. 

Meantime,  while  thus  overwhelmed  with  the 
cares  immediately  about  him,  Washington  was 
watching  the  rest  of  the  country.  He  had  a  keen 
eye  upon  Johnson  and  his  Indians  in  the  valley  of 
the  Mohawk;  he  followed  sharply  every  move- 
ment of  Tryon  and  the  Tories  in  New  York ;  he 
refused  with  stern  good  sense  to  detach  troops  to 
Connecticut  and  Long  Island,  knowing  well  when 
to  give  and  when  to  say  No,  a  difficult  monosyl- 
lable for  the  new  general  of  freshly  revolted  colo- 
nies. But  if  he  would  not  detach  in  one  place,  he 
was  ready  enough  to  do  so  in  another.  He  sent 
one  expedition  by  Lake  Champlain,  under  Mont- 
gomery, to  Montreal,  and  gave  Arnold  picked 
troops  to  march  through  the  wilds  of  Maine  and 


144  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

strike  Quebec.  The  scheme  was  bold  and  bril- 
liant, both  in  conception  and  in  execution,  and 
came  very  near  severing  Canada  forever  from  the 
British  crown.  A  chapter  of  little  accidents,  each 
one  of  which  proved  as  fatal  as  it  was  unavoid- 
able, a  moment's  delay  on  the  Plains  of  Abraham, 
and  the  whole  campaign  failed;  but  there  was  a 
grasp  of  conditions,  a  clearness  of  perception,  and 
a  comprehensiveness  about  the  plan,  which  stamp 
it  as  the  work  of  a  great  soldier,  who  saw  besides 
the  military  importance,  the  enormous  political 
value  held  out  by  the  chance  of  such  a  victory. 

The  daring,  far-reaching  quality  of  this  Cana- 
dian expedition  was  much  more  congenial  to 
Washington's  temper  and  character  than  the 
wearing  work  of  the  siege.  All  that  man  could 
do  before  Boston  was  done,  and  still  Congress 
expected  the  impossible,  and  grumbled  because 
without  ships  he  did  not  secure  the  harbor.  He 
himself,  while  he  inwardly  resented  such  criticism, 
chafed  under  the  monotonous  drudgery  of  the 
intrenchments.  He  was  longing,  according  to  his 
nature,  to  fight,  and  was,  it  must  be  confessed, 
quite  ready  to  attempt  the  impossible  in  his  own 
way.  Early  in  September  he  proposed  to  attack 
the  town  in  boats  and  by  the  neck  of  land  at  Rox- 
bury,  but  the  council  of  officers  unanimously  voted 
against  him.  A  little  more  than  a  month  later 
he  planned  another  attack,  and  was  again  voted 
down  by  his  officers.  Councils  of  war  never  fight, 
it  is  said,  and  perhaps  in  this  case  it  was  well  that 


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such  was  their  habit,  for  the  schemes  look  rather 
desperate  now.  To  us  they  serve  to  show  the 
temper  of  the  man,  and  also  his  self-control  in 
this  respect  at  the  beginning  of  the  war,  for  Wash- 
ington became  ready  enough  afterwards  to  over- 
ride councils  when  he  was  wholly  free  from  doubt 
himself. 

Thus  the  planning  of  campaigns,  both  distant 
and  near,  went  on,  and  at  the  same  time  the  cur- 
rent of  details,  difficult,  vital,  absolute  in  demand- 
ing prompt  and  vigorous  solution,  went  on  too. 
The  existence  of  war  made  it  necessary  to  fix  our 
relations  with  our  enemies,  and  that  these  rela- 
tions should  be  rightly  settled  was  of  vast  moment 
to  our  cause,  struggling  for  recognition.  The 
first  question  was  the  matter  of  prisoners,  and  on 
August  11  Washington  wrote  to  Gage:  — 

"I  understand  that  the  officers  engaged  in  the 
cause  of  liberty  and  their  country,  who  by  the  for- 
tune of  war  have  fallen  into  your  hands,  have  been 
thrown  indiscriminately  into  a  common  gaol  ap- 
propriated for  felons;  that  no  consideration  has 
been  had  for  those  of  the  most  respectable  rank, 
when  languishing  with  wounds  and  sickness;  and 
that  some  have  been  even  amputated  in  this  un- 
worthy situation. 

"Let  your  opinion,  sir,  of  the  principle  which 
actuates  them  be  what  it  may,  they  suppose  that 
they  act  from  the  noblest  of  all  principles,  a  love 
of  freedom  and  their  country.  But  political  prin- 
ciples, I  conceive,  are  foreign  to  this  point.     The 


146  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

obligations  arising  from  the  rights  of  humanity 
and  claims  of  rank  are  universally  binding  and 
extensive,  except  in  case  of  retaliation.  These,  I 
should  have  hoped,  would  have  dictated  a  more 
tender  treatment  of  those  individuals  whom  chance 
or  war  had  put  in  your  power.  Nor  can  I  forbear 
suggesting  its  fatal  tendency  to  widen  that  un- 
happy breach  which  you,  and  those  ministers  under 
whom  you  act,  have  repeatedly  declared  your  wish 
is  to  see  forever  closed. 

"My  duty  now  makes  it  necessary  to  apprise 
you,  that  for  the  future  I  shall  regulate  all  my 
conduct  towards  those  gentlemen  who  are  or  may 
be  in  our  possession,  exactly  by  the  rule  you  shall 
observe  towards  those  of  ours  now  in  your  cus- 
tody. 

"If  severity  and  hardship  mark  the  line  of 
your  conduct,  painful  as  it  may  be  to  me,  your 
prisoners  will  feel  its  effects.  But  if  kindness  and 
humanity  are  shown  to  ours,  I  shall  with  pleasure 
consider  those  in  our  hands  only  as  unfortunate, 
and  they  shall  receive  from  me  that  treatment  to 
which  the  unfortunate  are  ever  entitled." 

This  is  a  letter  worthy  of  a  little  study.  The 
affair  does  not  look  very  important  now,  but  it 
went  then  to  the  roots  of  things;  for  this  letter 
would  go  out  to  the  world,  and  America  and  the 
American  cause  would  be  judged  by  their  leader. 
A  little  bluster  or  ferocity,  any  fine  writing,  or 
any  absurdity,  and  the  world  would  have  sneered, 
condemned,  or  laughed.     But  no  man  could  read 


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this  letter  and  fail  to  perceive  that  here  was  dig- 
nity and  force,  justice  and  sense,  with  just  a  touch 
of  pathos  and  eloquence  to  recommend  it  to  the 
heart.  Men  might  differ  with  the  writer,  but 
they  could  neither  laugh  at  him  nor  set  him  aside. 
Gage  replied  after  his  kind.  He  was  an  incon- 
siderable person,  dull  and  well  meaning,  intended 
for  the  command  of  a  garrison  town,  and  terribly 
twisted  and  torn  by  the  great  events  in  which  he 
was  momentarily  caught.  His  masters  were  stupid 
and  arrogant,  and  he  imitated  them  with  perfect 
success,  except  that  arrogance  with  him  dwindled 
to  impertinence.  He  answered  Washington's  let- 
ter with  denials  and  recriminations,  lectured  the 
American  general  on  the  political  situation,  and 
talked  about  "usurped  authority,"  "rebels," 
"criminals,"  and  persons  destined  to  the  "cord." 
Washington,  being  a  man  of  his  word,  proceeded 
to  put  some  English  prisoners  into  jail,  and  then 
wrote  a  second  note,  giving  Gage  a  little  lesson  in 
manners,  with  the  vain  hope  of  making  him  see 
that  gentlemen  did  not  scold  and  vituperate  be- 
cause they  fought.  He  restated  his  case  calmly 
and  coolly,  as  before,  informed  Gage  that  he  had 
investigated  the  counter-charge  of  cruelty  and 
found  it  without  any  foundation,  and  then  con- 
tinued: "You  advise  me  to  give  free  operation  to 
truth,  and  to  punish  misrepresentation  and  false- 
hood. If  experience  stamps  value  upon  counsel, 
yours  must  have  a  weight  which  few  can  claim. 
You  best  can  tell  how  far  the  convulsion,  which 


148  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

has  brought  such  ruin  on  both  countries,  and 
shaken  the  mighty  empire  of  Britain  to  its  foun- 
dation, may  be  traced  to  these  malignant  causes. 

"You  affect,  sir,  to  despise  all  rank  not  derived 
from  the  same  source  with  your  own.  I  cannot 
conceive  one  more  honorable  than  that  which 
flows  from  the  uncorrupted  choice  of  a  brave  and 
free  people,  the  purest  source  and  original  foun- 
tain of  all  power.  Far  from  making  it  a  plea  for 
cruelty,  a  mind  of  true  magnanimity  and  enlarged 
ideas  would  comprehend  and  respect  it." 

Washington  had  grasped  instinctively  the  gen- 
eral truth  that  Englishmen  are  prone  to  mistake 
civility  for  servility,  and  become  offensive,  whereas 
if  they  are  treated  with  indifference,  rebuke,  or 
even  rudeness,  they  are  apt  to  be  respectful  and 
polite.  He  was  obliged  to  go  over  the  same 
ground  with  Sir  William  Howe,  a  little  later,  and 
still  more  sharply;  and  this  matter  of  prisoners 
recurred,  although  at  longer  and  longer  intervals, 
throughout  the  war.  But  as  the  British  generals 
saw  their  officers  go  to  jail,  and  found  that  their 
impudence  and  assumption  were  met  by  keen 
reproofs,  they  gradually  comprehended  that  Wash- 
ington was  not  a  man  to  be  trifled  with,  and  that 
in  him  was  a  pride  and  dignity  out-topping  theirs 
and  far  stronger,  because  grounded  on  responsi- 
bility borne  and  work  done,  and  on  the  deep  sense 
of  a  great  and  righteous  cause. 

It  was  probably  a  pleasure  and  a  relief  to  give 
to  Gage  and  Sir  William  Howe  a  little  instruction 


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in  military  behavior  and  general  good  manners, 
but  there  was  nothing  save  infinite  vexation  in 
dealing  with  the  difficulties  arising  on  the  Ameri- 
can side  of  the  line.  As  the  days  shortened  and 
the  leaves  fell,  Washington  saw  before  him  a  New 
England  winter,  with  no  clothing  and  no  money 
for  his  troops.  Through  long  letters  to  Congress, 
and  strenuous  personal  efforts,  these  wants  were 
somehow  supplied.  Then  the  men  began  to  get 
restless  and  homesick,  and  both  privates  and  offi- 
cers would  disappear  to  their  farms,  which  Wash- 
ington, always  impatient  of  wrongdoing,  styled 
"base  and  pernicious  conduct,"  and  punished  ac- 
cordingly. By  and  by  the  terms  of  enlistment 
ran  out  and  the  regiments  began  to  melt  away 
even  before  the  proper  date.  Recruiting  was 
carried  on  slowly  and  with  difficulty,  new  levies 
were  tardy  in  coming  in,  and  Congress  could  not 
be  persuaded  to  stop  limited  enlistments.  Still 
the  task  was  done.  The  old  army  departed  and  a 
new  one  arose  in  its  place,  the  posts  were  strength- 
ened and  ammunition  secured. 

Among  these  reinforcements  came  some  Vir- 
ginia riflemen,  and  it  must  have  warmed  Wash- 
ington's heart  to  see  once  more  these  brave  and 
hardy  fighters  in  the  familiar  hunting  shirt  and 
leggins.  They  certainly  made  him  warm  in  a  very 
different  sense  by  getting  into  a  rough-and-tumble 
fight  one  winter's  day  with  some  Marblehead  fish- 
ermen. The  quarrel  was  at  its  height,  when  sud- 
denly into  the  brawl  rode  the  commander-in-chief. 


150  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

He  quickly  dismounted,  seized  two  of  the  combat- 
ants, shook  them,  berated  them,  if  tradition  may 
be  trusted,  for  their  local  jealousies,  and  so  with 
strong  arm  quelled  the  disturbance.  He  must 
have  longed  to  take  more  than  one  colonial  gov- 
ernor or  magnate  by  the  throat  and  shake  him 
soundly,  as  he  did  his  soldiers  from  the  woods  of 
Virginia  and  the  rocks  of  Marblehead,  for  to  his 
temper  there  was  nothing  so  satisfying  as  rapid 
and  decisive  action.  But  he  could  not  quell 
governors  and  assemblies  in  this  way,  and  yet  he 
managed  them  and  got  what  he  wanted  with  a 
patience  and  tact  which  it  must  have  been  in  the 
last  degree  trying  to  him  to  practice,  gifted  as  he 
was  with  a  nature  at  once  masterful  and  pas- 
sionate. 

Another  trial  was  brought  about  by  his  secur- 
ing and  sending  out  privateers  which  did  good 
service.  They  brought  in  many  valuable  prizes 
which  caused  infinite  trouble,  and  forced  Wash- 
ington not  only  to  be  a  naval  secretary,  but  also 
made  him  a  species  of  admiralty  judge.  He  im- 
plored the  slow-moving  Congress  to  relieve  him 
from  this  burden,  and  suggested  a  plan  which  led 
to  the  formation  of  special  committees  and  was 
the  origin  of  the  Federal  judiciary  of  the  United 
States.  Besides  the  local  jealousies  and  the  per- 
sonal jealousies,  and  the  privateers  and  their 
prizes,  he  had  to  meet  also  the  greed  and  selfish- 
ness as  well  of  the  money-making,  stock -jobbing 
spirit  which  springs  up  raiikly  under  the  influence 


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of  army  contracts  and  large  expenditures  among 
a  people  accustomed  to  trade  and  unused  to  war. 
Washington  wrote  savagely  of  these  practices, 
but  still,  despite  all  hindrances  and  annoyances, 
he  kept  moving  straight  on  to  his  object. 

In  the  midst  of  his  labors,  harassed  and  tried 
in  all  ways,  he  was  assailed  as  usual  by  complaint 
and  criticism.  Some  of  it  came  to  him  through 
his  friend  and  aide,  Joseph  Reed,  to  whom  he 
wrote  in  reply  one  of  the  noblest  letters  ever 
penned  by  a  great  man  struggling  with  adverse 
circumstances  and  wringing  victory  from  grudging 
fortune.  He  said  that  he  was  always  ready  to 
welcome  criticism,  hear  advice,  and  learn  the 
opinion  of  the  world.  "For  as  I  have  but  one 
capital  object  in  view,  I  could  wish  to  make  my 
conduct  coincide  with  the  wishes  of  mankind,  as 
far  as  I  can  consistently;  I  mean,  without  depart- 
ing from  that  great  line  of  duty  which,  though 
hid  under  a  cloud  for  some  time,  from  a  pecul- 
iarity of  circumstances,  may,  nevertheless,  bear  a 
scrutiny."  Thus  he  held  fast  to  "the  great  line 
of  duty,"  though  bitterly  tried  the  while  by  the 
news  from  Canada,  where  brilliant  beginnings 
were  coming  to  dismal  endings,  and  cheered  only 
by  the  arrival  of  his  wife,  who  drove  up  one  day 
in  her  coach  and  four,  with  the  horses  ridden  by 
black  postilions  in  scarlet  and  white  liveries,  much 
to  the  amazement,  no  doubt,  of  the  sober-minded 
New  England  folk. 

Light,  however,  finally  began  to  break  on  the 


152  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

work  about  him.  Henry  Knox,  sent  out  for  that 
purpose,  returned  safely  with  the  guns  captured  at 
Ticonderoga,  and  thus  heavy  ordnance  and  gun- 
powder were  obtained.  By  the  middle  of  Febru- 
ary the  harbor  was  frozen  over,  and  Washington 
arranged  to  cross  the  ice  and  carry  Boston  by 
storm.  Again  he  was  held  back  by  his  council, 
but  this  time  he  could  not  be  stopped.  If  he 
could  not  cross  the  ice  he  would  go  by  land.  He 
had  been  slowly  but  surely  advancing  his  works 
all  winter,  and  now  he  determined  on  a  decisive 
stroke.  On  the  evening  of  Monday,  March  4, 
under  cover  of  a  heavy  bombardment  which  dis- 
tracted the  enemy's  attention,  he  marched  a  large 
body  of  troops  to  Dorchester  Heights  and  began 
to  throw  up  redoubts.  The  work  went  forward 
rapidly,  and  Washington  rode  about  all  night 
encouraging  the  men.  The  New  England  soldiers 
had  sorely  tried  his  temper,  and  there  were  many 
severe  attacks  and  bitter  criticisms  upon  them  in 
his  letters,  which  were  suppressed  or  smoothed 
over  for  the  most  part  by  Mr.  Sparks,  but  which 
have  come  to  light  since,  as  is  sometimes  the  case 
with  facts.  Gradually,  however,  the  General  had 
come  to  know  his  soldiers  better,  and  six  months 
later  he  wrote  to  Lund  Washington,  praising  his 
northern  troops  in  the  highest  terms.  Even  now 
he  understood  them  as  never  before,  and  as  he 
watched  them  on  that  raw  March  night,  working 
with  the  energy  and  quick  intelligence  of  their 
race,  he  probably  felt  that  the  defects  were  super- 


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ficial,  but  the  virtues,  the  tenacity,  and  the  cour- 
age were  lasting  and  strong. 

When  day  dawned,  and  the  British  caught  sight 
of  the  formidable  works  which  had  sprung  up  in 
the  night,  there  was  a  great  excitement  and  run- 
ning hither  and  thither  in  the  town.  Still  the 
men  on  the  heights  worked  on,  and  still  Washing- 
ton rode  back  and  forth  among  them.  He  was 
stirred  and  greatly  rejoiced  at  the  coming  of  the 
fight,  which  he  now  believed  inevitable,  and  as 
always,  when  he  was  deeply  moved,  the  hidden 
springs  of  sentiment  and  passion  were  opened,  and 
he  reminded  his  soldiers  that  it  was  the  anniver- 
sary of  the  Boston  massacre,  and  appealed  to  them 
by  the  memories  of  that  day  to  prepare  for  battle 
with  the  enemy.  As  with  the  Huguenots  at 
Ivry,— 

"  Remember  St.  Bartholomew  was  passed  from  man  to  man." 

But  the  fighting  never  came.  The  British 
troops  were  made  ready,  then  a  gale  arose  and 
they  could  not  cross  the  bay.  The  next  day  it 
rained  in  torrents,  and  the  next  day  it  was  too 
late.  The  American  intrenchments  frowned 
threateningly  above  the  town,  and  began  to  send 
in  certain  ominous  messengers  in  the  shape  of  shot 
and  shell.  The  place  was  now  so  clearly  unten- 
able that  Howe  determined  to  evacuate  it.  An 
informal  request  to  allow  the  troops  to  depart 
unmolested  was  not  answered,  but  Washington 
suspended  his  fire  and  the  British  made  ready  to 


154  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

withdraw.  Still  they  hesitated  and  delayer  until 
Washington  again  advanced  his  works,  and  on 
this  hint  they  started  in  earnest,  on  March  17, 
amid  confusion,  pillage,  and  disorder,  leaving  can- 
non and  much  else  behind  them,  and  seeking 
refuge  in  their  ships. 

All  was  over,  and  the  town  was  in  the  hands  of 
the  Americans.  In  Washington's  own  words, 
"To  maintain  a  post  within  musket-shot  of  the 
enemy  for  six  months  together,  without  powder,  and 
at  the  same  time  to  disband  one  army  and  recruit 
another  within  that  distance  of  twenty-odd  British 
regiments,  is  more,  probably,  than  ever  was  at- 
tempted." It  was,  in  truth,  a  gallant  feat  of 
arms,  carried  through  by  the  resolute  will  and 
strong  brain  of  one  man.  The  troops  on  both 
sides  were  brave,  but  the  British  had  advantages 
far  more  than  compensating  for  a  disparity  of  num- 
bers, always  slight  and  often  more  imaginary  than 
real.  They  had  twelve  thousand  men,  experi- 
enced, disciplined,  equipped,  and  thoroughly  sup- 
plied. They  had  the  best  arms  and  cannon  and 
gunpowder.  They  commanded  the  sea  with  a 
strong  fleet,  and  they  were  concentrated  on  the 
inside  line,  able  to  strike  with  suddenness  and 
overwhelming  force  at  any  point  of  widely  ex- 
tended posts.  Washington  caught  them  with  an 
iron  grip  and  tightened  it  steadily  until,  in  dis- 
orderly haste,  they  took  to  their  boats  without 
even  striking  a  blow.  Washington's  great  abili- 
ties, and  the  incapacity  of  the  generals  opposed  to 


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him,  were  the  causes  of  this  result.  If  Robert 
Clive,  for  instance,  had  chanced  to  have  been 
there  the  end  might  possibly  have  been  the  same, 
but  there  would  have  been  some  bloody  fighting 
before  that  end  was  reached.  The  explanation  of 
the  feeble  abandonment  of  Boston  lies  in  the  stu- 
pidity of  the  English  government,  which  had 
sown  the  wind  and  then  proceeded  to  handle  the 
customary  crop  with  equal  fatuity. 

There  were  plenty  of  great  men  in  England, 
but  they  were  not  conducting  her  government  or 
her  armies.  Lord  Sandwich  had  declared  in  the 
House  of  Lords  that  all  "Yankees  were  cowards," 
a  simple  and  satisfactory  statement,  readily  ac- 
cepted by  the  governing  classes,  and  flung  in  the 
teeth  of  the  British  soldiers  as  they  fell  back  twice 
from  the  bloody  slopes  of  Bunker  Hill.  Acting 
on  this  pleasant  idea,  England  sent  out  as  com- 
manders of  her  American  army  a  parcel  of  minis- 
terial and  court  favorites,  thoroughly  second-rate 
men,  to  whom  was  confided  the  task  of  beating 
one  of  the  best  soldiers  and  hardest  fighters  of 
the  century.  Despite  the  enormous  material  odds 
in  favor  of  Great  Britain,  the  natural  result  of 
matching  the  Howes  and  Gages  and  Clintons 
against  George  Washington  ensued,  and  the  first 
lesson  was  taught  by  the  evacuation  of  Boston. 

Washington  did  not  linger  over  his  victory. 
Even  while  the  British  fleet  still  hung  about  the 
harbor  he  began  to  send  troops  to  New  York  to 
make   ready   for   the   next   attack.      He   entered 


156  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

Boston  in  order  to  see  that  every  precaution  was 
taken  against  the  spread  of  the  smallpox,  and 
then  prepared  to  depart  himself.  Two  ideas, 
during  his  first  winter  of  conflict,  had  taken  pos- 
session of  his  mind,  and  undoubtedly  influenced 
profoundly  his  future  course.  One  was  the  con- 
viction that  the  struggle  must  be  fought  out  to  the 
bitter  end,  and  must  bring  either  subjugation  or 
complete  independence.  He  wrote  in  February: 
"  With  respect  to  myself,  I  have  never  entertained 
an  idea  of  an  accommodation,  since  I  heard  of  the 
measures  which  were  adopted  in  consequence  of 
the  Bunker's  Hill  fight;"  and  at  an  earlier  date 
he  said :  "  I  hope  my  countrymen  (of  Virginia)  will 
rise  superior  to  any  losses  the  whole  navy  of  Great 
Britain  can  bring  on  them,  and  that  the  destruc- 
tion of  Norfolk  and  threatened  devastation  of  other 
places  will  have  no  other  effect  than  to  unite  the 
whole  country  in  one  indissoluble  band  against  a 
nation  which  seems  to  be  lost  to  every  sense  of 
virtue  and  those  feelings  which  distinguish  a  civil- 
ized people  from  the  most  barbarous  savages."' 
With  such  thoughts  he  sought  to  make  Congress 
appreciate  the  probable  long  duration  of  the 
struggle,  and  he  bent  every  energy  to  giving  per- 
manency to  his  army,  and  decisiveness  to  each 
campaign.  The  other  idea  which  had  grown  in 
his  mind  during  the  weary  siege  was  that  the 
Tories  were  thoroughly  dangerous  and  deserved 
scant  mercy.  In  his  second  letter  to  Gage  he 
refers  to  them,  with  the  frankness  which  charae- 


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terized  him  when  he  felt  strongly,  as  "execrable 
parricides,"  and  he  made  ready  to  treat  them  with 
the  utmost  severity  at  New  York  and  elsewhere. 
When  Washington  was  aroused  there  was  a  stern 
and  relentless  side  to  his  character,  in  keeping 
with  the  force  and  strengtn  which  were  his  chief 
qualities.  His  attitude  on  this  point  seems  harsh 
now  when  the  old  Tories  no  longer  look  very 
dreadful  and  we  can  appreciate  the  sincerity  of 
conviction  which  no  doubt  controlled  most  of  them. 
But  they  were  dangerous  then,  and  Washington, 
with  his  honest  hatred  of  all  that  seemed  to  him  to 
partake  of  meanness  or  treason,  proposed  to  put 
them  down  and  render  them  harmless,  being  well 
convinced,  after  his  clear-sighted  fashion,  that 
war  was  not  peace,  and  that  mildness  to  domestic 
foes  was  sadly  misplaced. 

His  errand  to  New  England  was  now  done  and 
well  done.  His  victory  was  won,  everything  was 
settled  at  Boston;  and  so,  having  sent  his  army 
forward,  he  started  for  New  York,  to  meet  the 
harder  trials  that  still  awaited  him. 


CHAPTER  VI 

SAVING  THE   REVOLUTION 

After  leaving  Boston,  Washington  proceeded 
through  Rhode  Island  and  Connecticut,  pushing 
troops  forward  as  he  advanced,  and  reached  New 
York  on  April  13.  There  he  found  himself 
plunged  at  once  into  the  same  sea  of  difficulties 
with  which  he  had  been  struggling  at  Boston,  the 
only  difference  being  that  these  were  fresh  and 
entirely  untouched.  The  army  was  inadequate, 
and  the  town,  which  was  the  central  point  of  the 
colonies,  as  well  as  the  great  river  at  its  side,  was 
wholly  unprotected.  The  troops  were  in  large 
measure  raw  and  undrilled,  the  committee  of 
safety  was  hesitating,  the  Tories  were  virulent 
and  active,  corresponding  constantly  with  Try  on, 
who  was  lurking  in  a  British  man-of-war,  while 
from  the  north  came  tidings  of  retreat  and  disas- 
ter. All  these  harassing  difficulties  crowded  upon 
the  commander-in-chief  as  soon  as  he  arrived.  To 
appreciate  him  it  is  necessary  to  understand  these 
conditions  and  realize  their  weight  and  conse- 
quence, albeit  the  details  seem  petty.  When  we 
comprehend  the  difficulties,  then  we  can  see 
plainly  the  greatness  of  the  man  who  quietly  and 


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silently  took  them  up  and  disposed  of  them. 
Some  he  scotched  and  some  he  killed,  but  he  dealt 
with  them  all  after  a  fashion  sufficient  to  enable 
him  to  move  steadily  forward.  In  his  presence 
the  provincial  committee  suddenly  stiffened  and 
grew  strong.  All  correspondence  with  Tryon  was 
cut  off,  the  Tories  were  repressed,  and  on  Long 
Island  steps  were  taken  to  root  out  "these  abomi- 
nable pests  of  society,"  as  the  commander-in-chief 
called  them  in  his  plain-spoken  way.  Then  forts 
were  built,  soldiers  energetically  recruited  and 
drilled,  arrangements  made  for  prisoners,  and 
despite  all  the  present  cares  anxious  thought  was 
given  to  the  Canada  campaign,  and  ideas  and 
expeditions,  orders,  suggestions,  and  encourage- 
ment were  freely  furnished  to  the  dispirited  gen- 
erals and  broken  forces  of  the  north. 

One  matter,  however,  overshadowed  all  others. 
Nearly  a  year  before,  Washington  had  seen  that 
there  was  no  prospect  or  possibility  of  accommo- 
dation with  Great  Britain.  It  was  plain  to  his 
mind  that  the  struggle  was  final  in  its  character 
and  would  be  decisive.  Separation  from  the 
mother  country,  therefore,  ought  to  come  at  once, 
so  that  public  opinion  might  be  concentrated,  and 
above  all,  permanency  ought  to  be  given  to  the 
army.  These  ideas  he  had  been  striving  to  im- 
press upon  Congress,  for  the  most  part  less  clear- 
sighted than  he  was  as  to  facts,  and  as  the  months 
slipped  by  his  letters  had  grown  constantly  more 
earnest    and    more    vehement.       Still    Congress 


160  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

hesitated,  and  at  last  Washington  went  himself  to 
Philadelphia  and  held  conferences  with  the  prin- 
cipal men.  What  he  said  is  lost,  but  the  tone  of 
Congress  certainly  rose  after  his  visit.  The 
aggressive  leaders  found  their  hands  so  much 
strengthened  that  little  more  than  a  month  later 
they  carried  through  a  declaration  of  independ- 
ence, which  was  solemnly  and  gratefully  pro- 
claimed to  the  army  by  the  general,  much  relieved 
to  have  got  through  the  necessary  boat-burning, 
and  to  have  brought  affairs,  military  and  political, 
on  to  the  hard  ground  of  actual  fact. 

Soon  after  his  return  from  Philadelphia,  he 
received  convincing  proof  that  his  views  in  regard 
to  the  Tories  were  extremely  sound.  A  conspir- 
acy devised  by  Try  on,  which  aimed  apparently  at 
the  assassination  of  the  commander-in-chief,  and 
which  had  corrupted  his  life-guards  for  that  pur- 
pose, was  discovered  and  scattered  before  it  had 
fairly  hardened  into  definite  form.  The  mayor  of 
the  city  and  various  other  persons  were  seized  and 
thrown  into  prison,  and  one  of  the  life-guards, 
Thomas  Hickey  by  name,  who  was  the  principal 
tool  in  the  plot,  was  hanged  in  the  presence  of  a 
large  concourse  of  people.  Washington  wrote  a 
brief  and  business-like  account  of  the  affair  to 
Congress,  from  which  one  would  hardly  suppose 
that  his  own  life  had  been  aimed  at.  It  is  a  curi- 
ous instance  of  his  cool  indifference  to  personal 
danger.  The  conspiracy  had  failed,  that  was 
sufficient  for  him,  and  he  had  other  things  besides 


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himself  to  consider.  "We  expect  a  bloody  sum- 
mer in  New  York  and  Canada,"  he  wrote  to  his 
brother,  and  even  while  the  Canadian  expedition 
was  coming  to  a  disastrous  close,  and  was  bring- 
ing hostile  invasion  instead  of  the  hoped-for  con- 
quest, British  men-of-war  were  arriving  daily  in 
the  harbor,  and  a  large  army  was  collecting  on 
Staten  Island.  The  rejoicings  over  the  Declara- 
tion of  Independence  had  hardly  died  away,  when 
the  vessels  of  the  enemy  made  their  way  up  the 
Hudson  without  check  from  the  embryo  forts, 
or  the  obstacles  placed  in  the  stream. 

July  12  Lord  Howe  arrived  with  more  troops, 
and  also  with  ample  powers  to  pardon  and  negoti- 
ate. Almost  immediately  he  tried  to  open  a  cor- 
respondence with  Washington,  but  Colonel  Keed, 
in  behalf  of  the  General,  refused  to  receive  the 
letter  addressed  to  "Mr.  Washington."  Then 
Lord  Howe  sent  an  officer  to  the  American  camp 
with  a  second  letter,  addressed  to  "  George  Wash- 
ington, Esq.,  etc.,  etc."  The  bearer  was  cour- 
teously received,  but  the  letter  was  declined. 
"The  etc.,  etc.  implies  everything,"  said  the 
Englishman.  It  may  also  mean  "anything," 
Washington  replied,  and  added  that  touching  the 
pardoning  power  of  Lord  Howe  there  could  be  no 
pardon  where  there  was  no  guilt,  and  where  no 
forgiveness  was  asked.  As  a  result  of  these  inter- 
views, Lord  Howe  wrote  to  England  that  it  would 
be  well  to  give  Mr.  Washington  his  proper  title. 
A  small  question,  apparently,  this  of  the  form  of 


162  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

address,  especially  to  a  lover  of  facts,  and  yet  it 
was  in  reality  of  genuine  importance.  To  the 
world  Washington  represented  the  young  republic, 
and  he  was  determined  to  extort  from  England 
the  first  acknowledgment  of  independence  by  com- 
pelling her  to  recognize  the  Americans  as  belli- 
gerents and  not  rebels.  Washington  cared  as 
little  for  vain  shows  as  any  man  who  ever  lived, 
but  he  had  the  highest  sense  of  personal  dignity, 
and  of  the  dignity  of  his  cause  and  country.  Nei- 
ther should  be  allowed  to  suffer  in  his  hands.  He 
appreciated  the  effect  on  mankind  of  forms  and 
titles,  and  with  unerring  judgment  he  insisted 
on  what  he  knew  to  be  of  real  value.  It  is  one 
of  the  earliest  examples  of  the  dignity  and  good 
taste  which  were  of  such  inestimable  value  to  his 
country. 

He  had  abundant  occasion  also  for  the  employ- 
ment of  these  same  qualities,  coupled  with  un- 
wearied patience  and  tact,  in  dealing  with  his  own 
men.  The  present  army  was  drawn  from  a  wider 
range  than  that  which  had  taken  Boston,  and  sec- 
tional jealousies  and  disputes,  growing  every  day 
more  hateful  to  the  commander-in-chief,  sprang 
up  rankly.  The  men  of  Maryland  thought  those 
of  Connecticut  ploughboys;  the  latter  held  the 
former  to  be  fops  and  dandies.  These  and  a  hun- 
dred other  disputes  buzzed  and  whirled  about 
Washington,  stirring  his  strong  temper,  and 
exercising  his  sternest  self-control  in  the  untiring 
effort  to  suppress  them  and  put  them  to  death. 


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"It  requires,"  John  Adams  truly  said,  "more 
serenity  of  temper,  a  deeper  understanding,  and 
more  courage  than  fell  to  the  lot  of  Marlborough, 
to  ride  in  this  whirlwind."  Fortunately  these 
qualities  were  all  there,  and  with  them  an  honesty 
of  purpose  and  an  unbending  directness  of  charac- 
ter to  which  Anne's  great  general  was  a  stranger. 
Meantime,  while  the  internal  difficulties  were 
slowly  diminished,  the  forces  of  the  enemy  rapidly 
increased.  First  it  became  evident  that  attacks 
were  not  feasible.  Then  the  question  changed  to 
a  mere  choice  of  defenses.  Even  as  to  this  there 
was  great  and  harassing  doubt,  for  the  enemy,  hav- 
ing command  of  the  water,  could  concentrate  and 
attack  at  any  point  they  pleased.  Moreover,  the 
British  had  thirty  thousand  of  the  best  disciplined 
and  best  equipped  troops  that  Europe  could  fur- 
nish, while  Washington  had  some  twenty  thousand 
men,  one  fourth  of  whom  were  unfit  for  duty, 
and  with  the  remaining  three  fourths,  raw  recruits 
for  the  most  part,  he  was  obliged  to  defend  an 
extended  line  of  posts,  without  cavalry,  and  with 
no  means  for  rapid  concentration.  Had  he  been 
governed  solely  by  military  considerations  he 
would  have  removed  the  inhabitants,  burned  New 
York,  and  drawing  his  forces  together  would  have 
taken  up  a  secure  post  of  observation.  To  have 
destroyed  the  town,  however,  not  only  would  have 
frightened  the  timid  and  the  doubters,  and  driven 
them  over  to  the  Tories,  but  would  have  dispirited 
the  patriots  not  yet  alive  to  the  exigencies  of  war, 


164  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

and  deeply  injured  the  American  cause.  That 
Washington  well  understood  the  need  of  such  ac- 
tion is  clear,  both  from  the  current  rumors  that 
the  town  was  to  be  burned,  and  from  his  expressed 
desire  to  remove  the  women  and  children  from 
New  York.  But  political  considerations  overruled 
the  military  necessity,  and  he  spared  the  town. 
It  was  bad  enough  to  be  thus  hampered,  but  he 
was  even  more  fettered  in  other  ways,  for  he  could 
not  even  concentrate  his  forces  and  withdraw  to 
the  Highlands  without  a  battle,  as  he  was  obliged 
to  fight  in  order  to  sustain  public  feeling,  and  thus 
he  was  driven  on  to  almost  sure  defeat.  With 
Brooklyn  Heights  in  the  hands  of  the  enemy  New 
York  was  untenable,  and  yet  it  was  obvious  that  to 
hold  Brooklyn  when  the  enemy  controlled  the  sea 
was  inviting  defeat.  Yet  Washington  under  the 
existing  conditions  had  no  choice  except  to  fight 
on  Long  Island  and  to  say  that  he  hoped  to  make 
a  good  defense. 

Everything,  too,  as  the  day  of  battle  drew  near, 
seemed  to  make  against  him.  On  August  22 
the  enemy  began  to  land  on  Long  Island,  where 
Greene  had  drawn  a  strong  line  of  redoubts  be- 
hind the  village  of  Brooklyn,  to  defend  the  heights 
which  commanded  New  York,  and  had  made  every 
arrangement  to  protect  the  three  roads  through 
the  wooded  hills,  about  a  mile  from  the  intrench- 
ments.  Most  unfortunately,  and  just  at  the  crit- 
ical moment,  Greene  was  taken  down  with  a 
raging  fever,  so  that  when  Washington  came  over 


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on  the  24th  he  found  much  confusion  in  the  camps, 
which  he  repressed  as  best  he  could,  and  then 
prepared  for  the  attack.  Greene's  illness,  how- 
ever, had  caused  some  oversights  which  were  un- 
known to  the  commander-in-chief,  and  which,  as 
it  turned  out,  proved  fatal. 

After  indecisive  skirmishing  for  two  or  three 
days,  the  British  started  early  on  the  morning  of 
the  26th.  They  had  nine  .thousand  men  and  were 
well  informed  as  to  the  country.  Advancing 
through  woodpaths  and  lanes,  they  came  round  to 
the  left  flank  of  the  Americans.  One  of  the  roads 
through  the  hills  was  unguarded,  the  others  feebly 
protected.  The  result  is  soon  told.  The  Ameri- 
cans, out-generaled  and  out-flanked,  were  taken 
by  surprise  and  surrounded,  Sullivan  and  his  divi- 
sion were  cut  off,  and  then  Lord  Stirling.  There 
was  some  desperate  fighting,  and  the  Americans 
showed  plenty  of  courage,  but  only  a  few  forced 
their  way  out.  Most  of  them  were  killed  or  taken 
prisoners,  the  total  loss  out  of  some  five  thousand 
men  reaching  as  high  as  two  thousand. 

From  the  redoubts,  whither  he  had  come  at 
the  sound  of  the  firing,  Washington  watched  the 
slaughter  and  disaster  in  grim  silence.  He  saw 
the  British  troops,  flushed  with  victory,  press  on 
to  the  very  edge  of  his  works  and  then  withdraw 
in  obedience  to  command.  The  British  generals 
had  their  prey  so  surely,  as  they  believed,  that 
they  mercifully  decided  not  to  waste  life  unneces- 
sarily by  storming  the  works  in   the   first   glow 


166  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

of  success.  So  they  waited  during  that  night 
and  the  two  following  days,  while  Washington 
strengthened  his  intrenchments,  brought  over 
reinforcements,  and  prepared  for  the  worst.  On 
the  29th  it  became  apparent  that  there  was  a 
movement  in  the  fleet,  and  that  arrangements  were 
being  made  to  take  the  Americans  in  the  rear  and 
wholly  cut  them  off.  It  was  an  obvious  and  sen- 
sible plan,  but  the  British  overlooked  the  fact  that 
while  they  were  lingering,  summing  up  their  vic- 
tory, and  counting  the  future  as  assured,  there  was 
a  silent  watchful  man  on  the  other  side  of  the 
redoubts  who  for  forty-eight  hours  never  left  the 
lines,  and  who  with  a  great  capacity  for  stubborn 
fighting  could  move,  when  the  stress  came,  with 
the  celerity  and  stealth  of  a  panther. 

Washington  swiftly  determined  to  retreat.  It 
was  a  desperate  undertaking,  and  a  lesser  man 
would  have  hesitated  and  been  lost.  He  had  to 
transport  nine  thousand  men  across  a  strait  of 
strong  tides  and  currents,  and  three  quarters  of 
a  mile  in  width.  It  was  necessary  to  collect 
the  boats  from  a  distance,  and  do  it  all  within 
sight  and  hearing  of  the  enemy.  The  boats  were 
obtained,  a  thick  mist  settled  down  on  sea  and 
land,  the  water  was  calm,  and  as  the  night  wore 
away,  the  entire  army  with  all  its  arms  and  bag- 
gage was  carried  over,  Washington  leaving  in  the 
last  boat.  At  daybreak  the  British  awoke,  but  it 
was  too  late.  They  had  fought  a  successful  battle, 
they  had  had  the  American  army  in  their  grasp, 


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and  now  all  was  over.  The  victory  had  melted 
away,  and,  as  a  grand  result,  they  had  a  few  hun- 
dred prisoners,  a  stray  boat  with  three  camp-fol- 
lowers, and  the  deserted  works  in  which  they 
stood.  To  grasp  so  surely  the  happy  chance  of 
wind  and  weather  and  make  such  a  retreat  as  this 
was  a  feat  of  arms  as  great  as  most  victories,  and 
in  it  we  see,  perhaps  as  plainly  as  anywhere,  the 
nerve  and  quickness  of  the  man  who  conducted  it. 
It  is  true,  it  was  the  only  chance  of  salvation,  but 
the  great  man  is  he  who  is  entirely  master  of  his 
opportunity,  even  if  he  have  but  one. 

The  outlook,  nevertheless,  was,  as  Washington 
wrote,  "truly  distressing."  The  troops  were  dis- 
pirited, and  the  militia  began  to  disappear,  as  they 
always  did  after  a  defeat.  Congress  would  not 
permit  the  destruction  of  the  city,  different  inter- 
ests pulled  in  different  directions,  conflicting  opin- 
ions distracted  the  councils  of  war,  and,  with  utter 
inability  to  predict  the  enemy's  movements,  every- 
thing led  to  halfway  measures  and  to  intense 
anxiety,  while  Lord  Howe  tried  to  negotiate  with 
Congress,  and  the  Americans  waited  for  events. 
Washington,  looking  beyond  the  confusion  of  the 
moment,  saw  that  he  had  gained  much  by  delay, 
and  had  his  own  plan  well  defined.  He  wrote : 
"We  have  not  only  delayed  the  operations  of  the 
campaign  till  it  is  too  late  to  effect  any  capital 
incursion  into  the  country,  but  have  drawn  the 
enemy's  forces  to  one  point.  ...  It  would  be  pre- 
sumption to  draw  out  our  young  troops  into  open 


168  GEORGE  WASHINGTON       - 

ground  against  their  superiors  both  in  number  and 
discipline,  and  I  have  never  spared  the  spade  and 
pickaxe."  Every  one  else,  however,  saw  only  past 
defeat  and  present  peril. 

The  British  ships  gradually  made  their  way  up 
the  river,  until  it  became  apparent  that  they  in- 
tended to  surround  and  cut  off  the  American 
army.  Washington  made  preparations  to  with- 
draw, but  uncertainty  of  information  came  near 
rendering  his  precautions  futile.  September  15 
the  men-of-war  opened  fire,  and  troops  were  landed 
near  Kip's  Bay.  The  militia  in  the  breastworks 
at  that  point  had  been  at  Brooklyn  and  gave  way 
at  once,  communicating  their  panic  to  two  Con- 
necticut regiments.  Washington,  galloping  down 
to  the  scene  of  battle,  came  upon  the  disordered 
and  flying  troops.  He  dashed  in  among  them, 
conjuring  them  to  stop,  but  even  while  he  was  try- 
ing to  rally  them  they  broke  again  on  the  appear- 
ance of  some  sixty  or  seventy  of  the  enemy,  and 
ran  in  all  directions.  In  a  tempest  of  anger 
Washington  drew  his  pistols,  struck  the  fugitives 
with  his  sword,  and  was  only  forced  from  the  field 
by  one  of  his  officers  seizing  the  bridle  of  his 
horse  and  dragging  him  away  from  the  British, 
now  within  a  hundred  yards  of  the  spot. 

Through  all  his  trials  and  anxieties  Washington 
always  showed  the  broadest  and  most  generous 
sympathy.  When  the  militia  had  begun  to  leave 
him  a  few  days  before,  although  he  despised  their 
action  and  protested  bitterly  to  Congress  against 


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their  employment,  yet  in  his  letters  he  displayed  a 
keen  appreciation  of  their  feelings,  and  saw  plainly 
every  palliation  and  excuse.  But  there  was  one 
thing  which  he  could  never  appreciate  nor  realize. 
It  was  from  first  to  last  impossible  for  him  to 
understand  how  any  man  could  refuse  to  fight,  or 
could  think  of  running  away.  When  he  beheld 
rout  and  cowardly  panic  before  his  very  eyes,  his 
temper  broke  loose  and  ran  uncontrolled.  His  one 
thought  then  was  to  fight  to  the  last,  and  he  would 
have  thrown  himself  single-handed  on  the  enemy, 
with  all  his  wisdom  and  prudence  flung  to  the 
winds.  The  day  when  the  commander  held  his 
place  merely  by  virtue  of  personal  prowess  lay  far 
back  in  the  centuries,  and  no  one  knew  it  better 
than  Washington.  But  the  old  fighting  spirit 
awoke  within  him  when  the  clash  of  arms  sounded 
in  his  ears,  and  though  we  may  know  the  general 
in  the  tent  and  in  the  council,  we  can  only  know 
the  man  when  he  breaks  out  from  all  rules  and 
customs,  and  shows  the  rage  of  battle,  and  the 
indomitable  eagerness  for  the  fray,  which  lie  at 
the  bottom  of  the  tenacity  and  courage  that  car- 
ried the  war  for  independence  to  a  triumphant 
close. 

The  rout  and  panic  over,  Washington  quickly 
turned  to  deal  with  the  pressing  danger.  With 
coolness  and  quickness  he  issued  his  orders,  and 
succeeded  in  getting  his  army  off,  Putnam's  divi- 
sion escaping  most  narrowly.  He  then  took  post 
at  King's  Bridge,  and  began  to  strengthen  and 


170  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

fortify  his  lines.  While  thus  engaged,  the  enemy 
advanced,  and  on  the  16th  Washington  suddenly 
took  the  offensive  and  attacked  the  British  light 
troops.  The  result  was  a  sharp  skirmish,  in  which 
the  British  were  driven  back  with  serious  loss,  and 
great  bravery  was  shown  by  the  Connecticut  and 
Virginia  troops,  the  two  commanding  officers  be- 
ing killed.  This  affair,  which  was  the  first  gleam 
of  success,  encouraged  the  troops,  and  was  turned 
to  the  best  account  by  the  general.  Still  a  suc- 
cessful skirmish  did  not  touch  the  essential  diffi- 
culties of  the  situation,  which  then  as  always 
came  from  within,  rather  than  without.  To  face 
and  check  twenty -five  thousand  well-equipped  and 
highly  disciplined  soldiers  Washington  had  now 
some  twelve  thousand  men,  lacking  in  everything 
which  goes  to  make  an  army,  except  mere  indi- 
vidual courage  and  a  high  average  of  intelligence. 
Even  this  meagre  force  was  an  inconstant  and 
diminishing  quantity,  shifting,  uncertain,  and  al- 
ways threatening  dissolution. 

The  task  of  facing  and  fighting  the  enemy  was 
enough  for  the  ablest  of  men;  but  Washington 
was  obliged  also  to  combat  and  overcome  the 
inertness  and  dullness  born  of  ignorance,  and  to 
teach  Congress  how  to  govern  a  nation  at  war. 
In  the  hours  "allotted  to  sleep,"  he  sat  in  his 
headquarters,  writing  a  letter,  with  "blots  and 
scratches,"  which  told  Congress  with  the  utmost 
precision  and  vigor  just  what  was  needed.  It  was 
but  one  of  a  long  series  of  similar  letters,  written 


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with  unconquerable  patience  and  with  unwearied 
iteration,  lighted  here  and  there  by  flashes  of  deep 
and  angry  feeling,  which  would  finally  strike  home 
under  the  pressure  of  defeat,  and  bring  the  patri- 
ots of  the  legislature  to  sudden  action,  always 
incomplete,  but  still  action  of  some  sort.  It  must 
have  been  inexpressibly  dreary  work,  but  quite  as 
much  was  due  to  those  letters  as  to  the  battles. 
Thinking  for  other  people,  and  teaching  them  what 
to  do,  is  at  best  an  ungrateful  duty,  but  when  it 
is  done  while  an  enemy  is  at  your  throat,  it  shows 
a  grim  tenacity  of  purpose  which  is  well  worth 
consideration. 

In  this  instance  the  letter  of  September  24, 
read  in  the  light  of  the  battles  of  Long  Island  and 
Kip's  Bay,  had  a  considerable  effect.  The  first 
steps  were  taken  to  make  the  army  national  and 
permanent,  to  raise  the  pay  of  officers,  and  to 
lengthen  enlistments.  Like  most  of  the  war  mea- 
sures of  Congress,  they  were  too  late  for  the  im- 
mediate necessity,  but  they  helped  the  future. 
Congress,  moreover,  then  felt  that  all  had  been 
done  that  could  be  demanded,  and  relapsed  once 
more  into  confidence.  "The  British  force,"  said 
John  Adams,  chairman  of  the  board  of  war,  "is 
so  divided,  they  will  do  no  great  matter  this  fall." 
But  Washington,  facing  hard  facts,  wrote  to  Con- 
gress with  his  unsparing  truth  on  October  4: 
"Give  me  leave  to  say,  sir,  (I  say  it  with  due 
deference  and  respect,  and  my  knowledge  of  the 
facts,  added  to  the  importance  of  the  cause  and 


172  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

the  stake  I  hold  in  it,  must  justify  the  freedom,) 
that  your  affairs  are  in  a  more  unpromising  way 
than  you  seem  to  apprehend.  Your  army,  as  I 
mentioned  in  my  last,  is  on  the  eve  of  its  political 
dissolution.  True  it  is,  you  have  voted  a  larger 
one  in  lieu  of  it ;  but  the  season  is  late ;  and  there 
is  a  material  difference  between  voting  battalions 
and  raising  men." 

The  campaign  as  seen  from  the  board  of  war 
and  from  the  Plains  of  Harlem  differed  widely. 
It  is  needless  to  say  now  which  was  correct ;  every 
one  knows  that  the  General  was  right  and  Con- 
gress wrong,  but  being  in  the  right  did  not  help 
Washington,  nor  did  he  take  petty  pleasure  in 
being  able  to  say,  "I  told  you  how  it  would  be." 
The  hard  facts  remained  unchanged.  There  was 
the  wholly  patriotic  but  slumberous,  and  for  fight- 
ing purposes  quite  inefficient  Congress  still  to  be 
waked  up  and  kept  awake,  and  to  be  instructed. 
With  painful  and  plain-spoken  repetition  this 
work  was  grappled  with  and  done  methodically, 
and  like  all  else  as  effectively  as  was  possible. 

Meanwhile  the  days  slipped  along,  and  Wash- 
ington waited  on  the  Harlem  Plains,  planning 
descents  on  Long  Island,  and  determining  to 
make  a  desperate  stand  where  he  was,  unless 
the  situation  decidedly  changed.  Then  the  situa- 
tion did  change,  as  neither  he  nor  any  one  else 
apparently  had  anticipated.  The  British  war- 
ships came  up  the  Hudson  past  the  forts,  brush- 
ing aside  our  boasted  obstructions,  destroying  our 


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little  fleet,  and  getting  command  of  the  river. 
Then  General  Howe  landed  at  Frog's  Point, 
where  he  was  checked  for  the  moment  by  the  good 
disposition  of  Heath,  under  Washington's  direc- 
tion. These  two  events  made  it  evident  that  the 
situation  of  the  American  army  was  full  of  peril, 
and  that  retreat  was  again  necessary.  Such  cer- 
tainly was  the  conclusion  of  the  council  of  war, 
on  the  16th,  acting  this  time  in  agreement  with 
their  chief.  Six  days  Howe  lingered  on  Frog's 
Point,  bringing  up  stores  or  artillery  or  some- 
thing ;  it  matters  little  now  why  he  tarried.  Suf- 
fice it  that  he  waited,  and  gave  six  days  to  his 
opponent.  They  were  of  little  value  to  Howe, 
but  they  were  of  inestimable  worth  to  Washing- 
ton, who  employed  them  in  getting  everything  in 
readiness,  in  holding  his  council  of  war,  and  then 
on  the  17th  in  moving  deliberately  off  to  very 
strong  ground  at  White  Plains.  On  his  way  he 
fought  two  or  three  slight,  sharp,  and  successful 
skirmishes  with  the  British.  Sir  William  fol- 
lowed closely,  but  with  much  caution,  having  now 
a  dull  glimmer  in  his  mind  that  at  the  head  of  the 
raw  troops  in  front  of  him  was  a  man  with  whom 
it  was  not  safe  to  be  entirely  careless. 

On  the  28th,  Howe  came  up  to  Washington's 
position,  and  found  the  Americans  quite  equal  in 
numbers,  strongly  intrenched,  and  awaiting  his 
attack  with  confidence.  He  hesitated,  doubted, 
and  finally  feeling  that  he  must  do  something, 
sent  four  thousand  men  to  storm  Chatterton  Hill, 


174  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

an  outlying  post,  where  some  fourteen  hundred 
Americans  .  were  stationed.  There  was  a  short, 
sharp  action,  and  then  the  Americans  retreated  in 
good  order  to  the  main  army,  having  lost  less  than 
half  as  many  men  as  their  opponents.  With 
caution  now  much  enlarged,  Howe  sent  for  rein- 
forcements, and  waited  two  days.  The  third  day 
it  rained,  and  on  the  fourth  Howe  found  that 
Washington  had  withdrawn  to  a  higher  and  quite 
impregnable  line  of  hills,  where  he  held  all  the 
passes  in  the  rear  and  awaited  a  second  attack. 
Howe  contemplated  the  situation  for  two  or  three 
days  longer,  and  then  broke  camp  and  withdrew 
to  Dobbs  Ferry  to  secure  Fort  Washington,  which 
treachery  offered  him  as  an  easy  and  inviting- 
prize.  Such  were  the  great  results  of  the  victory 
of  Long  Island,  two  wasted  months,  and  the 
American  army  still  untouched. 

Howe  was  resolved  that  his  campaign  should 
not  be  utterly  fruitless,  and  therefore  directed  his 
attention  to  the  defenses  of  the  Hudson,  and  here 
he  met  with  better  success.  Congress,  in  its  mili- 
tary wisdom,  had  insisted  that  these  forts  must 
and  could  be  held.  So  thought  the  generals, 
and  so  most  especially,  and  most  unluckily,  did 
Greene.  Washington,  with  his  usual  accurate 
and  keen  perception,  saw,  from  the  time  the  men- 
of-war  came  up  the  Hudson,  and,  now  that  the 
British  army  was  free,  more  clearly  than  ever,  that 
both  forts  ought  to  be  abandoned.  Sure  of  his 
ground,  he  overruled  Congress,  but  was  so  far  in- 


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fluenced  by  Greene  that  he  gave  to  that  officer 
discretionary  orders  as  to  withdrawal.  This  was 
an  act  of  weakness,  as  he  afterwards  admitted,  for 
which  he  bitterly  reproached  himself,  never  con- 
fusing or  glossing  over  his  own  errors,  but  loyal 
there,  as  elsewhere,  to  facts.  An  attempt  was 
made  to  hold  both  forts,  and  both  were  lost,  as  he 
had  foreseen.  From  Fort  Lee  the  garrison  with- 
drew in  safety.  Fort  Washington,  with  its  plans 
all  in  Howe's  hands  through  the  treachery  of 
William  Demont,  the  adjutant  of  Colonel  Magaw, 
was  carried  by  storm,  after  a  severe  struggle. 
Twenty-six  hundred  men  and  all  the  munitions  of 
war  fell  into  the  hands  of  the  enemy.  It  was  a 
serious  and  most  depressing  loss,  and  was  felt 
throughout  the  continent. 

Meantime  Washington  had  crossed  into  the 
Jerseys,  and,  after  the  loss  of  Fort  Lee,  began 
to  retreat  before  the  British,  who,  flushed  with 
victory,  now  advanced  rapidly  under  Lord  Corn- 
wallis.  The  crisis  of  his  fate  and  of  the  Revolu- 
tion was  upon  him.  His  army  was  melting  away. 
The  militia  had  almost  all  disappeared,  and  regi- 
ments whose  term  of  enlistment  had  expired  were 
departing  daily.  Lee,  who  had  a  division  under 
his  command,  was  ordered  to  come  up,  but  paid  no 
attention,  although  the  orders  were  repeated  almost 
every  day  for  a  month.  He  lingered,  and  loitered, 
and  excused  himself,  and  at  last  was  taken  pris- 
oner. This  disposed  of  him  for  a  time  very  satis- 
factorily, but  meanwhile  he  had  succeeded  in  keep- 


176  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

ing  his  troops  from  Washington,  which  was  a  most 
serious  misfortune. 

On  December  2  Washington  was  at  Princeton 
with  three  thousand  ragged  men,  and  the  British 
close  upon  his  heels.  They  had  him  now  surely 
in  their  grip.  There  could  be  no  mistake  this 
time,  and  there  was  therefore  no  need  of  a  forced 
march.  But  they  had  not  yet  learned  that  to 
Washington  even  hours  meant  much,  and  when, 
after  duly  resting,  they  reached  the  Delaware, 
they  found  the  Americans  on  the  other  side,  and 
all  the  boats  destroyed  for  a  distance  of  seventy 
miles. 

It  was  winter  now,  the  short  gray  days  had 
come,  and  with  them  piercing  cold  and  storms  of 
sleet  and  ice.  It  seemed  as  if  the  elements  alone 
would  finally  disperse  the  feeble  body  of  men  still 
gathered  about  the  commander-in-chief.  Con- 
gress had  sent  him  blank  commissions  and  orders 
to  recruit,  which  were  well  meant,  but  were  not 
practically  of  much  value.  As  Glendower  could 
call  spirits  from  the  vasty  deep,  so  they,  with  like 
success,  sought  to  call  soldiers  from  the  earth  in 
the  midst  of  defeat,  and  in  the  teeth  of  a  North 
American  winter.  Washington,  baffling  pursuit 
and  flying  from  town  to  town,  left  nothing  un- 
done. North  and  south  went  letters  and  appeals 
for  men,  money,  and  supplies.  Vain,  very  vain, 
it  all  was,  for  the  most  part,  but  still  it  was 
done  in  a  tenacious  spirit.  Lee  would  not  come, 
the  Jersey  militia  would  not  turn  out,  thousands 


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began  to  accept  Howe's  amnesty,  and  signs  of 
wavering  were  apparent  in  some  of  the  Middle 
States.  Philadelphia  was  threatened,  Newport 
was  in  the  hands  of  the  enemy,  and  for  ninety 
miles  Washington  had  retreated,  evading  ruin 
again  and  again  only  by  the  width  of  a  river. 
Congress  voted  not  to  leave  Philadelphia,  —  a  fact 
which  their  General  declined  to  publish,  —  and 
then  fled. 

No  one  remained  to  face  the  grim  realities  of 
the  time  but  Washington,  and  he  met  them  un- 
moved. Not  a  moment  passed  that  he  did  not 
seek  in  some  way  to  effect  something.  Not  an 
hour  went  by  that  he  did  not  turn  calmly  from 
fresh  and  ever  renewed  disappointment  to  work 
and  action. 

By  the  middle  of  December  Howe  felt  satis- 
fied that  the  American  army  would  soon  dissolve, 
and  leaving  strong  detachments  in  various  posts 
he  withdrew  to  New  York.  His  premises  were 
sound,  and  his  conclusions  logical,  but  he  made  his 
usual  mistake  of  overlooking  and  underestimating 
the  American  general.  No  sooner  was  it  known 
that  he  was  on  his  way  to  New  York  than  Wash- 
ington, at  the  head  of  his  dissolving  army,  re- 
solved to  take  the  offensive  and  strike  an  outlying 
post.  In  a  letter  of  December  14,  the  day  after 
Howe  began  to  move,  we  catch  the  first  glimpse 
of  Trenton.  It  was  a  bold  spirit  which,  in  the 
dead  of  winter,  with  a  broken  army,  no  prospect 
of  reinforcements,   and  in  the  midst  of  a  terror- 


178  GEOKGE  WASHINGTON 

stricken  people,  could  thus  resolve  with  some  four 
thousand  men  to  attack  an  army  thoroughly  ap- 
pointed, and  numbering  in  all  its  divisions  twenty- 
five  thousand  soldiers. 

It  is  well  to  pause  a  moment  and  look  at  that 
situation,  and  at  the  overwhelming  difficulties 
which  hemmed  it  in,  and  then  try  to  realize  what 
manner  of  man  he  was  who  rose  superior  to  it,  and 
conquered  it.  Be  it  remembered,  too,  that  he 
never  deceived  himself,  and  never  for  one  instant 
disguised  the  truth.  Two  years  later  he  wrote 
that  at  this  supreme  moment,  in  what  were  called 
"the  dark  days  of  America,"  he  was  never  de- 
spondent; and  this  was  true  enough,  for  despair 
was  not  in  his  nature.  But  no  delusions  lent 
him  courage.  On  the  18th  he  wrote  to  his  bro- 
ther "that  if  every  nerve  was  not  strained  to 
recruit  this  new  army  the  game  was  pretty  nearly 
up;"  and  added,  "You  can  form  no  idea  of  the 
perplexity  of  my  situation.  No  man,  I  believe, 
ever  had  a  greater  choice  of  difficulties,  and  less 
means  to  extricate  himself  from  them.  However, 
under  a  full  persuasion  of  the  justice  of  our  cause, 
I  cannot  entertain  an  idea  that  it  will  finally  sink, 
though  it  may  remain  for  some  time  under  a 
cloud."  There  is  no  complaint,  no  boasting,  no 
despair  in  this  letter.  We  can  detect  a  bitterness 
in  the  references  to  Congress  and  to  Lee,  but  the 
tone  of  the  letter  is  as  calm  as  a  May  morning, 
and  it  concludes  with  sending  love  and  good 
wishes  to  the  writer's  sister  and  her  family. 


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Thus  in  the  dreary  winter  Washington  was 
planning  and  devising  and  sending  hither  and  thi- 
ther for  men,  and  never  ceased  through  it  all  to 
write  urgent  and  ever  sharper  letters  and  keep  a 
wary  eye  upon  the  future.  He  not  only  wrote 
strongly,  but  he  pledged  his  own  estate  and  ex- 
ceeded his  powers  in  desperate  efforts  to  raise 
money  and  men.  On  the  20th  he  wrote  to  Con- 
gress :  "It  may  be  thought  that  I  am  going  a  good 
deal  out  of  the  line  of  my  duty  to  adopt  these 
measures,  or  to  advise  thus  freely.  A  character 
to  lose,  an  estate  to  forfeit,  the  inestimable  bless- 
ings of  liberty  at  stake,  and  a  life  devoted,  must 
be  my  excuse."  Even  now  across  the  century 
these  words  come  with  a  grave  solemnity  to  our 
ears,  and  we  can  feel  as  he  felt  when  he  alone 
saw  that  he  stood  on  the  brink  of  a  great  crisis. 
It  is  an  awful  thing  to  know  that  the  life  of  a 
nation  is  at  stake,  and  this  thought  throbs  in  his 
words,  measured  and  quiet  as  usual,  but  deeply 
fraught  with  much  meaning  to  him  and  to  the 
world. 

By  Christmas  all  was  ready,  and  when  the 
Christian  world  was  rejoicing  and  feasting,  and 
the  British  officers  in  New  York  and  in  the  New 
Jersey  towns  were  reveling  and  laughing,  Wash- 
ington prepared  to  strike.  His  whole  force, 
broken  into  various  detachments,  was  less  than 
six  thousand  men.  To  each  division  was  assigned, 
with  provident  forethought,  its  exact  part.  No- 
thing was  overlooked,  nothing  omitted ;  and  then 


180  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

every  division  commander  failed,  for  good  reason 
or  bad,  to  do  his  duty.  Gates  was  to  march  from 
Bristol  with  two  thousand  men,  Ewing  was  to 
cross  at  Trenton,  Putnam  was  to  come  up  from 
Philadelphia,  Griffin  was  to  make  a  diversion 
against  Donop.  When  the  moment  came,  Gates, 
disapproving  the  scheme,  was  on  his  way  to 
Congress,  and  Wilkinson,  with  his  message,  found 
his  way  to  headquarters  by  following  the  bloody 
tracks  of  the  barefooted  soldiers.  Griffin  aban- 
doned New  Jersey  and  fled  before  Donop.  Put- 
nam would  not  even  attempt  to  leave  Philadel- 
phia, and  Ewing  made  no  effort  to  cross  at 
Trenton.  Cadwalader,  indeed,  came  down  from 
Bristol,  but  after  looking  at  the  river  and  the  float- 
ing ice,  gave  it  up  as  desperate. 

But  there  was  one  man  who  did  not  hesitate 
nor  give  up,  nor  halt  on  account  of  floating 
ice.  With  twenty-four  hundred  hardy  veterans, 
Washington  crossed  the  Delaware.  The  night 
was  bitter  cold  and  the  passage  difficult.  When 
they  landed,  and  began  their  march  of  nine  miles 
to  Trenton,  a  fierce  storm  of  sleet  drove  in  their 
faces.  Sullivan,  marching  by  the  river,  sent  word 
that  the  arms  of  his  men  were  wet.  "  Then  tell 
your  general,"  said  Washington,  "to  use  the 
bayonet,  for  the  town  must  be  taken."  In  broad 
daylight  they  came  to  the  town.  Washington, 
at  the  front  and  on  the  right  of  the  line,  swept 
down  the  Pennington  road,  and  as  he  drove  in  the 
pickets  he  heard  the  shouts  of  Sullivan's  men,  as, 


SAVING  THE  REVOLUTION  181 

with  Stark  leading  the  van,  they  charged  in  from 
the  river.  A  company  of  yagers  and  the  light 
dragoons  slipped  away,  there  was  a  little  confused 
righting  in  the  streets,  Colonel  Rahl  fell,  mortally 
wounded,  his  Hessians  threw  down  their  arms, 
and  all  was  over.  The  battle  had  been  fought 
and  won,  and  the  Revolution  was  saved. 

Taking  his  thousand  prisoners  with  him,  Wash- 
ington recrossed  the  Delaware  to  his  old  position. 
Had  all  done  their  duty,  as  he  had  planned,  the 
British  hold  on  New  Jersey  would  have  been  shat- 
tered. As  it  was,  it  was  only  loosened.  Con- 
gress, aroused  at  last,  had  invested  Washington 
with  almost  dictatorial  powers;  but  the  time  for 
action  was  short.  The  army  was  again  melting 
away,  and  only  by  urgent  appeals  were  some  veter- 
ans retained,  and  enough  new  men  gathered  to 
make  a  force  of  five  thousand  men.  With  this 
army  Washington  prepared  to  finish  what  he  had 
begun. 

Trenton  struck  alarm  and  dismay  into  the  Brit- 
ish, and  Cornwallis,  with  seven  thousand  of  the 
best  troops,  started  from  New  York  to  redeem 
what  had  been  lost.  Leaving  three  regiments  at 
Princeton,  he  pushed  hotly  after  Washington, 
who  fell  back  behind  the  Assunpink  River,  skir- 
mishing heavily  and  successfully.  When  Corn- 
wallis reached  the  river  he  found  the  American 
army  drawn  up  on  the  other  side  awaiting  him. 
An  attack  on  the  bridge  was  repulsed,  and  the 
prospect  looked  uninviting.     Some  officers  urged 


182  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

an  immediate  assault;  but  night  was  falling,  and 
Cornwallis,  sure  of  the  game,  decided  to  wait  till 
the  morrow.  He,  too,  forgot  that  he  was  facing 
an  enemy  who  never  overlooked  a  mistake,  and 
never  waited  an  hour.  With  quick  decision 
Washington  left  his  camp-fires  burning  on  the 
river  bank,  and  taking  roundabout  roads,  which  he 
had  already  reconnoitred,  marched  on  to  Prince- 
ton. By  sunrise  he  was  in  the  outskirts  of  the 
town.  Mercer,  detached  with  some  three  hun- 
dred men,  fell  in  with  Mawhood's  regiment,  and 
a  sharp  action  ensued.  Mercer  was  mortally 
wounded,  and  his  men  gave  way  just  as  the  main 
army  came  upon  the  field.  The  British  charged, 
and  as  the  raw  Pennsylvanian  troops  in  the  van 
wavered,  Washington  rode  to  the  front,  and  rein- 
ing his  horse  within  thirty  yards  of  the  British, 
ordered  his  men  to  advance.  The  volleys  of  mus- 
ketry left  him  unscathed,  the  men  stood  firm,  the 
other  divisions  came  rapidly  into  action,  and  the 
enemy  gave  way  in  all  directions.  The  two  other 
British  regiments  were  driven  through  the  town 
and  routed.  Had  there  been  cavalry  they  would 
have  been  entirely  cut  off.  As  it  was,  they  were 
completely  broken,  and  in  this  short  but  bloody 
action  they  lost  five  hundred  men  in  killed, 
wounded,  and  prisoners.  It  was  too  late  to  strike 
the  magazines  at  Brunswick,  as  Washington  had 
intended,  and  so  he  withdrew  once  more  with  his 
army  to  the  high  lands  to  rest  and  recruit. 

His  work  was   done,   however.     The  country, 


SAVING  THE  REVOLUTION  183 

which  had  been  supine,  and  even  hostile,  rose 
now,  and  the  British  were  attacked,  surprised, 
and  cut  off  in  all  directions,  until  at  last  they  were 
shut  up  in  the  immediate  vicinity  of  New  York. 
The  tide  had  been  turned,  and  Washington  had 
won  the  precious  breathing-time  which  was  all  he 
required. 

Frederick  the  Great  is  reported  to  have  said  that 
this  was  the  most  brilliant  campaign  of  the  cen- 
tury. It  certainly  showed  all  the  characteristics 
of  the  highest  strategy  and  most  consummate  gen- 
eralship. With  a  force  numerically  insignificant 
as  compared  with  that  opposed  to  him,  Washing- 
ton won  two  decisive  victories,  striking  the  enemy 
suddenly  with  superior  numbers  at  each  point  of 
attack.  The  Trenton  campaign  has  all  the  qual- 
ity of  some  of  the  last  battles  fought  by  Napoleon 
in  France  before  his  retirement  to  Elba.  More- 
over, these  battles  show  not  only  generalship  of 
the  first  order,  but  great  statesmanship.  They 
display  that  prescient  knowledge  which  recognizes 
the  supreme  moment  when  all  must  be  risked  to 
save  the  state.  By  Trenton  and  Princeton  Wash- 
ington inflicted  deadly  blows  upon  the  enemy,  but 
he  did  far  more  by  reviving  the  patriotic  spirit  of 
the  country  fainting  under  the  bitter  experience 
of  defeat,  and  by  sending  fresh  life  and  hope  and 
courage  throughout  the  whole  people. 

It  was  the  decisive  moment  of  the  war.  Sooner 
or  later  the  American  colonies  were  sure  to  part 
from  the  mother-country,  either  peaceably  or  vio- 


184  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

lently.  But  there  was  nothing  inevitable  in  the 
Revolution  of  1776,  nor  was  its  end  at  all  cer- 
tain. It  was  in  the  last  extremities  when  the 
British  overran  New  Jersey,  and  if  it  had  not 
been  for  Washington  that  particular  revolution 
would  have  most  surely  failed.  Its  fate  lay  in  the 
hands  of  the  general  and  his  army;  and  to  the 
strong  brain  growing  ever  keener  and  quicker  as 
the  pressure  became  more  intense,  to  the  iron  will 
gathering  a  more  relentless  force  as  defeat  thick- 
ened, to  the  high,  unbending  character,  and  to  the 
passionate  and  fighting  temper  of  Washington, 
we  owe  the  brilliant  campaign  which  in  the  dark- 
est hour  turned  the  tide  and  saved  the  cause  of 
the  Revolution. 


CHAPTER   VII 

"malice  domestic,  and  foreign  levy" 

After  the  "two  lucky  strokes  at  Trenton  and 
Princeton,"  as  he  himself  called  them,  Washing- 
ton took  up  a  strong  position  at  Morristown  and 
waited.  His  plan  was  to  hold  the  enemy  in  check, 
and  to  delay  all  operations  until  spring.  It  is 
easy  enough  now  to  state  his  purpose,  and  it  looks 
very  simple,  but  it  was  a  grim  task  to  carry  it  out 
through  the  bleak  winter  days  of  1777.  The  Jer- 
seys farmers,  spurred  by  the  sufferings  inflicted 
upon  them  by  the  British  troops,  had  turned  out 
at  last  in  deference  to  Washington's  appeals,  after 
the  victories  of  Trenton  and  Princeton,  had  har- 
assed and  cut  off  outlying  parties,  and  had  thus 
straitened  the  movements  of  the  enemy.  But  the 
main  army  of  the  colonies,  on  which  all  depended, 
was  in  a  pitiable  state.  It  shifted  its  character 
almost  from  day  to  day.  The  curse  of  short  en- 
listments, so  denounced  by  Washington,  made 
itself  felt  now  with  frightful  effect.  With  the 
new  year  most  of  the  continental  troops  departed, 
while  others  to  replace  them  came  in  very  slowly, 
and  recruiting  dragged  most  wearisomely.  Wash- 
ington was  thus  obliged,   with    temporary    rein- 


186  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

forcements  of  raw  militia,  to  keep  up  appearances ; 
and  no  commander  ever  struggled  with  a  more 
trying  task.  At  times  it  looked  as  if  the  whole 
army  would  actually  disappear,  and  more  than 
once  Washington  expected  that  the  week's  or  the 
month's  end  would  find  him  with  not  more  than 
five  hundred  men.  At  the  beginning  of  March 
he  had  about  four  thousand  men,  a  few  weeks  later 
only  three  thousand  raw  troops,  ill-fed,  ill-clad, 
ill -shod,  ill -armed,  and  almost  unpaid.  Over 
against  him  was  Howe,  with  eleven  thousand  men 
in  the  field,  and  still  more  in  the  city  of  New 
York,  well  disciplined  and  equipped,  well-armed, 
well-fed,  and  furnished  with  every  needful  supply. 
The  contrast  is  absolutely  grotesque,  and  yet  the 
force  of  one  man's  genius  and  will  was  such  that 
this  excellent  British  army  was  hemmed  in  and 
kept  in  harmless  quiet  by  their  ragged  opponents. 
Washington's  plan,  from  the  first,  was  to  keep 
the  field  at  all  hazards,  and  literally  at  all  hazards 
did  he  do  so.  Eight  and  left  his  letters  went,  day 
after  day,  calling  with  pathetic  but  dignified  ear- 
nestness for  men  and  supplies.  In  one  of  these 
epistles,  to  Governor  Cooke  of  Rhode  Island, 
written  in  January,  to  remonstrate  against  raising 
troops  for  the  State  only,  he  set  forth  his  inten- 
tions in  a  few  words.  "You  must  be  sensible," 
he  said,  "that  the  season  is  fast  approaching  when 
a  new  campaign  will  open ;  nay,  the  former  is  not 
yet  closed;  nor  do  I  intend  it  shall  be,  unless  the 
enemy  quits  the  Jerseys."     To  keep  fighting  all 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND    FOREIGN  LEVY    187 

the  time,  and  never  let  the  fire  of  active  resistance 
flicker  or  die  out,  was  Washington's  theory  of  the 
way  to  maintain  his  own  side  and  beat  the  enemy. 
If  he  could  not  fight  big  battles,  he  would  fight 
small  ones ;  if  he  could  not  fight  little  battles,  he 
would  raid  and  skirmish  and  surprise ;  but  fight- 
ing of  some  sort  he  would  have,  while  the  enemy 
attempted  to  spread  over  a  State  and  hold  posses- 
sion of  it.  We  can  see  the  obstacles  now,  but  we 
can  only  wonder  how  they  were  sufficiently  over- 
come to  allow  anything  to  be  done. 

Moreover,  besides  the  purely  physical  difficul- 
ties in  the  lack  of  men,  money,  and  supplies, 
there  were  others  of  a  political  and  personal  kind, 
which  were  even  more  wearing  and  trying,  but 
which,  nevertheless,  had  to  be  dealt  with  also,  in 
some  fashion.  In  order  to  sustain  the  courage  of 
the  people  Washington  was  obliged  to  give  out, 
and  to  allow  it  to  be  supposed,  that  he  had  more 
men  than  was  really  the  case,  and  so  Congress 
and  various  wise  and  well-meaning  persons  grum- 
bled because  he  did  not  do  more  and  fight  more 
battles.  He  never  deceived  Congress,  but  they 
either  could  not  or  would  not  understand  the 
actual  situation.  In  March  he  wrote  to  Robert 
Morris:  "Nor  is  it  in  my  power  to  make  Con- 
gress fully  sensible  of  the  real  situation  of  our 
affairs,  and  that  it  is  with  difficulty,  if  I  may  use 
the  expression,  that  I  can  by  every  means  in  my 
power  keep  the  life  and  soul  of  this  army  together. 
In  a  word,  when  they  are  at  a  distance,  they  thr\\ 


188  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

it  is  but  to  say,  Presto,  begone,  and  everything  is 
done.  They  seem  not  to  have  any  conception  of 
the  difficulty  and  perplexity  attending  those  who 
are  to  execute. "  It  was  so  easy  to  see  what  they 
would  like  to  have  done,  and  so  simple  to  pass  a 
resolve  to  that  effect,  that  Congress  never  could 
appreciate  the  reality  of  the  difficulty  and  the 
danger  until  the  hand  of  the  enemy  was  almost  at 
their  throats.  They  were  not  even  content  with 
delay  and  neglect,  but  interfered  actively  at  times, 
as  in  the  matter  of  the  exchange  of  prisoners, 
where  they  made  unending  trouble  for  Washing- 
ton, and  showed  themselves  unable  to  learn  or  to 
keep  their  hands  off  after  any  amount  of  instruc- 
tion. 

In  January  Washington  issued  a  proclamation 
requiring  those  inhabitants  who  had  subscribed 
to  Howe's  declaration  to  come  in  within  thirty 
days  and  take  the  oath  of  allegiance  to  the  United 
States.  If  they  failed  to  do  so  they  were  to  be 
treated  as  enemies.  The  measure  was  an  emi- 
nently proper  one,  and  the  proclamation  was 
couched  in  the  most  moderate  language.  It  was 
impossible  to  permit  a  large  class  of  persons  to 
exist  on  the  theory  that  they  were  peaceful  Ameri- 
can citizens  and  also  subjects  of  King  George. 
The  results  of  such  conduct  were  in  every  way 
perilous  and  intolerable,  and  Washington  was 
determined  that  he  would  divide  the  sheep  from 
the  goats,  and  know  whom  he  was  defending  and 
whom  attacking.     Yet  for  this  wise  and  necessary 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN   LEVY    189 

action  he  was  called  in  question  in  Congress  and 
accused  of  violating  civil  rights  and  the  resolves 
of  Congress  itself.  Nothing  was  actually  done 
about  it,  but  such  an  incident  shows  from  a  single 
point  the  infinite  tact  and  resolution  required  in 
waging  war  under  a  government  whose  members 
were  unable  to  comprehend  what  was  meant,  and 
who  could  not  see  that  until  they  had  beaten  Eng- 
land it  was  hardly  worth  while  to  worry  about 
civil  rights,  which  in  case  of  defeat  would  speedily 
cease  to  exist  altogether. 

Another  fertile  source  of  trouble  arose  from 
questions  of  rank.  Members  of  Congress,  in 
making  promotions  and  appointments,  were  more 
apt  to  consider  local  claims  than  military  merit, 
and  they  also  allowed  their  own  personal  preju- 
dices to  affect  their  action  in  €his  respect  far  too 
much.  Thence  arose  endless  heart-burnirigs  and 
jealousies,  followed  by  resignations  and  the  loss 
of  valuable  officers.  Congress,  having  made  the 
appointments,  would  go  cheerfully  about  its  busi- 
ness, while  the  swarm  of  grievances  thus  let  loose 
would  come  buzzing  about  the  devoted  head  of  the 
commander-in-chief.  He  could  not  adjourn,  but 
was  compelled  to  quiet  rivalries,  allay  irritated 
feelings,  and  ride  the  storm  as  best  he  might.  It 
was  all  done,  however,  in  one  way  or  another :  by 
personal  appeals,  and  by  letters  full  of  dignity, 
patriotism,  and  patience,  which  are  very  impres- 
sive and  full  of  meaning  for  students  of  character, 
even  in  this  day  and  generation. 


190  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

Then  again,  not  content  with  snarling  up  our 
native  appointments,  Congress  complicated  mat- 
ters still  more  dangerously  by  its  treatment  of 
foreigners.  The  members  of  Congress  were  colo- 
nists, and  the  fact  that  they  had  shaken  off  the 
yoke  of  the  mother  country  did  not  in  the  least 
alter  their  colonial  and  perfectly  natural  habit  of 
regarding  with  enormous  respect  Englishmen  and 
Frenchmen,  and  indeed  anybody  who  had  had  the 
good  fortune  to  be  born  in  Europe.  The  result 
was  that  they  distributed  commissions  and  gave 
inordinate  rank  to  the  many  volunteers  who  came 
over  the  ocean,  actuated  by  various  motives,  but 
all  filled  with  a  profound  sense  of  their  own 
merits.  It  is  only  fair  to  Congress  to  say  that 
the  American  agents  abroad  were  even  more  to 
blame  in  this  respect.  Silas  Deane  especially 
scattered  promises  of  commissions  with  a  lavish 
hand,  and  Congress  refused  to  fulfill  many  of  the 
promises  thus  made  in  its  name.  Nevertheless, 
Congress  was  far  too  lax,  and  followed  too  closely 
the  example  of  its  agents.  Some  of  these  foreign- 
ers were  disinterested  men  and  excellent  soldiers, 
who  proved  of  great  value  to  the  American  cause. 
Many  others  were  mere  military  adventurers, 
capable  of  being  turned  to  good  account,  perhaps, 
but  by  no  means  entitled  to  what  they  claimed 
and  in  most  instances  received. 

The  ill-considered  action  of  Congress  and  of 
our  agents  abroad  in  this  respect  was  a  source  of 
constantly    recurring   troubles    of   a  very  serious 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    191 

nature.  Native  officers,  who  had  borne  the  bur- 
den and  heat  of  the  day,  justly  resented  being 
superseded  by  some  stranger,  unable  to  speak  the 
language,  who  had  landed  in  the  States  but  a 
few  days  before.  As  a  result,  resignations  were 
threatened  which,  if  carried  out,  would  affect  the 
character  of  the  army  very  deeply.  Then  again, 
the  foreigners  themselves,  inflated  by  the  eager- 
ness of  our  agents  and  by  their  reception  at  the 
hands  of  Congress,  would  find  on  joining  the  army 
that  they  could  get  no  commands,  chiefly  because 
there  were  none  to  give.  They  would  then  become 
dissatisfied  with  their  rank  and  employment,  and 
bitter  complaints  and  recriminations  would  ensue. 
All  these  difficulties,  of  course,  fell  most  heavily 
upon  the  commander-in-chief,  who  was  heartily 
disgusted  with  the  whole  business.  Washington 
believed  from  the  beginning,  and  said  over  and 
over  again  in  various  and  ever  stronger  terms, 
that  this  was  an  American  war  and  must  be 
fought  by  Americans.  In  no  other  way,  and  by 
no  other  persons,  did  he  consider  that  it  could  be 
carried  to  any  success  worth  having.  He  saw  of 
course  the  importance  of  a  French  alliance,  and 
deeply  desired  it,  for  it  was  a  leading  element  in 
the  solution  of  the  political  and  military  situation; 
but  alliance  with  a  foreign  power  was  one  thing, 
and  sporadic  military  volunteers  were  another. 
Washington  had  no  narrow  prejudices  against 
foreigners,  for  he  was  a  man  of  broad  and  liberal 
mind,  and  no  one   was  more  universally  beloved 


192  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

and  respected  by  the  foreign  officers  than  he;  but 
he  was  intensely  American  in  his  feelings,  and  he 
would  not  admit  for  an  instant  that  the  American 
war  for  independence  could  be  righteously  fought 
or  honestly  won  by  others  than  Americans.  He 
was  well  aware  that  foreign  volunteers  had  a  value 
and  use  of  which  he  largely  and  gratefully  availed 
himself;  but  he  was  exasperated  and  alarmed  by 
the  indiscriminate  and  lavish  way  in  which  Con- 
gress and  our  agents  abroad  gave  rank  and  office 
to  them.  "Hungry  adventurers,"  he  called  them 
in  one  letter,  when  driven  beyond  endurance  by 
the  endless  annoyances  thus  forced  upon  him;  and 
so  he  pushed  their  pretensions  aside,  and  managed, 
on  the  whole,  to  keep  them  in  their  proper  place. 
The  operation  was  delicate,  difficult,  and  unplea- 
sant, for  it  seemed  to  savor  of  ingratitude.  But 
Washington  was  never  shaken  for  an  instant  in 
his  policy,  and  while  he  checked  the  danger,  he 
showed  in  many  instances,  like  Lafayette  and 
Steuben,  that  he  could  appreciate  and  use  all  that 
was  really  valuable  in  the  foreign  contingent. 

The  service  rendered  by  Washington  in  this 
matter  has  never  been  justly  understood  or  appre- 
ciated. If  he  had  not  taken  this  position,  and 
held  it  with  an  absolute  firmness  which  bordered 
on  harshness,  we  should  have  found  ourselves  in 
a  short  time  with  an  army  of  American  soldiers 
officered  by  foreigners,  many  of  them  mere  mer- 
cenaries, "  hungry  adventurers,"  from  France, 
Poland    or  Hungary,   from  Germany,    Ireland  or 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,   AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    193 

England.  The  result  of  such  a  combination  would 
have  been  disorganization  and  defeat.  That  mem- 
bers of  Congress  and  some  of  our  representatives 
in  Europe  did  not  see  the  danger,  and  that  they 
were  impressed  by  the  foreign  officers  who  came 
among  them,  was  perfectly  natural.  Men  are  the 
creatures  of  the  time  in  which  they  live,  and  take 
their  color  from  the  conditions  which  surround 
them,  as  the  chameleon  does  from  the  grass  or 
leaves  in  which  it  hides.  The  rulers  and  law- 
makers of  1776  could  not  cast  off  their  provincial 
awe  of  the  natives  of  England  and  Europe  as  they 
cast  off  their  political  allegiance  to  the  British 
king.  The  only  wonder  is  that  there  should  have 
been  even  one  man  so  great  in  mind  and  character 
that  he  could  rise  at  a  single  bound  from  the  level 
of  a  provincial  planter  to  the  heights  of  a  great 
national  leader.  He  proved  himself  such  in  all 
ways,  but  in  none  more  surely  than  in  his  ability 
to  consider  all  men  simply  as  men,  and,  with  a 
judgment  that  nothing  could  confuse,  to  ward  off 
from  his  cause  and  country  the  dangers  inherent 
in  colonial  habits  of  thought  and  action,  so  mena- 
cing to  a  people  struggling  for  independence.  We 
can  see  this  strong,  high  spirit  of  nationality  run- 
ning through  Washington's  whole  career,  but  it 
never  did  better  service  than  when  it  stood  be- 
tween the  American  army  and  undue  favor  to  for- 
eign volunteers. 

Among  other  disagreeable  and  necessary  truths, 
Washington  had  told  Congress  that  Philadelphia 


194  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

was  in  danger,  that  Howe  probably  meant  to 
occupy  it,  and  that  it  would  be  nearly  impossible 
to  prevent  his  doing  so.  This  warning  being 
given  and  unheeded,  he  continued  to  watch  his 
antagonist,  doing  so  with  increased  vigilance,  as 
signs  of  activity  began  to  appear  in  New  York. 
Toward  the  end  of  May  he  broke  up  his  canton- 
ments, having  now  about  seven  thousand  men,  and 
took  a  strong  position  within  ten  miles  of  Bruns- 
wick. Here  he  waited,  keeping  an  anxious  eye 
on  the  Hudson  in  case  he  should  be  mistaken  in 
his  expectations,  and  should  find  that  the  enemy 
really  intended  to  go  north  to  meet  Burgoyne 
instead  of  south  to  capture  Philadelphia. 

Washington's  doubts  were  soon  to  be  resolved 
and  his  expectations  fulfilled.  May  31,  a  fleet 
of  a  hundred  sail  left  New  York,  and  couriers 
were  at  once  sent  southward  to  warn  the  States  of 
the  possibility  of  a  speedy  invasion.  About  the 
same  time  transports  arrived  with  more  German 
mercenaries,  and  Howe,  thus  reinforced,  entered 
the  Jerseys.  Washington  determined  to  decline 
battle,  and  if  the  enemy  pushed  on  and  crossed 
the  Delaware,  to  hang  heavily  on  their  rear,  while 
the  militia  from  the  south  were  drawn  up  to  Phil- 
adelphia. He  adopted  this  course  because  he  felt 
confident  that  Howe  would  never  cross  the  Dela- 
ware and  leave  the  main  army  of  the  Americans 
behind  him.  His  theory  proved  correct.  The 
British  advanced  and  retreated,  burned  houses 
and   villages  and  made  feints,  but  all   in   vain. 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    195 

Washington  baffled  them  at  every  point,  and 
finally  Sir  William  evacuated  the  Jerseys  entirely 
and  withdrew  to  New  York  and  Staten  Island, 
where  active  preparations  for  some  expedition 
were  at  once  begun.  Again  came  anxious  watch- 
ing, with  the  old  fear  that  Howe  meant  to  go 
northward  and  join  the  now  advancing  Burgoyne. 
The  fear  was  groundless.  On  July  23  the  Brit- 
ish fleet  set  sail  from  New  York,  carrying  be- 
tween fifteen  and  eighteen  thousand  men.  Not 
deceived  by  the  efforts  to  make  him  think  that 
they  aimed  at  Boston,  but  still  fearing  that  the 
sailing  might  be  only  a  ruse  and  the  Hudson  the 
real  object  after  all,  Washington  moved  cau- 
tiously to  the  Delaware,  holding  himself  ready  to 
strike  in  either  direction.  On  the  31st  he  heard 
that  the  enemy  were  at  the  Capes.  This  seemed 
decisive ;  so  he  sent  in  all  directions  for  reinforce- 
ments, moved  the  main  army  rapidly  to  German- 
town,  and  prepared  to  defend  Philadelphia.  The 
next  news  was  that  the  fleet  had  put  to  sea  again, 
and  again  messengers  went  north  to  warn  Putnam 
to  prepare  for  the  defense  of  the  Hudson.  Wash- 
ington himself  was  about  to  re-cross  the  Dela- 
ware, when  tidings  arrived  that  the  fleet  had  once 
more  appeared  at  the  Capes,  and  after  a  few  more 
days  of  doubt  the  ships  came  up  the  Chesapeake 
and  anchored. 

Washington  thought  the  "route  a  strange  one," 
but  he  knew  now  that  he  was  right  in  his  belief 
that  Howe  aimed  at  Philadelphia.     He  therefore 


196  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

gathered  his  forces  and  marched  south  to  meet  the 
enemy,  passing  through  the  city  in  order  to  im- 
press the  disaffected  and  the  timid  with  the  show 
of  force.  It  was  a  motley  array  that  followed 
him.  There  was  nothing  uniform  about  the  troops 
except  their  burnished  arms  and  the  sprigs  of 
evergreen  in  their  hats.  Nevertheless  Lafayette, 
who  had  just  come  among  them,  thought  that  they 
looked  like  good  soldiers,  and  the  Tories  woke  up 
sharply  to  the  fact  that  there  was  a  large  body  of 
men  known  as  the  American  army,  and  that  they 
had  a  certain  obvious  fighting  capacity  visible  in 
their  appearance.  Neither  friends  nor  enemies 
knew,  however,  as  they  stood  on  the  Philadelphia 
sidewalks  and  watched  the  troops  go  past,  that  the 
mere  fact  of  that  army's  existence  was  the  great- 
est victory  of  skill  and  endurance  which  the  war 
could  show,  and  that  the  question  of  success  lay 
in  its  continuance. 

Leaving  Philadelphia,  Washington  pushed  on 
to  the  junction  of  the  Brandywine  and  Christiana 
Creek,  and  posted  his  men  along  the  heights. 
August  25,  Howe  landed  at  the  Head  of  Elk, 
and  Washington  threw  out  light  parties  to  drive 
in  cattle,  carry  off  supplies,  and  annoy  the  enemy. 
This  was  done,  on  the  whole,  satisfactorily,  and 
after  some  successful  skirmishing  on  the  part  of 
the  Americans,  the  two  armies  on  the  5th  of  Sep- 
tember found  themselves  within  eight  or  ten  miles 
of  each  other.  Washington  now  determined  to 
risk  a  battle  in  the  field,  despite  his  inferiority  in 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    197 

every  way.  He  accordingly  issued  a  stirring 
proclamation  to  the  soldiers,  and  then  fell  back 
behind  the  Brandywine,  to  a  strong  position,  and 
prepared  to  contest  the  passage  of  the  river. 

Early  on  September  11,  the  British  advanced 
to  Chad's  Ford,  where  Washington  was  posted 
with  the  main  body,  and  after  some  skirmishing 
began  to  cannonade  at  long  range.  Meantime 
Cornwallis,  with  the  main  body,  made  a  long 
detour  of  seventeen  miles,  and  came  upon  the  right 
flank  and  rear  of  the  Americans.  Sullivan,  who 
was  on  the  right,  had  failed  to  guard  the  fords 
above,  and  through  lack  of  information  was  prac- 
tically surprised.  Washington,  on  rumors  that 
the  enemy  were  marching  toward  his  right,  with 
the  instinct  of  a  great  soldier  was  about  to  cross 
the  river  in  his  front  and  crush  the  enemy  there, 
hut  he  also  was  misled  and  kept  back  by  false 
reports.  When  the  truth  was  known,  it  was  too 
late.  The  right  wing  had  been  beaten  and  flung 
back,  the  enemy  were  nearly  in  the  rear,  and  were 
now  advancing  in  earnest  in  front.  All  that  man 
could  do  was  done.  Troops  were  pushed  forward 
and  a  gallant  stand  was  made  at  various  points ; 
l>ut  the  critical  moment  had  come  and  gone,  and 
there  was  nothing  for  it  but  a  hasty  retreat,  which 
came  near  degenerating  into  a  rout. 

The  causes  of  this  complete  defeat,  for  such  it 
was,  are  easily  seen.  Washington  had  planned 
his  battle  and  chosen  his  position  well.  If  he  had 
not  been  deceived  by  the  first  reports,   he  even 


198  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

then  would  have  fallen  upon  and  overwhelmed  the 
British  centre  before  they  could  have  reached  his 
right  wing.  But  the  Americans,  to  begin  with, 
were  outnumbered.  They  had  only  eleven  thou- 
sand effective  men,  while  the  British  brought  fif- 
teen of  their  eighteen  thousand  into  action.  Then 
the  Americans  suffered,  as  they  constantly  did, 
from  misinformation,  and  from  an  absence  of  sys- 
tem in  learning  the  enemy's  movements.  Wash- 
ington's attack  was  fatally  checked  in  this  way, 
and  Sullivan  was  surprised  from  the  same  causes, 
as  well  as  from  his  own  culpable  ignorance  of  the 
country  beyond  him,  which  was  the  reason  of  his 
failure  to  guard  the  upper  fords.  The  Americans 
lost,  also,  by  the  unsteadiness  of  new  troops  when 
the  unexpected  happens,  and  when  the  panic- 
bearing  notion  that  they  are  surprised  and  likely 
to  be  surrounded  comes  upon  them  with  a  sudden 
shock. 

This  defeat  was  complete  and  severe,  and  it  was 
followed  in  a  few  days  by  that  of  Wayne,  who 
narrowly  escaped  utter  ruin.  Yet  through  all  this 
disaster  we  can  see  the  advance  which  had  been 
made  since  the  equally  unfortunate  and  very  simi- 
lar battle  on  Long  Island.  Then,  the  troops 
seemed  to  lose  heart  and  courage,  the  army  was 
held  together  with  difficulty,  and  could  do  nothing 
but  retreat.  Now,  in  the  few  days  which  Howe, 
as  usual,  gave  his  opponent  with  such  fatal  effect 
to  himself,  Washington  rallied  his  army,  and  find- 
ing them  in  excellent  spirits  marched  down  the 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    199 

Lancaster  road  to  fight  again.  On  the  eve  of 
battle  a  heavy  storm  came  on,  which  so  injured  the 
arms  and  munitions  that  with  bitter  disappoint- 
ment he  was  obliged  to  withdraw;  but  neverthe- 
less it  is  plain  how  much  this  forward  movement 
meant.  At  the  moment,  however,  it  looked  badly 
enough,  especially  after  the  defeat  of  Wayne,  for 
Howe  pressed  forward,  took  possession  of  Phila- 
delphia, and  encamped  the  main  body  of  his  army 
at  German  town. 

Meantime  Washington,  who  had  not  in  the  least 
given  up  his  idea  of  fighting  again,  recruited  his 
army,  and  having  a  little  more  than  eight  thou- 
sand men,  determined  to  try  another  stroke  at  the 
British,  while  they  were  weakened  by  detach- 
ments. On  the  night  of  October  3  he  started, 
and  reached  Germantown  at  daybreak  on  the  4th. 
At  first  the  Americans  swept  everything  before 
them,  and  flung  the  British  back  in  rout  and  con- 
fusion. Then  matters  began  to  go  wrong,  as  is 
always  likely  to  happen  when,  as  in  this  case, 
widely  separated  and  yet  accurately  concerted 
action  is  essential  to  success.  Some  of  the  British 
threw  themselves  into  a  stone  house,  and  instead 
of  leaving  them  there  under  guard,  the  whole 
army  stopped  to  besiege,  and  a  precious  half  hour 
was  lost.  Then  Greene  and  Stephen  were  late  in 
coming  up,  having  made  a  circuit,  and  although 
when  they  arrived  all  seemed  to  go  well,  the 
Americans  were  seized  with  an  inexplicable  panic, 
and  fell  back,  as  Wayne  truly  said,  in  the  very 


200  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

moment  of  victory.  One  of  those  unlucky  acci- 
dents, utterly  unavoidable,  but  always  dangerous 
to  extensive  combinations,  had  a  principal  effect 
on  the  result.  The  morning  was  very  misty,  and 
the  fog,  soon  thickened  by  the  smoke,  caused  con- 
fusion, random  firing,  and,  worst  of  all,  that  un- 
certainty of  feeling  and  action  which  something  or 
nothing  converted  into  a  panic.  Nevertheless,  the 
Americans  rallied  quickly  this  time,  and  a  good 
retreat  was  made,  under  the  lead  of  Greene,  until 
safety  was  reached.  The  action,  while  it  lasted, 
had  been  very  sharp,  and  the  losses  on  both  sides 
were  severe,  the  Americans  suffering  most. 

Washington,  as  usual  when  matters  went  ill, 
exposed  himself  recklessly,  to  the  great  alarm  of 
his  generals,  but  all  in  vain.  He  was  deeply  dis- 
appointed, and  expressed  himself  so  at  first,  for 
he  saw  that  the  men  had  unaccountably  given  way 
when  they  were  on  the  edge  of  victory.  The 
underlying  cause  was  of  course,  as  at  Long  Island 
and  Brandywine,  the  unsteadiness  of  raw  troops, 
and  Washington  felt  rightly,  after'  the  first  sting 
had  passed,  that  he  had  really  achieved  a  great 
deal.  Congress  applauded  the  attempt,  and  when 
the  smoke  of  the  battle  had  cleared  away,  men 
generally  perceived  that  its  having  been  fought  at 
all  was  in  reality  the  important  fact.  It  made 
also  a  profound  impression  upon  the  French  cabi- 
net. Eagerly  watching  the  course  of  events,  they 
saw  the  significance  of  the  fact  that  an  army 
raised  within  a  year  could  fight  a  battle  in  the 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    201 

open  field,  endure  a  severe  defeat,  and  then  take 
the  offensive  and  make  a  bold  and  well-planned 
attack,  which  narrowly  missed  being  overwhelm- 
ingly successful.  To  the  observant  and  trained 
eyes  of  Europe,  the  defeat  at  German  town  made 
it  evident  that  there  was  fighting  material  among 
these  untrained  colonists,  capable  of  becoming 
formidable;  and  that  there  was  besides  a  powerful 
will  and  directing  mind,  capable  on  its  part  of 
bringing  this  same  material  into  the  required  shape 
and  condition.  To  dispassionate  onlookers,  Eng- 
land's grasp  on  her  colonies  appeared  to  be  slip- 
ping away  very  rapidly.  Washington  himself  saw 
the  meaning  of  it  all  plainly  enough,  for  it  was  but 
the  development  of  his  theory  of  carrying  on  the 
war. 

There  is  no  indication,  however,  that  England 
detected,  in  all  that  had  gone  on  since  her  army 
landed  at  the  Head  of  Elk,  anything  more  than  a 
couple  of  natural  defeats  for  the  rebels.  General 
Howe  was  sufficiently  impressed  to  draw  in  his 
troops,  and  keep  very  closely  shut  up  in  Philadel- 
phia, but  his  country  was  not  moved  at  all.  The 
fact  that  it  had  taken  forty-seven  days  to  get  their 
army  from  the  Elk  River  to  Philadelphia,  and 
that  in  that  time  they  had  fought  two  successful 
battles  and  yet  had  left  the  American  army  still 
active  and  menacing,  had  no  effect  upon  the  Brit- 
ish mind.  The  English  were  thoroughly  satisfied 
that  the  colonists  were  cowards  and  were  sure  to 
be  defeated,  no  matter  what  the  actual  facts  might 


202  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

be.  They  regarded  Washington  as  an  upstart 
militia  colonel,  and  they  utterly  failed  to  compre- 
hend that  they  had  to  do  with  a  great  soldier,  who 
was  able  to  organize  and  lead  an  army,  overcome 
incredible  difficulties,  beat  and  outgeneral  them, 
bear  defeat,  and  then  fight  again.  They  were 
unable  to  realize  that  the  mere  fact  that  such  a 
man  could  be  produced  and  such  an  army  main- 
tained meant  the  inevitable  loss  of  colonies  three 
thousand  miles  away.  Men  there  were  in  Eng- 
land, undoubtedly,  like  Burke  and  Fox,  who  felt 
and  understood  the  significance  of  these  things, 
but  the  mass  of  the  people,  as  well  as  the  aristo- 
cracy, the  king,  and  the  cabinet,  would  have  none 
of  them.  Rude  contempt  for  other  people  is  a 
warming  and  satisfying  feeling,  no  doubt,  and  the 
English  have  had  unquestionably  great  satisfac- 
tion from  its  free  indulgence.  No  one  should 
grudge  it  to  them,  least  of  all  Americans.  It  is 
a  comfort  for  which  they  have  paid,  so  far  as  this 
country  is  concerned,  by  the  loss  of  their  North 
American  colonies,  and  by  a  few  other  settlements 
with  the  United  States  at  other  and  later  times. 

But  although  Washington  and  his  army  failed 
to  impress  England,  events  had  happened  in  the 
north,  during  this  same  summer,  which  were  so 
sharp-pointed  that  they  not  only  impressed  the 
English  people  keenly  and  unpleasantly,  but  they 
actually  penetrated  the  dull  comprehension  of 
George  III.  and  his  cabinet.  "Why,"  asked  an 
English  lady  of  an  American  naval  officer,  in  the 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND   FOREIGN  LEVY    203 

year  of  grace  1887  —  "why  is  your  ship  named  the 
Saratoga?  "  "Because,"  was  the  reply,  "at  Sara- 
toga an  English  general  and  an  English  army  of 
more  than  five  thousand  men  surrendered  to  an 
American  army  and  laid  down  their  arms."  Al- 
though apparently  neglected  now  in  the  general 
scheme  of  British  education,  Saratoga  was  a  mem- 
orable event  in  the  summer  of  1777,  and  the  part 
taken  by  Washington  in  bringing  about  the  great 
result  has  never,  it  would  seem,  been  properly 
set  forth.  There  is  no  need  to  trace  here  the  his- 
tory of  that  campaign,  but  it  is  necessary  to  show 
how  much  was  done  by  the  commander-in-chief, 
five  hundred  miles  away,  to  win  the  final  victory. 

In  the  winter  of  1776-77  reports  came  that  a 
general  and  an  army  were  to  be  sent  to  Canada 
to  invade  the  colonies  from  the  north  b}^  way  of 
Lake  Champlain.  The  news  does  not  seem  to 
have  made  a  very  deep  impression  generally,  nor 
to  have  been  regarded  as  anything  beyond  the 
ordinary  course  of  military  events.  But  there 
was  one  man,  fortunately,  who  in  an  instant  per- 
ceived the  full  significance  of  this  movement. 
Washington  saw  that  the  English  had  at  last 
found  an  idea,  or,  at  least,  a  general  possessed  of 
one.  So  long  as  the  British  confined  themselves 
to  fighting  one  or  two  battles,  and  then,  taking 
possession  of  a  single  town,  were  content  to  sit 
down  and  pass  their  winter  in  good  quarters, 
leaving  the  colonists  in  undisturbed  control  of  all 
the  rest  of  the  country,  there  was  nothing  to  be 


204  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

feared.  The  result  of  such  campaigning  as  this 
could  not  be  doubtful  for  a  moment  to, any  clear- 
sighted man.  But  when  a  plan  was  on  foot, 
which,  if  successful,  meant  the  control  of  the  lakes 
and  the  Hudson,  and  of  a  line  of  communication 
from  the  north  to  the  great  colonial  seaport,  the 
case  was  very  different.  Such  a  campaign  as  this 
would  cause  the  complete  severance  of  New  Eng- 
land, the  chief  source  for  men  and  supplies,  from 
the  rest  of  the  colonies.  It  promised  the  mastery, 
not  of  a  town,  but  of  half  a  dozen  States,  and 
this  to  the  American  cause  probably  would  be 
ruin. 

So  strongly  and  clearly  did  Washington  feel  all 
this  that  his  counter-plan  was  at  once  ready,  and 
before  people  had  fairly  grasped  the  idea  that 
there  was  to  be  a  northern  invasion,  he  was  send- 
ing, early  in  March,  urgent  letters  to  New  Eng- 
land to  rouse  up  the  militia  and  have  them  in 
readiness  to  march  at  a  moment's  notice.  To 
Schuyler,  in  command  of  the  northern  depart- 
ment, he  began  now  to  write  constantly,  and  to 
unfold  the  methods  which  must  be  pursued  in 
order  to  compass  the  defeat  of  the  invaders.  His 
object  was  to  delay  the  army  of  Burgoyne  by 
every  possible  device,  while  steadily  avoiding  a 
pitched  battle.  Then  the  militia  and  hardy  farm- 
ers of  New  England  and  New  York  were  to  be 
rallied,  and  were  to  fall  upon  the  flank  and  rear 
of  the  British,  harass  them  constantly,  cut  off  their 
outlying   parties,   and  finally  hem   them   in   and 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    205 

destroy  them.  If  the  army  and  people  of  the 
North  could  only  be  left  undisturbed,  it  is  evident 
from  his  letters  that  Washington  felt  no  doubt  as 
to  the  result  in  that  quarter. 

But  the  North  included  only  half  the  conditions 
essential  to  success.  The  grave  danger  feared  by 
Washington  was  that  Howe  would  understand  the 
situation,  and  seeing  his  opportunity,  would  throw 
everything  else  aside,  and  marching  northward 
with  twenty  thousand  men,  would  make  himself 
master  of  the  Hudson,  effect  a  junction  with  Bur- 
goyne  at  Albany,  and  so  cut  the  colonies  in  twain. 
From  all  he  could  learn,  and  from  his  knowledge 
of  his  opponents'  character,  Washington  felt  sat- 
isfied that  Howe  intended  to  capture  Philadelphia, 
advancing,  probably,  through  the  Jerseys.  Yet, 
despite  his  well-reasoned  judgment  on  this  point, 
it  seemed  so  incredible  that  any  soldier  could  fail 
to  see  that  decisive  victory  lay  in  the  north,  and  in 
a  junction  with  Burgoyne,  that  Washington  could 
not  really  and  fully  believe  in  such  fatuity  until 
he  knew  that  Howe  was  actually  landing  at  the 
Head  of  Elk.  This  is  the  reason  for  the  anxiety 
displayed  in  the  correspondence  of  that  summer, 
for  the  changing  and  shifting  movements,  and  for 
the  obvious  hesitation  of  opinion,  so  unusual  with 
Washington  at  any  time.  Be  it  remembered, 
moreover,  that  it  was  an  awful  doubt  which  went 
to  bed  and  got  up  and  walked  with  him  through 
all  those  long  nights  and  days.  If  Howe,  the  dull 
and  lethargic,  should  awake  from  his  dream  of 


206  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

conquering  America  by  taking  now  and  again  an 
isolated  town,  and  should  break  for  the  north  with 
twenty  thousand  men,  the  fortunes  of  the  young 
republic  would  come  to  their  severest  test. 

In  that  event,  Washington  knew  well  enough 
what  he  meant  to  do.  He  would  march  his  main 
army  to  the  Hudson,  unite  with  the  strong  body 
of  troops  which  he  kept  there  constantly,  contest 
every  inch  of  the  country  and  the  river  with 
Howe,  and  keep  him  at  all  hazards  from  getting  to 
Albany.  But  he  also  knew  well  that  if  this  were 
done  the  odds  would  be  fearfully  against  him,  for 
Howe  would  then  not  only  outnumber  him  very 
greatly,  but  there  would  be  ample  time  for  the 
British  to  act,  and  but  a  short  distance  to  be  cov- 
ered. We  can  imagine,  therefore,  his  profound 
sense  of  relief  when  he  found  that  Howe  and  his 
army  were  really  south  of  Philadelphia,  after  a 
waste  of  many  precious  weeks.  He  could  now 
devote  himself  single-hearted  to  the  defense  of  the 
city,  for  distance  and  time  were  at  last  on  his  side, 
and  all  that  remained  was  to  fight  Howe  so  hard 
and  steadily  that  neither  in  victory  nor  defeat 
would  he  remember  Burgoyne.  Pitt  said  that  he 
would  conquer  Canada  on  the  plains  of  Germany, 
and  Burgoyne  was  compelled  to  surrender  in  large 
measure  by  the  campaign  of  Washington  in  New 
Jersey  and  Pennsylvania. 

If  we  study  carefully  Washington's  correspond- 
ence during  that  eventful  summer,  grouping  to- 
gether that  relating  to  the  northern  campaign,  and 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    207 

comparing  it  with  that  which  dealt  with  the  affairs 
of  his  own  army,  all  that  has  just  been  said  comes 
out  with  entire  clearness,  and  it  is  astonishing  to 
see  how  exactly  events  justified  his  foresight.  If 
he  could  only  hold  Howe  in  the  south,  he  was 
quite  willing  to  trust  Burgoyne  to  the  rising  of 
the  people  and  to  the  northern  wilderness.  Every 
effort  he  made  was  in  this  direction,  beginning,  as 
has  been  said,  by  his  appeals  to  the  New  England 
governors  in  March.  Schuyler,  on  his  part,  was 
thoroughly  imbued  with  Washington's  other  lead- 
ing idea,  that  the  one  way  to  victory  was  by 
retarding  the  enemy.  At  the  outset  everything 
went  utterly  and  disastrously  wrong.  Washing- 
ton counted  on  an  obstinate  struggle,  and  a  long 
delay  at  Ticonderoga,  for  he  had  not  been  on  the 
ground,  and  could  not  imagine  that  our  officers 
would  fortify  everything  but  the  one  commanding 
point. 

The  loss  of  the  forts  appalled  the  country  and 
disappointed  Washington,  but  did  not  shake  his 
nerve  for  an  instant.  He  wrote  to  Schuyler: 
"  This  stroke  is  severe  indeed,  and  has  distressed 
us  much.  But  notwithstanding  things  at  present 
have  a  dark  and  gloomy  aspect,  I  hope  a  spirited 
opposition  will  check  the  progress  of  General  Bur- 
goyne 's  army,  and  that  the  confidence  derived 
from  his  success  will  hurry  him  into  measures  that 
will,  in  their  consequences,  be  favorable  to  us. 
We  should  never  despair;  our  situation  has  before 
been  unpromising,  and  has  changed  for  the  better ; 


208  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

so  I  trust  it  will  again.  If  new  difficulties  arise 
we  must  only  put  forth  new  exertions,  and  pro- 
portion our  efforts  to  the  exigency  of  the  times." 
Even  after  this  seemingly  crushing  defeat  he  still 
felt  sure  of  Burgoyne,  so  long  as  he  was  unsup- 
ported. Suiting  the  action  to  the  word,  he  again 
bent  every  nerve  to  rouse  New  England  and  get 
out  her  militia.  When  he  was  satisfied  that  Howe 
was  landing  below  Philadelphia,  the  first  thing  he 
did  was  to  send  forth  the  same  cry  in  the  same 
quarter,  to  bring  out  more  men  against  Burgoyne. 
He  showed,  too,  the  utmost  generosity  toward  the 
northern  army,  sending  thither  all  the  troops  he 
could  possibly  spare,  and  even  parting  with  his 
favorite  corps  of  Morgan's  riflemen.  Despite  his 
liberality,  the  commanders  in  the  north  were  un- 
reasonable in  their  demands,  and  when  they  asked 
too  much,  Washington  flatly  declined  to  send 
more  men,  for  he  would  not  weaken  himself  un- 
duly, and  he  knew  what  they  did  not  see,  that  the 
fate  of  the  northern  invasion  turned  largely  on  his 
own  ability  to  cope  with  Howe. 

The  blame  for  the  loss  of  the  forts  fell  of  course 
upon  Schuyler,  who  was  none  too  popular  in  Con- 
gress, and  who  with  St.  Clair  was  accordingly 
made  a  scape-goat.  Congress  voted  that  Wash- 
ington should  appoint  a  new  commander,  and  the 
New  England  delegates  visited  him  to  urge  the 
selection  of  Gates.  This  task  Washington  re- 
fused to  perform,  alleging  as  a  reason  that  the 
northern  department  had  always  been  considered 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    209 

a  separate  command,  and  that  he  had  never  done 
more  than  advise.  These  reasons  do  not  look 
very  weighty  or  very  strong,  and  it  is  not  quite 
clear  what  the  underlying  motive  was.  Washing- 
ton never  shrank  from  responsibility,  and  he  knew 
very  well  that  he  could  pick  out  the  best  man 
more  unerringly  than  Congress.  But  he  also  saw 
that  Congress  favored  Gates,  whom  he  would  not 
have  chosen,  and  he  therefore  probably  felt  that  it 
was  more  important  to  have  some  one  whom  New 
England  believed  in  and  approved  than  a  better 
soldier  who  would  have  been  unwelcome  to  her 
representatives.  It  is  certain  that  he  would  not 
have  acted  thus,  had  he  thought  that  generalship 
was  an  important  element  in  the  problem;  but  he 
relied  on  a  popular  uprising,  and  not  on  the  com- 
mander, to  defeat  Burgoyne.  He  may  have 
thought,  too,  that  it  was  a  mistake  to  relieve 
Schuyler,  who  was  working  in  the  directions 
which  he  had  pointed  out,  and  who,  if  not  a  great 
soldier,  was  a  brave,  high-minded,  and  sensible 
man,  devoted  to  his  chief  and  to  the  country.  It 
was  Schuyler  indeed  who,  by  his  persistent  labor 
in  breaking  down  bridges,  tearing  up  roads,  and 
felling  trees,  while  he  gathered  men  industriously 
in  all  directions,  did  more  than  any  one  else  at 
that  moment  to  prepare  the  way  for  an  ultimate 
victory. 

Whatever  his  feelings  may  have  been  in  regard 
to  the  command  of  the  northern  department, 
Washington   made    no  change  in  his  own  course 


210  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

after  Gates  had  been  appointed.  He  knew  that 
Gates  was  at  least  harmless,  and  not  likely  to 
block  the  natural  course  of  events.  He  therefore 
felt  free  to  press  his  own  policy  without  cessation, 
and  without  apprehension.  He  took  care  that 
Lincoln  and  Arnold  should  be  there  to  look  after 
the  New  England  militia,  and  he  wrote  to  Gover- 
nor Clinton,  in  whose  energy  and  courage  he  had 
great  confidence,  to  rouse  up  the  men  of  New 
York.  He  suggested  the  points  of  attack,  and  at 
every  moment  advised  and  counseled  and  watched, 
holding  all  the  while  a  firm  grip  on  Howe.  Slowly 
and  surely  the  net,  thus  painfully  set,  tightened 
round  Burgoyne.  The  New  Englanders  whipped 
one  division  at  Bennington,  and  the  New  Yorkers 
shattered  another  at  Oriskany  and  Fort  Schuyler. 
The  country  people  turned  out  in  defense  of  their 
invaded  homes  and  poured  into  the  American 
camp.  Burgoyne  struggled  and  advanced,  fought 
and  retreated.  Gates,  stupid,  lethargic,  and  good- 
natured,  did  nothing,  but  there  was  no  need  of 
generalship;  and  Arnold  was  there,  turbulent  and 
quarrelsome,  but  full  of  daring ;  and  Morgan,  too, 
equally  ready;  and  they  and  others  did  all  the 
necessary  fighting. 

Poor  Burgoyne,  a  brave  gentleman,  if  not  a 
great  general,  had  the  misfortune  to  be  a  clever 
man  in  the  service  of  a  stupid  administration,  and 
he  met  the  fate  usually  meted  out  under  such  cir- 
cumstances to  men  of  ideas.  Howe  went  off  to 
the  conquest  of  Philadelphia,  Clinton  made  a  brief 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    211 

burning  and 'plundering  raid  up  the  river,  and  the 
northern  invasion,  which  really  had  meaning,  was 
left  to  its  fate.  It  was  a  hard  fate,  but  there  was 
no  escape.  Outnumbered,  beaten,  and  caught, 
Burgoyne  surrendered.  If  there  had  been  a  fight- 
ing-man at  the  head  of  the  American  army,  the 
British  would  have  surrendered  as  prisoners  of 
war,  and  not  on  conditions.  Schuyler,  we  may 
be  sure,  whatever  his  failings,  would  never  have 
let  them  off  so  easily.  But  it  was  sufficient  as  it 
was.  The  wilderness,  and  the  militia  of  New 
York  and  New  England  swarming  to  the  defense 
of  their  homes,  had  done  the  work.  It  all  fell 
out  just  as  Washington  had  foreseen  and  planned, 
and  England,  despising  her  enemy  and  their  com- 
mander, saw  one  of  her  armies  surrender,  and 
might  have  known,  if  she  had  had  the  wit,  that 
the  colonies  were  now  lost  forever.  The  Revolu- 
tion had  been  saved  at  Trenton ;  it  was  established 
at  Saratoga.  In  the  one  case  it  was  the  direct, 
in  the  other  the  indirect,  work  of  Washington. 

Poor  Gates,  with  his  dull  brain  turning  under 
the  impression  that  this  crowning  mercy  had  been 
his  own  doing,  lost  his  head,  forgot  that  there  was 
a  commander-in-chief,  and  sending  his  news  to 
Congress,  left  Washington  to  find  out  from  chance 
rumors,  and  a  tardy  letter  from  Putnam,  that 
Burgoyne  had  actually  surrendered.  This  gross 
slight,  however,  had  deeper  roots  than  the  mere 
exultation  of  victory  acting  on  a  heavy  and  com- 
mon mind.     It  represented  a  hostile  feeling  which 


212  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

had  been  slowly  increasing  for  some  time,  which 
had  been  carefully  nurtured  by  those  interested 
in  its  growth,  and  which  blossomed  rapidly  in  the 
heated  air  of  military  triumph.  From  the  outset 
it  had  been  Washington's  business  to  fight  the 
enemy,  manage  the  army,  deal  with  Congress, 
and  consider  in  all  its  bearings  the  political  situa- 
tion at  home  and  abroad ;  but  he  was  now  called 
upon  to  meet  a  trouble  outside  the  line  of  duty, 
and  to  face  attacks  from  within,  which,  ideally 
speaking,  ought  never  to  have  existed,  but  which, 
in  view  of  our  very  fallible  humanity,  were  certain 
to  come  sooner  or  later.  Much  domestic  malice 
Washington  was  destined  to  encounter  in  the 
later  years  of  political  strife,  but  this  was  the  only 
instance  in  his  military  career  where  enmity  came 
to  overt  action  and  open  speech.  The  first  and 
the  last  of  its  kind,  this  assault  upon  him  has 
much  interest,  for  a  strong  light  is  thrown  upon 
his  character  by  studying  him,  thus  beset,  and  by 
seeing  just  how  he  passed  through  this  most  try- 
ing and  disagreeable  of  ordeals. 

The  germ  of  the  difficulties  was  to  be  found 
where  we  should  expect  it,  in  the  differences  be- 
tween the  men  of  speech  and  the  man  of  action, 
between  the  lawmakers  and  the  soldier.  Wash- 
ington had  been  obliged  to  tell  Congress  a  great 
many  plain  and  unpleasant  truths.  It  was  part 
of  his  duty,  and  he  did  it  accordingly.  He  was 
always  dignified,  calm,  and  courteous,  but  he  had 
an   alarmingly   direct   way  with   him,    especially 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,   AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    213 

when  he  was  annoyed.  He  was  simple  almost  to 
bluntness,  but  now  and  then  would  use  a  grave 
irony  which  must  have  made  listening  ears  tingle. 
Congress  was  patriotic  and  well-intentioned,  and 
on  the  whole  stood  bravely  by  its  general,  but  it 
was  unversed  in  war,  very  impatient,  and  at  times 
wildly  impracticable.  Here  is  a  letter  which  de- 
picts the  situation,  and  the  relation  between  the 
general  and  his  rulers,  with  great  clearness. 
March  14,  1777,  Washington  wrote  to  the  Presi- 
dent: "Could  I  accomplish  the  important  objects 
so  eagerly  wished  by  Congress,  — '  confining  the 
enemy  within  their  present  quarters,  preventing 
their  getting  supplies  from  the  country,  and  totally 
subduing  them  before  they  are  reinforced,' — I 
should  be  happy  indeed.  But  what  prospect  or 
hope  can  there  be  of  my  effecting  so  desirable  a 
work  at  this  time?" 

We  can  imagine  how  exasperating  such  requests 
and  suggestions  must  have  been.  It  was  very 
much  as  if  Congress  had  said:  "Good  General, 
bring  in  the  Atlantic  tides  and  drown  the  enemy; 
or  pluck  the  moon  from  the  sky  and  give  it  to  us, 
as  a  mark  of  your  loyalty."  Such  requests  are 
not  soothing  to  any  man  struggling  his  best  with 
great  anxieties,  and  with  a  host  of  petty  cares. 
Washington,  nevertheless,  kept  his  temper,  and 
replied  only  by  setting  down  a  few  hard  facts 
which  answered  the  demands  of  Congress  in  a 
final  manner,  and  with  all  the  sting  of  truth. 
Thus   a  little   irritation   had   been   generated   in 


214  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

Congress  against  the  general,  and  there  were  some 
members  who  developed  a  good  deal  of  pronounced 
hostility.  Sam  Adams,  a  born  agitator  and  a 
trained  politician,  unequaled  almost  in  our  his- 
tory as  an  organizer  and  manager  of  men,  able, 
narrow,  coldly  fierce,  the  man  of  the  town  meet- 
ing and  the  caucus,  had  no  possibility  of  intel- 
lectual sympathy  with  the  silent,  patient,  hard- 
gripping  soldier,  hemmed  with  difficulties,  but 
ever  moving  straight  forward  to  his  object,  with 
occasional  wild  gusts  of  reckless  fighting  passion. 
John  Adams,  too,  brilliant  of  speech  and  pen, 
ardent,  patriotic,  and  high-minded,  was,  in  his 
way,  out  of  touch  with  Washington.  Although 
he  moved  Washington's  appointment,  he  began 
almost  immediately  to  find  fault  with  him,  an 
exercise  to  which  he  was  extremely  prone.  Inas- 
much as  he  could  see  how  things  ought  to  be 
done,  he  could  not  understand  why  they  were  not 
done  in  that  way  at  once,  for  he  had  a  fine  forget- 
fulness  of  other  people's  difficulties,  as  is  the  case 
with  most  of  us.  The  New  England  representa- 
tives generally  took  their  cue  from  these  two, 
especially  James  Lovell,  who  carried  his  ideas  into 
action,  and  obtained  a  little  niche  in  the  temple  of 
fame  by  making  himself  disagreeably  conspicuous 
in  the  intrigue  against  the  commander-in-chief, 
when  it  finally  developed. 

There  were  others,  too,  outside  New  England 
who  were  discontented,  and  among  them  Richard 
Henry  Lee,  from  the  General's  own  State.     He 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    215 

was  evidently  critical  and  somewhat  unfriendly  at 
this  time,  although  the  reasons  for  his  being  so 
are  not  now  very  distinct.  Then  there  was  Mr. 
Clark  of  New  Jersey,  an  excellent  man,  who 
thought  the  General  was  invading  popular  rights ; 
and  to  him  others  might  be  added  who  vaguely 
felt  that  things  ought  to  be  better  than  they  were. 
This  party,  adverse  to  Washington,  obtained  the 
appointment  of  Gates  to  the  northern  department, 
under  whom  the  army  won  a  great  victory,  and 
they  were  correspondingly  happy.  John  Adams 
wrote  his  wife  that  one  cause  of  thanksgiving  was 
that  the  tide  had  not  been  turned  by  the  com- 
mander-in-chief and  southern  troops,  for  the  adu- 
lation would  have  been  intolerable ;  and  that  a  man 
may  be  wise  and  virtuous  and  not  a  deity. 

Here,  so  far  as  the  leading  and  influential  men 
were  concerned,  the  matter  would  have  dropped, 
probably;  but  there  were  lesser  men  like  Lovell 
who  were  much  encouraged  by  the  surrender  of 
Burgoyne,  and  who  thought  that  they  now  might 
supplant  Washington  with  Gates.  Before  long, 
too,  they  found  in  the  army  itself  some  active  and 
not  over-scrupulous  allies.  The  most  conspicu- 
ous figure  among  the  military  malcontents  was 
Gates  himself,  who,  although  sluggish  in  all 
things,  still  had  a  keen  eye  for  his  own  advance- 
ment. He  showed  plainly  how  much  his  head 
had  been  turned  by  the  victory  at  Saratoga  when 
he  failed  to  inform  Washington  of  the  fact,  and 
when  he  afterward  delayed  sending  back  troops 


216  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

until  he  was  driven  to  it  by  the  determined  energy 
of  Hamilton,  who  was  sent  to  bring  him  to  reason. 
Next  in  importance  to  Gates  was  Thomas  Mifflin, 
an  ardent  patriot,  but  a  rather  light-headed  per- 
son, who  espoused  the  opposition  to  Washington 
for  causes  now  somewhat  misty,  but  among  which 
personal  vanity  played  no  inconsiderable  part. 
About  these  two  leaders  gathered  a  certain  num- 
ber of  inferior  officers  of  no  great  moment  then  or 
since. 

The  active  and  moving  spirit  in  the  party,  how- 
ever, was  one  Conway,  an  Irish  adventurer,  who 
made  himself  so  prominent  that  the  whole  affair 
passed  into  history  bearing  his  name,  and  the 
"Conway  cabal"  has  obtained  an  enduring  noto- 
riety which  its  hero  never  acquired  by  any  public 
services.  Conway  was  one  of  the  foreign  officers 
who  had  gained  the  favor  of  Congress  and  held 
the  rank  of  brigadier-general,  but  this  by  no 
means  filled  the  measure  of  his  pretensions,  and 
when  De  Kalb  was  made  a  major-general  Conway 
immediately  started  forward  with  claims  to  the 
same  rank.  He  received  strong  support  from  the 
factious  opposition,  and  there  was  so  much  stir 
that  Washington  sharply  interfered,  for  to  his 
general  objection  to  these  lavish  gifts  of  excessive 
rank  was  added  an  especial  distrust  in  this  par- 
ticular case.  In  his  calm  way  he  had  evidently 
observed  Conway,  and  with  his  unerring  judgment 
of  men  had  found  him  wanting.  "I  may  add," 
he  wrote  to  Lee,  "and  I  think  with  truth,  that 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    217 

it  will  give  a  fatal  blow  to  the  existence  of  the 
army.  Upon  so  interesting  a  subject  I  must  speak 
plainly.  General  Conway's  merit  then  as  an  offi- 
cer, and  his  importance  in  this  army,  exist  more 
in  his  own  imagination  than  in  reality.''  This 
plain  talk  soon  reached  Conway,  drove  him  at 
once  into  furious  opposition,  and  caused  him  to 
impart  to  the  faction  a  cohesion  and  vigor  which 
they  had  before  lacked.  Circumstances  favored 
them.  The  victory  at  Saratoga  gave  them  some- 
thing tangible  to  go  upon,  and  the  first  move  was 
made  when  Gates  failed  to  inform  Washington  of 
the  surrender,  and  then  held  back  the  troops  sent 
for  so  urgently  by  the  commander-in-chief,  who 
had  sacrificed  so  much  from  his  own  army  to  se- 
cure that  of  the  north. 

At  this  very  moment,  indeed,  when  Washing- 
ton was  calling  for  troops,  he  was  struggling  with 
the  utmost  tenacity  to  hold  control  of  the  Dela- 
ware. He  made  every  arrangement  possible  to 
maintain  the  forts,  and  the  first  assaults  upon 
them  were  repulsed  with  great  slaughter,  the  Brit- 
ish in  the  attack  on  Fort  Mercer  losing  Count 
Donop,  the  leader,  and  four  hundred  men.  Then 
came  a  breathing  space,  and  then  the  attacks  were 
renewed,  supported  by  vessels,  and  both  forts  were 
abandoned  after  the  works  had  been  leveled  to 
the  ground  by  the  enemy's  fire.  Meanwhile  Ham- 
ilton, sent  to  the  north,  had  done  his  work;  Gates 
had  been  stirred,  and  Putnam,  well-meaning  but 
stubborn,  had  been  sharply  brought  to  his  bear- 


218  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

ings.  Reinforcements  had  come,  and  Washington 
meditated  an  attack  on  Philadelphia.  There  was 
a  good  deal  of  clamor  for  something  brilliant  and 
decisive,  for  both  the  army  and  the  public  were  a 
little  dizzy  from  the  effects  of  Saratoga,  and  with 
sublime  blindness  to  different  conditions,  could 
not  see  why  the  same  performance  should  not  be 
repeated  to  order  everywhere  else.  To  oppose 
this  wish  was  trying,  doubly  trying  to  a  man  eager 
to  fight,  and  with  his  full  share  of  the  very  human 
desire  to  be  as  successful  as  his  neighbor.  It 
required  great  nerve  to  say  No ;  but  Washington 
did  not  lack  that  quality,  and  as  general  and 
statesman  he  reconnoitred  the  enemy's  works, 
weighed  the  chances,  said  No  decisively,  and  took 
up  an  almost  impregnable  position  at  White 
Marsh.  Thereupon  Howe  announced  that  he 
would  drive  Washington  beyond  the  mountains, 
and  on  December  4  he  approached  the  Ameri- 
can lines  with  this  highly  proper  purpose.  There 
was  some  skirmishing  along  the  foot  of  the  hills 
of  an  unimportant  character,  and  on  the  third 
day  Washington,  in  high  spirits,  thought  an  at- 
tack would  be  made,  and  rode  among  the  soldiers 
directing  and  encouraging  them.  Nothing  came 
of  it,  however,  but  more  skirmishing,  and  the  next 
day  Howe  marched  back  to  Philadelphia.  He 
had  offered  battle  in  all  ways,  he  had  invited 
action;  but  again,  with  the  same  pressure  both 
from  his  own  spirit  and  from  public  opinion, 
Washington  had  said  No.     On  his  own  ground  he 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,   AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    219 

was  more  than  ready  to  fight  Howe,  but  despite 
the  terrible  temptation  he  would  fight  on  no  other. 
Not  the  least  brilliant  exploit  of  Wellington  was 
the  retreat  to  the  shrewdly  prepared  lines  of 
Torres  Vedras,  and  one  of  the  most  difficult  suc- 
cesses of  Washington  was  his  double  refusal  to 
fight  as  the  year  1777  drew  to  a  close. 

Like  most  right  and  wise  things,  Washington's 
action  looks  now,  a  century  later,  so  plainly  sensi- 
ble that  it  is  hard  to  imagine  how  any  one  could 
have  questioned  it;  and  one  cannot,  without  a 
great  effort,  realize  the  awful  strain  upon  will  and 
temper  involved  in  thus  refusing  battle.  If  the 
proposed  attack  on  Philadelphia  had  failed,  or  if 
our  army  had  come  down  from  the  hills  and  been 
beaten  in  the  fields  below,  no  American  army 
would  have  remained.  The  army  of  the  north,  of 
which  men  were  talking  so  proudly,  had  done  its 
work  and  dispersed.  The  fate  of  the  Revolution 
rested  where  it  had  been  from  the  beginning,  with 
Washington  and  his  soldiers.  Drive  them  beyond 
the  mountains  and  there  was  no  other  army  to  fall 
back  upon.  On  their  existence  everything  hinged, 
and  when  Howe  got  back  to  Philadelphia,  there 
they  were  still  existent,  still  coherent,  hovering  on 
his  flank,  cooping  him  up  in  his  lines,  and  leaving 
him  master  of  little  more  than  the  ground  his 
men  encamped  upon,  and  the  streets  his  sentinels 
patrolled.  When  Franklin  was  told  in  Paris  that 
Howe  had  taken  Philadelphia,  his  reply  was, 
"Philadelphia  has  taken  Howe." 


220  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

But,  with  the  exception  of  Franklin,  contempo- 
rary opinion  in  the  month  of  December,  1777,  was 
very  different  from  that  of  to-day,  and  the  cabal 
had  been  at  work  ever  since  the  commander-in- 
chief  had  stepped  between  Conway  and  the  exor- 
bitant rank  he  coveted.  Washington,  indeed, 
was  perfectly  aware  of  what  was  going  on.  He 
was  quiet  and  dignified,  impassive  and  silent,  but 
he  knew  when  men,  whether  great  or  small,  were 
plotting  against  him,  and  he  watched  them  with 
the  same  keenness  as  he  did  Howe  and  the  British. 

In  the  midst  of  his  struggle  to  hold  the  Dela- 
ware forts,  and  of  his  efforts  to  get  back  his  troops 
from  the  north,  a  story  came  to  him  that  arrested 
his  attention.  Wilkinson,  of  Gates's  staff,  had 
come  to  Congress  with  the  news  of  the  surrender. 
He  had  been  fifteen  days  on  the  road  and  three 
days  getting  his  papers  in  order,  and  when  it  was 
proposed  to  give  him  a  sword,  Roger  Sherman 
suggested  that  they  had  better  "give  the  lad  a 
pair  of  spurs."  This  thrust  and  some  delay  seem 
to  have  nettled  Wilkinson,  who  was  swelling  with 
importance,  and  although  he  was  finally  made  a 
brigadier-general,  he  rode  off  to  the  north  much 
ruffled.  In  later  years  Wilkinson  was  secretive 
enough;  but  in  his  hot  youth  he  could  not  hold 
his  tongue,  and  on  his  way  back  to  Gates  he 
talked.  What  he  said  was  marked  and  carried 
to  headquarters,  and  on  November  9  Washing- 
ton wrote  to  Conway :  — 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    221 

"  A  letter  which  I  received  last  night  contained  the 
following  paragraph,  — '  In  a  letter  from  General  Con- 
way to  General  Gates  he  says,  "Heaven  has  determined 
to  save  your  country,  or  a  weak  general  and  bad  coun- 
sellors would  have  ruined  it."  I  am,  sir,  your  humble 
servant,' "  etc. 

This  curt  note  fell  upon  Conway  with  stunning 
effect.  It  is  said  that  he  tried  to  apologize,  and 
he  certainly  resigned.  As  for  Gates,  he  fell  to 
writing  letters  filled  with  expressions  of  wonder  as 
to  who  had  betrayed  him,  and  writhed  most  piti- 
ably under  the  exposure.  Washington's  replies 
are  models  of  cold  dignity,  and  the  calm  indiffer- 
ence with  which  he  treated  the  whole  matter, 
while  holding  Gates  to  the  point  with  relentless 
grasp,  is  very  interesting.  The  cabal  was  seri- 
ously shaken  by  this  sudden  blow.  It  must  have 
dawned  upon  them  dimly  that  they  might  have 
mistaken  their  man,  and  that  the  silent  soldier 
was  perhaps  not  so  easy  to  disposfc  of  by  an  in- 
trigue as  they  had  fancied.  Nevertheless,  they 
rallied,  and  taking  advantage  of  the  feeling  in 
Congress  created  by  Burgoyne's  surrender,  they 
set  to  work  to  get  control  of  military  matters. 
The  board  of  war  was  enlarged  to  five,  with  Gates 
at  its  head  and  Mifflin  a  member,  and,  thus  con- 
stituted, it  proceeded  to  make  Conway  inspector- 
general,  with  the  rank  of  major-general.  This, 
after  Conway's  conduct,  was  a  direct  insult  to 
Washington,  and  marks  the  highest  point  attained 
by  his  opponents. 


222  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

In  Congress,  too,  they  became  more  active,  and 
John  Jay  said  that  there  was  in  that  body  a  party 
bitterly  hostile  to  Washington.  We  know  little 
of  the  members  of  that  faction  now,  for  they  never 
took  the  trouble  to  refer  to  the  matter  in  after 
years,  and  did  everything  that  silence  could  do  to 
have  it  all  forgotten.  But  the  party  existed  none 
the  less,  and  significant  letters  have  come  down 
to  us,  one  of  them  written  by  Lovell,  and  two 
anonymous,  addressed  respectively  to  Patrick 
Henry  and  to  Laurens,  then  president,  which 
show  a  bitter  and  vindictive  spirit,  and  breathe 
but  one  purpose.  The  same  thought  is  constantly 
reiterated,  that  with  a  good  general  the  northern 
army  had  won  a  great  victory,  and  that  the  main 
army,  if  commanded  in  the  same  way,  would  do 
likewise.  The  plan  was  simple  and  coherent. 
The  cabal  wished  to  drive  Washington  out  of 
power  and  replace  him  with  Gates.  With  this 
purpose  they  \£rote  to  Henry  and  Laurens ;  with 
this  purpose  they  made  Conway  inspector-general. 

When  they  turned  from  intrigue  to  action,  how- 
ever, they  began  to  fail.  One  of  their  pet  schemes 
was  the  conquest  of  Canada,  and  with  this  object 
Lafayette  was  sent  to  the  lakes,  only  to  find  that 
no  preparations  had  been  made,  because  the  origi- 
nators of  the  idea  were  ignorant  and  inefficient. 
The  expedition  promptly  collapsed  and  was  aban- 
doned, with  much  instruction  in  consequence  to 
Congress  and  people.  Under  their  control  the 
commissariat  also  went  hopelessly  to  pieces,  and 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND   FOREIGN  LEVY    223 

a  committee  of  Congress  proceeded  to  Valley 
Forge  and  found  that  in  this  direction,  too,  the 
new  managers  had  grievously  failed.  Then  the 
original  Conway  letter,  uncovered  so  unceremoni^ 
ously  by  Washington,  kept  returning  to  plague 
its  author.  Gates's  correspondence  went  on  all 
through  the  winter,  and  with  every  letter  Gates 
floundered  more  and  more,  and  Washington's 
replies  grew  more  and  more  freezing  and  severe. 
Gates  undertook  to  throw  the  blame  on  Wilkin- 
son, who  became  loftily  indignant  and  challenged 
him.  The  two  made  up  their  quarrel  very  soon  in 
a  ludicrous  manner,  but  Wilkinson  in  the  interval 
had  an  interview  with  Washington,  which  revealed 
an  amount  of  duplicity  and  perfidy  on  the  part  of 
the  cabal,  so  shocking  to  the  former's  sensitive 
nature,  that  he  resigned  his  secretaryship  of  the 
board  of  war  on  account,  as  he  frankly  said,  of 
the  treachery  and  falsehood  of  Gates.  Such  a 
quarrel  of  course  hurt  the  cabal,  but  it  was  still 
more  weakened  by  Gates  himself,  whose  only  idea 
seemed  to  be  to  supersede  Washington  by  slight- 
ing him,  refusing  troops,  and  declining  to  propose 
his  health  at  dinner,  —  methods  as  unusual  as  they 
were  feeble. 

The  cabal,  in  fact,  was  so  weak  in  ability  and 
character  that  the  moment  any  responsibility  fell 
upon  its  members  it  was  certain  to  break  down, 
but  the  absolutely  fatal  obstacle  to  its  schemes 
was  the  man  it  aimed  to  overthrow.  The  idea 
evidently  was  that  Washington  could  be  driven  to 


224  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

resign.  They  knew  that  they  could  not  get  either 
Congress  or  public  opinion  to  support  them  in 
removing  him,  but  they  believed  that  a  few  well- 
placed  slights  and  insults  would  make  him  remove 
himself.  It  was  just  here  that  they  made  their 
mistake.  Washington,  as  they  were  aware,  was 
sensitive  and  high-spirited  to  the  last  degree,  and 
he  had  no  love  for  office,  but  he  was  not  one  of 
those  weaklings  who  leave  power  and  place  in  a 
pet  because  they  are  criticised  and  assailed.  He 
was  not  ambitious  in  the  ordinary  personal  sense, 
but  he  had  a  passion  for  success.  Whether  it  was 
breaking  a  horse,  or  reclaiming  land,  or  fighting 
Indians,  or  saving  a  state,  whatever  he  set  his 
hand  to,  that  he  carried  through  to  the  end.  With 
him  there  never  was  any  shadow  of  turning  back. 
When,  without  any  self-seeking,  he  was  placed  at 
the  head  of  the  Revolution,  he  made  up  his  mind 
that  he  would  carry  it  through  everything  to  vic- 
tory, if  victory  were  possible.  Death  or  a  prison 
could  stop  him,  but  neither  defeat  nor  neglect,  and 
still  less  the  forces  of  intrigue  and  cabal. 

When  he  wrote  to  his  brother  announcing  Bur- 
goyne's  surrender,  he  had  nothing  to  say  of  the 
slight  Gates  put  upon  him,  but  merely  added  in 
a  postscript,  "I  most  devoutly  congratulate  my 
country  and  every  well-wisher  to  the  cause  on  this 
signal  stroke  of  Providence."  This  was  his  tone 
to  every  one,  both  in  private  and  public.  His 
complaint  of  not  being  properly  notified  he  made 
to  Gates  alone,  and  put  it  in  the  form  of  a  rebuke. 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    225 

He  knew  of  the  movement  against  him  from  the 
beginning,  but  apparently  the  first  person  he  con- 
fided in  was  Conway,  when  he  sent  him  the  brief 
note  of  November  9.  Even  after  the  cabal  was 
fully  developed,  he  wrote  about  it  only  once  or 
twice,  when  compelled  to  do  so,  and  there  is  no 
evidence  that  he  ever  talked  about  it  except,  per- 
haps, to  a  few  most  intimate  friends.  In  a  letter 
to  Patrick  Henry  he  said  that  he  was  obliged  to 
allow  a  false  impression  as  to  his  strength  to  go 
abroad,  and  that  he  suffered  in  consequence ;  and 
he  added,  with  a  little  touch  of  feeling,  that  while 
the  yeomanry  of  New  York  and  New  England 
poured  into  the  camp  of  Gates,  outnumbering  the 
enemy  two  to  one,  he  could  get  no  aid  of  that  sort 
from  Pennsylvania,  and  still  marvels  were  de- 
manded of  him. 

Thus  he  went  on  his  way  through  the  winter, 
silent  except  when  obliged  to  answer  some  friend, 
and  always  ready  to  meet  his  enemies.  When 
Conway  complained  to  Congress  of  his  reception 
at  camp,  Washington  wrote  the  president  that  he 
was  not  given  to  dissimulation,  and  that  he  cer- 
tainly had  been  cold  in  his  manner.  He  wrote  to 
Lafayette  that  slander  had  been  busy,  and  that  he 
had  urged  his  officers  to  be  cool  and  dispassionate 
as  to  Conway,  adding,  "I  have  no  doubt  that 
everything  happens  for  the  best,  that  we  shall  tri- 
umph over  all  our  misfortunes,  and  in  the  end  be 
happy;  when,  my  dear  Marquis,  if  you  will  give 
me  your  company  in  Virginia,  we  will  laugh   at 


226  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

our  past  difficulties  and  the  folly  of  others."  But 
though  he  wrote  thus  lightly  to  his  friends,  he  fol- 
lowed Gates  sternly  enough,  and  kept  that  gentle- 
man occupied  as  he  drove  him  from  point  to  point. 
Among  other  things  he  touched  upon  Conway's 
character  with  sharp  irony,  saying,  "It  is,  how- 
ever, greatly  to  be  lamented  that  this  adept  in 
military  science  did  not  employ  his  abilities  in  the 
progress  of  the  campaign,  in  pointing  out  those 
wise  measures  which  were  calculated  to  give  us 
4  that  degree  of  success  we  could  reasonably  ex- 
pect.'" 

Poor  Gates  did  not  find  these  letters  pleasant 
reading,  and  one  more  curt  note,  on  February 
24,  finished  the  controversy.  By  that  time  the 
cabal  was  falling  to  pieces,  and  in  a  little  while 
was  dispersed.  Wilkinson's  resignation  was  ac- 
cepted, Mifflin  was  put  under  Washington's 
orders,  and  Gates  was  sent  to  his  command  in  the 
north.  Conway  resigned  one  day  in  a  pet,  and 
found  his  resignation  accepted  and  his  power  gone 
with  unpleasant  suddenness.  He  then  got  into 
a  quarrel  with  General  Cadwalader  on  account 
of  his  attacks  on  the  commander-in-chief.  The 
quarrel  ended  in  a  duel.  Conway  was  badly 
wounded,  and  thinking  himself  dying,  wrote  a 
contrite  note  of  apology  to  Washington,  then  re- 
covered, left  the  country,  and  disappeared  from 
the  ken  of  history.  Thus  domestic  malice  and 
the  "bitter  party"  in  Congress  failed  and  per- 
ished.     They   had    dashed    themselves    in    vain 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,   AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    227 

against  the  strong  man  who  held  firmly  both  sol- 
diers and  people.  "While  the  public  are  satisfied 
with  my  endeavors,  I  mean  not  to  shrink  from 
the  cause."  So  Washington  wrote  to  Gordon  as 
the  cabal  was  coming  to  an  end,  and  in  that 
spirit  he  crushed  silently  and  thoroughly  the  fac- 
tion that  sought  to  thwart  his  purpose,  and  drive 
him  from  office  by  sneers,  slights,  and  intrigues. 

These  attacks  upon  him  came  at  the  darkest 
moment  of  his  military  career.  Defeated  at 
Brandywine  and  Germantown,  he  had  been  forced 
from  the  forts  after  a  desperate  struggle,  had  seen 
Philadelphia  and  the  river  fall  completely  into 
the  hands  of  the  enemy,  and,  bitterest  of  all, 
he  had  been  obliged  to  hold  back  from  another 
assault  on  the  British  lines,  and  to  content  himself 
with  baffling  Howe  when  that  gentleman  came 
out  and  offered  battle.  Then  the  enemy  withdrew 
to  their  comfortable  quarters,  and  he  was  left  to 
face  again  the  harsh  winter  and  the  problem  of 
existence.  It  was  the  same  ever  recurring  effort 
to  keep  the  American  army,  and  thereby  the 
American  Revolution,  alive.  There  was  nothing 
in  this  task  to  stir  the  blood  and  rouse  the  heart. 
It  was  merely  a  question  of  grim  tenacity  of  pur- 
pose and  of  the  ability  to  comprehend  its  over- 
whelming importance.  It  was  not  a  work  that 
appealed  to  or  inspirited  any  one,  and  to  carry  it 
through  to  a  successful  issue  rested  with  the  com- 
mander-in-chief alone. 

In  the  frost  and  snow  he  withdrew  to  Valley 


228  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

Forge,  within  easy  striking  distance  of  Philadel- 
phia. He  had  literally  nothing  to  rely  upon  but 
his  own  stern  will  and  strong  head.  His  soldiers, 
steadily  dwindling  in  numbers,  marked  their  road 
to  Valley  Forge  by  the  blood  from  their  naked 
feet.  They  were  destitute  and  in  rags.  When 
they  reached  their  destination  they  had  no  shelter, 
and  it  was  only  by  the  energy  and  ingenuity  of 
the  General  that  they  were  led  to  build  huts,  and 
thus  secure  a  measure  of  protection  against  the 
weather.  There  were  literally  no  supplies,  and 
the  Board  of  War  failed  completely  to  remedy  the 
evil.  The  army  was  in  such  straits  that  it  was 
obliged  to  seize  by  force  the  commonest  necessa- 
ries. This  was  a  desperate  expedient  and  shocked 
public  opinion,  which  Washington,  as  a  statesman, 
watched  and  cultivated  as  an  essential  element  of 
success  in  his  difficult  business.  He  disliked  to 
take  extreme  measures,  but  there  was  nothing  else 
to  be  done  when  his  men  were  starving,  when 
nearly  three  thousand  of  them  were  unfit  for 
duty  because  "barefoot  and  otherwise  naked,"  and 
when  a  large  part  of  the  army  were  obliged  to 
sit  up  all  night  by  the  fires  for  warmth's  sake, 
having  no  blankets  with  which  to  cover  themselves 
if  they  lay  down.  With  nothing  to  eat,  nothing 
to  burn,  nothing  wherewith  to  clothe  themselves, 
wasting  away  from  exposure  and  disease,  we  can 
only  wonder  at  the  forbearance  which  stayed  the 
hand  of  violent  seizure  so  long.  Yet,  as  Wash- 
ington had  foreseen,  there  was  even  then  an  outcry 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    229 

against  him.  Nevertheless,  his  action  ultimately 
did  more  good  than  harm  in  the  very  matter  of 
public  opinion,  for  it  opened  men's  eyes,  and  led 
to  some  tardy  improvements  and  some  increased 
effort. 

Worse  even  than  this  criticism  was  the  remon- 
strance of  the  legislature  of  Pennsylvania  against 
the  going  into  winter-quarters.  They  expected 
Washington  to  keep  the  open  field,  and  even  to 
attack  the  British,  with  his  starving,  ragged  army, 
in  all  the  severity  of  a  northern  winter.  They 
had  failed  him  at  every  point  and  in  every  pro- 
mise, in  men,  clothing,  and  supplies.  They  were 
not  content  that  he  covered  their  State  and  kept 
the  Revolution  alive  among  the  huts  of  Valley 
Forge.  They  wished  the  impossible.  They  asked 
for  the  moon,  and  then  cried  out  because  it  was 
not  given  to  them.  It  was  a  stupid,  unkind  thing 
to  do,  and  Washington  answered  their  complaints 
in  a  letter  to  the  president  of  Congress.  After 
setting  forth  the  shortcomings  of  the  Pennsylva- 
nians  in  the  very  plainest  of  plain  English,  he 
said:  "But  what  makes  this  matter  still  more 
extraordinary  in  my  eye  is  that  these  very  gentle- 
men should  think  a  winter's  campaign,  and  the 
covering  of  these  States  from  the  invasion  of  an 
enemy,  so  easy  and  practicable  a  business.  I  can 
answer  those  gentlemen,  that  it  is  a  much  easier 
and  less  distressing  thing  to  draw  remonstrances 
in  a  comfortable  room,  by  a  good  fireside,  than  to 
occupy  a  cold,   bleak  hill,  and  sleep  under  frost 


230  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

and  snow,  without  clothes  or  blankets.  However, 
although  they  seem  to  have  little  feeling  for  the 
naked  and  distressed  soldiers,  I  feel  superabund- 
antly for  them,  and  from  my  soul  I  pity  those 
miseries  which  it  is  neither  in  my  power  to  relieve 
or  prevent." 

This  was  not  a  safe  man  for  the  gentlemen  of 
Pennsylvania  to  cross  too  far,  nor  could  they 
swerve  him,  with  all  his  sense  of  public  opinion, 
one  jot  from  what  he  meant  to  do.  In  the  stern 
rebuke,  and  in  the  deep  pathos  of  these  sentences, 
we  catch  a  glimpse  of  the  silent  and  self-control] ed 
man  breaking  out  for  a  moment  as  he  thinks  of 
his  faithful  and  suffering  men.  Whatever  hap- 
pened, he  would  hold  them  together,  for  in  this 
black  time  we  detect  the  fear  which  haunted  him, 
that  the  people  at  large  might  give  way.  He  was 
determined  on  independence.  He  felt  a  keen 
hatred  against  England  for  her  whole  conduct 
toward  America,  and  this  hatred  was  sharpened 
by  the  efforts  of  the  English  to  injure  him  per- 
sonally by  forged  letters  and  other  despicable  con- 
trivances. He  was  resolved  that  England  should 
never  prevail,  and  his  language  in  regard  to  her 
has  a  fierceness  of  tone  which  is  full  of  meaning. 
He  was  bent,  also,  on  success,  and  if  under  the 
long  strain  the  people  should  weaken  or  waver, 
he  was  determined  to  maintain  the  army  at  all 
hazards. 

So,  while  he  struggled  against  cold  and  hunger 
and  destitution,  while  he  contended  with  faction 


MALICE   DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    231 

at  home  and  lukewarmness  in  the  administration 
of  the  war,  even  then,  in  the  midst  of  these  trials, 
he  was  devising  a  new  system  for  the  organiza- 
tion and  permanence  of  his  forces.  Congress 
meddled  with  the  matter  of  prisoners  and  with 
the  promotion  of  officers,  and  he  argued  with  and 
checked  them,  and  still  pressed  on  in  his  plans. 
He  insisted  that  officers  must  have  better  provi- 
sion, for  they  had  begun  to  resign.  "You  must 
appeal  to  their  interest  as  well  as  to  their  patriot- 
ism," he  wrote,  "and  you  must  give  them  half- 
pay  and  full  pay  in  proper  measure."  "You  must 
follow  the  same  policy  with  the  men,"  he  said; 
"you  must  have  done  with  short  enlistments.  In 
a  word,  gentlemen,  you  must  give  me  an  army,  a 
lasting,  enduring,  continental  army,  for  therein 
lies  independence."  *  It  all  comes  out  now, 
through  the  dust  of  details  and  annoyances, 
through  the  misery  and  suffering  of  that  wretched 
winter,  through  the  shrill  cries  of  ignorance  and 
hostility,  —  the  great,  clear,  strong  policy  which 
meant  to  substitute  an  army  for  militia,  and 
thereby  secure  victory  and  independence.  It  is 
the  burden  of  all  his  letters  to  the  governors  of 
States,  and  to  his  officers  everywhere.  "I  will 
hold  the  army  together,"  he  said,  "but  you  on  all 
sides  must  help  me  build  it  up."1 

Thus   with   much    strenuous    labor   and   many 
fervent  appeals  he  held  his  army  together  in  some 

1  These  two  quotations  are  not  literal,  of  course,  but  give  the 
substance  of  many  letters. 


232  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

way,  and  slowly  improved  it.  His  system  began 
to  be  put  in  force,  his  reiterated  lessons  were 
coming  home  to  Congress,  and  his  reforms  and 
suggestions  were  in  some  measure  adopted.  Un- 
der the  sound  and  trained  guidance  of  Baron 
Steuben  a  drill  and  discipline  were  introduced, 
which  soon  showed  marked  results.  Greene  suc- 
ceeded Mifflin  as  quartermaster  -  general,  and 
brought  order  out  of  chaos.  The  Conway  cabal 
went  to  pieces,  and  as  spring  opened  Washington 
began  to  see  light  once  more.  To  have  held  on 
through  that  winter  was  a  great  feat,  but  to  have 
built  up  and  improved  the  army  at  such  a  time 
was  much  more  wonderful.  It  shows  a  greatness 
of  character  and  a  force  of  will  rarer  than  military 
genius,  and  enables  us  to  understand  better,  per- 
haps, than  almost  any  of  his  victories,  why  it  was 
that  the  success  of  the  Revolution  lay  in  such  large 
measure  in  the  hands  of  one  man. 

After  Howe's  withdrawal  from  the  Jerseys  in 
the  previous  year,  a  contemporary  wrote  that 
Washington  was  left  with  the  remnants  of  an 
army  "to  scuffle  for  liberty."  The  winter  had 
passed,  and  he  was  prepared  to  scuffle  again.  On 
May  11  Sir  Henry  Clinton  relieved  Sir  William 
Howe  at  Philadelphia,  and  the  latter  took  his 
departure  in  a  blaze  of  mock  glory  and  resplen- 
dent millinery,  known  as  the  Mischianza,  a  fit 
close  to  a  career  of  failure,  which  he  was  too  dull 
to  appreciate.  The  new  commander  was  more 
active  than  his  predecessor,  but  no  cleverer,  and 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    233 

no  better  fitted  to  cope  with  Washington.  It  was 
another  characteristic  choice  on  the  part  of  the 
British  ministry,  who  could  never  muster  enough 
intellect  to  understand  that  the  Americans  would 
fight,  and  that  they  were  led  by  a  really  great 
soldier.  The  coming  of  Clinton  did  not  alter 
existing  conditions. 

Expecting  a  movement  by  the  enemy,  Wash- 
ington sent  Lafayette  forward  to  watch  Philadel- 
phia. Clinton  and  Howe,  eager  for  a  victory 
before  departure,  determined  to  cut  him  off,  and 
by  a  rapid  movement  nearly  succeeded  in  so  doing. 
Timely  information,  presence  of  mind,  and  quick- 
ness alone  enabled  the  young  Frenchman  to  es- 
cape, narrowly  but  completely.  Meantime,  a 
cause  for  delay,  that  curse  of  the  British  through- 
out the  war,  supervened.  A  peace  commission, 
consisting  of  the  Earl  of  Carlisle,  William  Eden, 
and  Governor  Johnstone,  arrived.  They  were 
excellent  men,  but  they  came  too  late.  Their 
propositions  three  years  before  would  have  been 
well  enough,  but  as  it  was  they  were  worse  than 
nothing.  Coolly  received,  they  held  a  fruitless 
interview  with  a  committee  of  Congress,  tried  to 
bribe  and  intrigue,  found  that  their  own  army  had 
been  already  ordered  to  evacuate  Philadelphia 
without  their  knowledge,  and  finally  gave  up  their 
task  in  angry  despair,  and  returned  to  England  to 
join  in  the  chorus  of  fault-finding  which  was  be- 
ginning to  sound  very  loud  in  ministerial  ears. 

Meanwhile,   Washington   waited   and  watched, 


234  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

puzzled  by  the  delay,  and  hoping  only  to  harass 
Sir  Henry  with  militia  on  the  march  to  New 
York.  But  as  the  days  slipped  by,  the  Ameri- 
cans grew  stronger,  while  the  British  had  been 
weakened  by  wholesale  desertions.  When  he 
finally  started,  he  had  with  him  probably  sixteen 
to  seventeen  thousand  men,  while  the  Americans 
had  apparently  at  least  thirteen  thousand,  nearly 
all  continental  troops.1  Under  these  circum- 
stances, Washington  determined  to  bring  on  a 
battle.  He  was  thwarted  at  the  outset  by  his 
officers,  as  was  wont  to  be  the  case.  Lee  had 
returned  more  whimsical  than  ever,  and  at  the 
moment  was  strongly  adverse  to  an  attack,  and 
was  full  of  wise  saws  about  building  a  bridge 
of  gold  for  the  flying  enemy.  The  ascendancy 
which,  as  an  English  officer,  he  still  retained 
enabled  him  to  get  a  certain  following,  and  the 
councils  of  war  which  were  held  compared  unfa- 
vorably, as  Hamilton  put  it,  with  the  deliberations 
of  midwives.  Washington  was  harassed  of  course 
by  all  this,  but  he  did  not  stay  his  purpose,  and 

1  The  authorities  are  hopelessly  conflicting  as  to  the  numbers 
on  both  sides.  The  British  returns  on  March  26  showed  over  19,000 
men.  They  had  since  that  date  been  weakened  by  desertions, 
but  to  what  extent  we  can  only  conjecture.  The  detachments  to 
Florida  and  the  West  Indies  ordered  from  England  do  not  appear 
to  have  taken  place.  The  estimate  of  16,000  to  17,000  seems  the 
most  reasonable.  Washington  returned  his  rank  and  file  as  just 
over  10,000,  which  would  indicate  a  total  force  of  13,000  to  14,000, 
possibly  more.  Washington  clearly  underestimated  the  enemy, 
and  the  best  conclusion  seems  to  be  that  they  were  nearly  matched 
in  numbers,  with  a  slight  inferiority  on  the  American  side. 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN   LEVY    235 

as  soon  as  he  knew  that  Clinton  actually  had 
marched,  he  broke  camp  at  Valley  Forge  and 
started  in  pursuit.  There  were  more  councils  of 
an  old-womanish  character,  but  finally  Washing- 
ton took  the  matter  into  his  own  hands,  and 
ordered  forth  a  strong  detachment  to  attack  the 
British  rear-guard.  They  set  out  on  the  25th, 
and  as  Lee,  to  whom  the  command  belonged,  did 
not  care  to  go,  Lafayette  was  put  in  charge.  As 
soon  as  Lafayette  had  departed,  however,  Lee 
changed  his  mind,  and  insisted  that  all  the  detach- 
ments in  front,  amounting  to  five  thousand  men, 
formed  a  division  so  large  that  it  was  unjust  not 
to  give  him  the  command.  Washington,  there- 
fore, sent  him  forward  next  day  with  two  addi- 
tional brigades,  and  then  Lee  by  seniority  took 
command  on  the  27th  of  the  entire  advance. 

In  the  evening  of  that  day,  Washington  came 
up,  reconnoitred  the  enemy,  and  saw  that,  although 
their  position  was  a  strong  one,  another  day's  un- 
molested march  would  make  it  still  stronger.  He 
therefore  resolved  to  attack  the  next  morning,  and 
gave  Lee  then  and  there  explicit  orders  to  that 
effect.  In  the  early  dawn  he  dispatched  similar 
orders,  but  Lee  apparently  did  nothing  except 
move  feebly  forward,  saying  to  Lafayette,  "You 
don't  know  the  British  soldiers ;  we  cannot  stand 
against  them."  He  made  a  weak  attempt  to  cut 
off  a  covering  party,  marched  and  countermarched, 
ordered  and  countermanded,  until  Lafayette  and 
Wayne,  eager  to  fight,  knew  not  what  to  do,  and 
aent  hot  messages  to  Washington  to  come  to  them. 


236  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

Thus  hesitating  and  confused,  Lee  permitted 
Clinton  to  get  his  baggage  and  train  to  the  front, 
and  to  mass  all  his  best  troops  in  the  rear  under 
Cornwallis,  who  then  advanced  against  the  Ameri- 
can lines.  Now  there  were  no  orders  at  all,  and 
the  troops  did  not  know  what  to  do,  or  where  to 
go.  They  stood  still,  then  began  to  fall  back, 
and  then  to  retreat.  A  very  little  more  and  there 
would  have  been  a  rout.  As  it  was,  Washington 
alone  prevented  disaster.  His  early  reports  from 
the  front  from  Dickinson's  outlying  party,  and 
from  Lee  himself,  were  all  favorable.  Then  he 
heard  the  firing,  and  putting  the  main  army  in 
motion,  he  rode  rapidly  forward.  First  he  en- 
countered a  straggler,  who  talked  of  defeat.  He 
could  not  believe  it,  and  the  fellow  was  pushed 
aside  and  silenced.  Then  came  another  and  an- 
other, all  with  songs  of  death.  Finally,  officers 
and  regiments  began  to  come.  No  one  knew  why 
they  fled,  or  what  had  happened.  As  the  ill  tid- 
ings grew  thicker,  Washington  spurred  sharper 
and  rode  faster  through  the  deep  sand,  and  under 
the  blazing  midsummer  sun.  At  last  he  met  Lee 
and  the  main  body  all  in  full  retreat.  He  rode 
straight  at  Lee,  savage  with  anger,  not  pleasant  to 
look  at,  one  may  guess,  and  asked  fiercely  and 
with  a  deep  oath,  tradition  says,  what  it  all 
meant.  Lee  was  no  coward,  and  did  not  usually 
lack  for  words.  He  was,  too,  a  hardened  man  of 
the  world,  and,  in  the  phrase  of  that  day,  impu- 
dent to  boot.     But  then  and  there  he  stammered 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,  AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    237 

and  hesitated.  The  fierce  question  was  repeated. 
Lee  gathered  himself  and  tried  to  excuse  and  pal- 
liate what  had  happened,  but  although  the  brief 
words  that  followed  are  variously  reported  to  us 
across  the  century,  we  know  that  Washington 
rebuked  him  in  such  a  way,  and  with  such  passion, 
that  all  was  over  between  them.  Lee  had  com- 
mitted the  one  unpardonable  sin  in  the  eyes  of  his 
commander.  He  had  failed  to  fight  when  the 
enemy  was  upon  him.  He  had  disobeyed  orders 
and  retreated.  It  was  the  end  of  him.  He  went 
to  the  rear,  thence  to  a  court-martial,  thence  to 
dismissal  and  to  a  solitary  life  with  a  well-founded 
suspicion  of  treason  hanging  about  him.  He  was 
an  intelligent,  quick-witted,  unstable  man,  much 
overrated  because  he  was  an  English  officer  among 
a  colonial  people.  He  was  ever  treated  magnan- 
imously by  Washington  after  the  day  of  battle  at 
Monmouth,  but  he  then  disappeared  from  the  lat- 
ter's  life. 

When  Lee  bowed  before  the  storm  and  stepped 
aside,  Washington  was  left  to  deal  with  the  dan- 
ger and  confusion  around  him.  Thus  did  he  tell 
the  story  afterwards  to  his  brother:  "A  retreat, 
however,  was  the  fact,  be  the  causes  what  they 
may ;  and  the  disorder  arising  from  it  would  have 
proved  fatal  to  the  army,  had  not  that  bountiful 
Providence,  which  has  never  failed  us  in  the  hour 
of  distress,  enabled  me  to  form  a  regiment  or  two 
(of  those  that  were  retreating)  in  the  face  of  the 
enemy,  and  under  their  fire;  by  which  means  a 

• 


238  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

stand  was  made  long  enough  (the  place  through 
which  the  enemy  were  pressing  being  narrow)  to 
form  the  troops,  that  were  advancing,  upon  an 
advantageous  piece  of  ground  in  the  rear."  We 
cannot  add  much  to  these  simple  and  modest 
words,  for  they  tell  the  whole  story.  Having  put 
Lee  aside,  Washington  rallied  the  broken  troops, 
brought  them  into  position,  turned  them  back, 
and  held  the  enemy  in  check.  It  was  not  an  easy 
feat,  but  it  was  done,  and  when  Lee's  division 
again  fell  back  in  good  order  the  main  army 
was  in  position,  and  the  action  became  general. 
The  British  were  repulsed,  and  then  Washington, 
taking  the  offensive,  drove  them  back  until  he 
occupied  the  battlefield  of  the  morning.  Night 
came  upon  him  still  advancing.  He  halted  his 
army,  lay  down  under  a  tree,  his  soldiers  lying 
on  their  arms  about  him,  and  planned  a  fresh  at- 
tack, to  be  made  at  daylight.  But  when  the  dawn 
came  it  was  seen  that  the  British  had  crept  off, 
and  were  far  on  their  road.  The  heat  prevented 
a  rapid  pursuit,  and  Clinton  got  into  New  York. 
Between  there  and  Philadelphia  he  had  lost  at 
least  two  thousand  men  by  desertions  in  addition 
to  nearly  five  hundred  who  fell  at  Monmouth. 

It  is  worth  while  to  pause  a  moment  and  com- 
pare this  battle  with  the  rout  of  Long  Island,  the 
surprise  at  the  Brandywine,  and  the  fatal  unsteadi- 
ness at  Germantown.  Here,  too,  a  check  was 
received  at  the  outset,  owing  to  blundering  which 
no  one  could  have  foreseen.     The  troops,  confused 


MALICE  DOMESTIC,   AND  FOREIGN  LEVY    239 

and  without  orders,  began  to  retreat,  but  without 
panic  or  disorder.  The  moment  Washington 
appeared  they  rallied,  returned  to  the  field,  showed 
perfect  steadiness,  and  the  victory  was  won. 
Monmouth  has  never  been  one  of  the  famous 
battles  of  the  Revolution,  and  yet  there  is  no  other 
which  can  compare  with  it  as  an  illustration  of 
Washington's  ability  as  a  soldier.  It  was  not  so 
much  the  way  in  which  it  was  fought,  although 
that  was  fine  enough,  that  its  importance  lies  as 
in  the  evidence  which  it  gives  of  the  way  in  which 
Washington,  after  a  series  of  defeats,  during  a 
winter  of  terrible  suffering  and  privation,  had  yet 
developed  his  ragged  volunteers  into  a  well-disci- 
plined and  effective  army.  The  battle  was  a  vic- 
tory, but  the  existence  and  the  quality  of  the  army 
that  won  it  were  a  far  greater  triumph. 

The  dreary  winter  at  Valley  Forge  had  indeed 
borne  fruit.  With  a  slight  numerical  superiority 
Washington  had  fought  the  British  in  the  open 
field,  and  fairly  defeated  them.  "Clinton  gained 
no  advantage,"  said  the  great  Frederic,  "except 
to  reach  New  York  with  the  wreck  of  his  army ; 
America  is  probably  lost  for  England."  Another 
year  had  passed,  and  England  had  lost  an  army, 
and  still  held  what  she  had  before,  the  city  of  New 
York.  Washington  was  in  the  field  with  a  better 
army  than  ever,  and  an  army  flushed  with  a  vic- 
tory which  had  been  achieved  after  difficulties  and 
trials  such  as  no  one  now  can  rightly  picture  or 
describe.     The  American  Revolution  was  ad  van- 


240  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

cing,  held  firm  by  the  master-hand  of  its  leader. 
Into  it,  during  these  days  of  struggle  and  of 
battle,  a  new  element  had  come,  and  the  next  step 
is  to  see  how  Washington  dealt  with  the  fresh 
conditions  upon  which  the  great  conflict  had 
entered. 


CHAPTER  VIII 

THE  ALLIES 

On  May  4,  1778,  Congress  ratified  the  trea- 
ties of  commerce  and  alliance  with  France.  On 
the  6th,  Washington,  waiting  at  Valley  Forge  for 
the  British  to  start  from  Philadelphia,  caused  his 
army,  drawn  out  on  parade,  to  celebrate  the 
great  event  with  cheers  and  with  salvos  of  artil- 
lery and  musketry.  The  alliance  deserved  cheers 
and  celebration,  for  it  marked  a  long  step  onward 
in  the  Revolution.  It  showed  that  America  had 
demonstrated  to  Europe  that  she  could  win  inde- 
pendence, and  it  had  been  proved  to  the  tradi- 
tional enemy  of  England  that  the  time  had  come 
when  it  would  be  profitable  to  help  the  revolted 
colonies.  But  the  alliance  brought  troubles  as 
well  as  blessings  in  its  train.  It  induced  a  relax- 
ation in  popular  energy,  and  carried  with  it  new 
and  difficult  problems  for  the  commander-in-chief. 
The  successful  management  of  allies,  and  of  allied 
forces,  had  been  one  of  the  severest  tests  of  the 
statesmanship  of  William  III.,  and  had  consti- 
tuted one  of  the  principal  glories  of  Marlborough. 
A  similar  problem  now  confronted  the  American 
general. 


242  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

Washington  was  free  from  the  diplomatic  and 
political  portion  of  the  business,  but  the  military 
and  popular  part  fell  wholly  into  his  hands,  and 
demanded  the  exercise  of  talents  entirely  different 
from  those  of  either  a  general  or  an  administrator. 
It  has  been  not  infrequently  written  more  or  less 
plainly,  and  it  is  constantly  said,  that  Washington 
was  great  in  character,  but  that  in  brains  he  was 
not  far  above  the  commonplace.  It  is  even  hinted 
sometimes  that  the  father  of  his  country  was  a 
dull  man,  a  notion  which  we  shall  have  occasion 
to  examine  more  fully  further  on.  At  this  point 
let  the  criticism  be  remembered  merely  in  connec- 
tion with  the  fact  that  to  cooperate  with  allies  in 
military  matters  demands  tact,  quick  perception, 
firmness,  and  patience.  In  a  word,  it  is  a  task 
which  calls  for  the  finest  and  most  highly  trained 
intellectual  powers,  and  of  which  the  difficulty  is 
enhanced  a  thousandfold  when  the  allies  are  on 
the  one  side,  an  old,  aristocratic,  punctilious  peo- 
ple, and  on  the  other,  colonists  utterly  devoid  of 
tradition,  etiquette,  or  fixed  habits,  and  very  much 
accustomed  to  go  their  own  way  and  speak  their 
own  minds  with  careless  freedom.  With  this 
problem  Washington  was  obliged  suddenly  to 
deal,  both  in  ill  success  and  good  success,  as  well 
as  in  many  attempts  which  came  to  nothing.  Let 
us  see  how  he  solved  it  at  the  very  outset,  when 
everything  went  most  perversely  wrong. 

On  July  14  he  heard  that  D'Estaing's  fleet  was 
off  the  coast,  and  at  once,  without  a  trace  of  ela- 


THE  ALLIES  243 

tion  or  excitement,  he  began  to  consider  the  pos- 
sibility of  intercepting  the  British  fleet  expected  to 
arrive  shortly  from  Cork.  As  soon  as  D'Estaing 
was  within  reach  he  sent  two  of  his  aides  on  board 
the  flagship,  and  at  once  opened  a  correspondence 
with  his  ally.  These  letters  of  welcome,  and  those 
of  suggestion  which  followed,  are  models,  in  their 
way,  of  what  such  letters  ought  always  to  be. 
They  were  perfectly  adapted  to  satisfy  the  etiquette 
and  the  love  of  good  manners  of  the  French,  and 
yet  there  was  not  a  trace  of  anything  like  servility, 
or  of  an  effusive  gratitude  which  outran  the  favors 
granted.  They  combined  stately  courtesy  with 
simple  dignity,  and  are  phrased  with  a  sober  grace 
which  shows  the  thoroughly  strong  man,  as  capable 
to  turn  a  sentence,  if  need  be,  as  to  rally  retreating 
soldiers  in  the  face  of  the  enemy. 

In  this  first  meeting  of  the  allies  nothing  hap- 
pened fortunately.  D'Estaing  had  had  a  long 
passage,  and  was  too  late  to  cut  off  Lord  Howe  at 
the  Delaware.  Then  he  turned  to  New  York,  and 
was  too  late  there,  and  found  further  that  he  could 
not  get  his  ships  over  the  bar.  Hence  more  delays, 
so  that  he  was  late  again  in  getting  to  Newport, 
where  he  was  to  unite  with  Sullivan  in  driving 
the  British  from  Rhode  Island,  as  Washington 
had  planned,  in  case  of  failure  at  New  York,  while 
the  French  were  still  hovering  on  the  coast. 
When  D'Estaing  finally  reached  Newport,  there 
was  still  another  delay  of  ten  days,  and  then,  just 
as  he  and  Sullivan  were  preparing  to  attack,  Lord 


244  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

Howe,  with  his  squadron  reinforced,  appeared 
off  the  harbor.  Promising  to  return,  D'Estaing 
sailed  out  to  give  the  enemy  battle,  and  after 
much  manoeuvring  both  fleets  were  driven  off  by 
a  severe  storm,  and  D'Estaing  came  back  only  to 
tell  Sullivan  that  he  must  go  to  Boston  at  once 
to  refit.  Then  came  the  protest  addressed  to  the 
Count  and  signed  by  all  the  American  officers; 
then  the  departure  of  D'Estaing,  and  an  indis- 
creet proclamation  to  the  troops  by  Sullivan,  re- 
flecting on  the  conduct  of  the  allies. 

When  D'Estaing  had  actually  gone,  and  the 
Americans  were  obliged  to  retreat,  there  was 
much  grumbling  in  all  directions,  and  it  looked  as 
if  the  first  result  of  the  alliance  was  to  be  a  very 
pretty  quarrel.  It  was  a  bad  and  awkward  busi- 
ness. Congress  had  the  good  sense  to  suppress 
the  protest  of  the  officers,  and  Washington,  dis- 
appointed, but  perhaps  not  wholly  surprised,  set 
himself  to  work  to  put  matters  right.  It  was  no 
easy  task  to  soothe  the  French,  on  the  one  hand, 
who  were  naturally  aggrieved  at  the  utterances  of 
the  American  officers  and  at  the  popular  feeling, 
and  on  the  other  to  calm  his  own  people,  who 
were,  not  without  reason,  both  disappointed  and 
provoked.  To  Sullivan,  fuming  with  wrath,  he 
wrote:  "Should  the  expedition  fail  through  the 
abandonment  of  the  French  fleet,  the  officers  con- 
cerned will  be  apt  to  complain  loudly.  But  pru- 
dence dictates  that  we  should  put  the  best  face 
upon  the  matter,  and  to  the  world  attribute  the 


THE  ALLIES  245 

removal  to  Boston  to  necessity.  The  reasons  are 
too  obvious  to  need  explaining."  And  again,  a 
few  days  later:  "First  impressions,  you  know, 
are  generally  longest  remembered,  and  will  serve 
to  fix  in  a  great  degree  our  national  character 
among  the  French.  In  our  conduct  towards  them 
we  should  remember  that  they  are  a  people  old  in 
war,  very  strict  in  military  etiquette,  and  apt  to 
take  fire  when  others  scarcely  seem  warmed.  Per- 
mit me  to  recommend,  in  the  most  particular 
manner,  the  cultivation  of  harmony  and  good 
agreement,  and  your  endeavor  to  destroy  that 
ill-humor  which  may  have  got  into  officers."  To 
Lafayette  he  wrote:  "Everybody,  sir,  who  rea- 
sons, will  acknowledge  the  advantages  which  we 
have  derived  from  the  French  fleet,  and  the  zeal  of 
the  commander  of  it;  but  in  a  free  and  republi- 
can government  you  cannot  restrain  the  voice  of 
the  multitude.  Every  man  will  speak  as  he 
thinks,  or,  more  properly,  without  thinking,  and 
consequently  will  judge  of  effects  without  attend- 
ing to  the  causes.  The  censures  which  have  been 
leveled  at  the  French  fleet  would  more  than  prob- 
ably have  fallen  in  a  much  higher  degree  upon  a 
fleet  of  our  own,  if  we  had  had  one  in  the  same 
situation.  It  is  the  nature  of  man  to  be  dis- 
pleased with  everything  that  disappoints  a  favorite 
hope  or  flattering  project;  and  it  is  the  folly  of 
too  many  of  them  to  condemn  without  investigat- 
ing circumstances."  Finally  he  wrote  to  D'Es- 
taing,  deploring  the  difference  which  had  arisen, 


246  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

mentioning  his  own  efforts  and  wishes  to  restore 
harmony,  and  said:  "It  is  in  the  trying  circum- 
stances to  which  your  Excellency  has  been  exposed 
that  the  virtues  of  a  great  mind  are  displayed  in 
their  brightest  lustre,  and  that  a  general's  charac- 
ter is  better  known  than  in  the  moment  of  victory. 
It  was  yours  by  every  title  that  can  give  it;  and 
the  adverse  elements  that  robbed  you  of  your  prize 
can  never  deprive  you  of  the  glory  due  you. 
Though  your  success  has  not  been  equal  to  your 
expectations,  yet  you  have  the  satisfaction  of  re- 
flecting that  you  have  rendered  essential  services 
to  the  common  cause."  This  is  not  the  letter  of  a 
dull  man.  Indeed,  there  is  a  nicety  about  it  that 
partakes  of  cleverness,  a  much  commoner  thing 
than  greatness,  but  something  which  all  great 
men  by  no  means  possess.  Thus  by  tact  and  com- 
prehension of  human  nature,  by  judicious  sup- 
pression and  equally  judicious  letters,  "Washing- 
ton, through  the  prudent  exercise  of  all  his 
commanding  influence,  quieted  his  own  people  and 
soothed  his  allies.  In  this  way  a  serious  disaster 
was  averted,  and  an  abortive  expedition  was  all 
that  was  left  to  be  regretted,  instead  of  an  ugly 
quarrel,  which  might  readily  have  neutralized  the 
vast  advantages  flowing  from  the  French  alliance. 
Having  refitted,  D'Estaing  bore  away  for  the 
West  Indies,  and  so  closed  the  first  chapter  in  the 
history  of  the  alliance  with  France.  Nothing 
more  was  heard  of  the  allies  until  the  spring  was 
well   advanced,  when   M.   Gerard,    the   minister, 


THE  ALLIES  247 

wrote,  intimating  that  D'Estaing  was  about  to 
return,  and  asking  what  we  would  do.  Washing- 
ton replied  at  length,  professing  his  willingness  to 
cooperate  in  any  way,  and  offering,  if  the  French 
would  send  ships,  to  abandon  everything,  run  all 
risks,  and  make  an  attack  on  New  York.  No- 
thing further  came  of  it,  and  Washington  heard 
that  the  fleet  had  gone  to  the  Southern  States, 
which  he  learned  without  regret,  as  he  was  appre- 
hensive as  to  the  condition  of  affairs  in  that 
region.  Again,  in  the  autumn,  it  was  reported 
that  the  fleet  was  once  more  upon  the  northern 
coast.  Washington  at  once  sent  officers  to  be  on 
the  lookout  at  the  most  likely  points,  and  he  wrote 
elaborately  to  D'Estaing,  setting  forth  with  won- 
derful perspicuity  the  incidents  of  the  past,  the 
condition  of  the  present,  and  the  probabilities  of 
the  future.  He  was  willing  to  do  anything,  or 
plan  anything,  provided  his  allies  would  join  with 
him.  The  jealousy  so  habitual  in  humanity,  which 
is  afraid  that  some  one  else  may  get  the  glory  of 
a  common  success,  was  unknown  to  Washington, 
and  if  he  could  but  drive  the  British  from  America, 
and  establish  American  independence,  he  was  per- 
fectly willing  that  the  glory  should  take  care  of 
itself.  But  all  his  wisdom  in  dealing  with  the 
allies  was,  for  the  moment,  vain.  While  he  was 
planning  for  a  great  stroke,  and  calling  out  the 
militia  of  New  England,  D'Estaing  was  making 
ready  to  relieve  Georgia,  and  a  few  days  after 
Washington  wrote  his  second  letter,  the  French 


248  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

and  Americans  assaulted  the  British  works  at 
Savannah,  and  were  repulsed  with  heavy  losses. 
Then  D'Estaing  sailed  away  again,  and  the  second 
effort  of  France  to  aid  England's  revolted  colonies 
came  to  an  end.  Their  presence  had  had  a  good 
moral  effect,  and  the  dread  of  D'Estaing's  return 
had  caused  Clinton  to  withdraw  from  Newport 
and  concentrate  in  New  York.  This  was  all  that 
was  actually  accomplished,  and  there  was  nothing 
for  it  but  to  await  still  another  trial  and  a  more 
convenient  season. 

With  all  his  courtesy  and  consideration,  with 
all  his  readiness  to  fall  in  with  the  wishes  and 
schemes  of  the  French,  it  must  not  be  supposed 
that  Washington  ever  went  an  inch  too  far  in  this 
direction.  He  valued  the  French  alliance,  and 
proposed  to  use  it  to  great  purpose,  but  he  was 
not  in  the  least  dazzled  or  blinded  by  it.  Even 
in  the  earliest  glow  of  excitement  and  hope  pro- 
duced by  D'Estaing's  arrival,  Washington  took 
occasion  to  draw  once  more  the  distinction  be- 
tween a  valuable  alliance  and  volunteer  adven- 
turers, and  to  remonstrate  again  with  Congress 
about  their  reckless  profusion  in  dealing  with  for- 
eign officers.  To  Gouverneur  Morris  he  wroje  on 
July  24,  1778:  "The  lavish  manner  in  which  rank 
has  hitherto  been  bestowed  on  these  gentlemen 
will  certainly  be  productive  of  one  or  the  other  of 
these  two  evils:  either  to  make  it  despicable  in 
the  eyes  of  Europe,  or  become  the  means  of  pour- 
ing them  in  upon  us  like  a  torrent  and  adding  to 


THE  ALLIES  249 

our  present   burden.     But   it   is  neither   the  ex- 
pense nor  the  trouble  of  them  that  I  most  dread. 
There  is  an  evil  more  extensive  in  its  nature,  and 
fatal  in  its  consequences,  to  be  apprehended,  and 
that  is  the  driving  of  all  our  own  officers  out  of 
the  service,  and  throwing  not  only  our  army,  but 
our  military  councils,  entirely  into  the  hands  of 
foreigners.   .   .   .  Baron    Steuben,  I  now  find,  is 
also  wanting  to  quit  his  inspectorship  for  a  com- 
mand in  the  line.       This  will  be  productive  of 
much  discontent  to  the  brigadiers.       In  a  word, 
although  I  think  the  baron  an  excellent  officer,  I 
do  most  devoutly  wish  that  we  had  not  a  single 
foreigner  among  us  except  the  Marquis  de  Lafay- 
ette, who  acts  upon  very  different  principles  from 
those  which  govern  the  rest."     A  few  days  later 
he  said,  on  the  same  theme,  to  the  president  of 
Congress :  "  I  trust  you  think  me  so  much  a  citizen 
of  the  world  as  to  believe  I  am  not  easily  warped 
or   led   away   by   attachments    merely   local   and 
American ;  yet  I  confess  I  am  not  entirely  without 
them,   nor  does  it  appear   to   me   that   they   are 
unwarrantable,   if  confined  within  proper  limits. 
Fewer  promotions  in  the  foreign  line  would  have 
been  productive  of  more  harmony,  and  made  our 
warfare  more  agreeable  to  all  parties."      Again, 
he  said  of  Steuben:  "I  regret  that  there  should  be 
a  necessity  that  his  services  should  be  lost  to  the 
army ;  at  the  same  time  I  think  it  my  duty  expli- 
citly to  observe  to  Congress  that  his  desire  of  hav- 
ing an  actual  and  permanent  command  in  the  line 


250  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

cannot  be  complied  with  without  wounding  the 
feelings  of  a  number  of  officers,  whose  rank  and 
merits  give  them  every  claim  to  attention;  and 
that  the  doing  of  it  would  be  productive  of  much 
dissatisfaction  and  extensive  ill  consequences." 

Washington's  resistance  to  the  colonial  defer- 
ence for  foreigners  has  already  been  pointed  out, 
but  this  second  burst  of  opposition,  coming  at  this 
especial  time,  deserves  renewed  attention.  The 
splendid  fleet  and  well-equipped  troops  of  our  ally 
were  actually  at  our  gates,  and  everybody  was 
in  a  paroxysm  of  perfectly  natural  gratitude.  To 
the  colonial  mind,  steeped  in  colonial  habits  of 
thought,  the  foreigner  at  this  particular  juncture 
appeared  more  than  ever  to  be  a  splendid  and 
superior  being.  But  he  did  not  in  the  least  con- 
fuse or  sway  the  cool  judgment  that  guided  the 
destinies  of  the  Revolution.  Let  us  consider  well 
the  pregnant  sentences  just  quoted,  and  the  letters 
from  which  they  are  taken.  They  deserve  it,  for 
they  throw  a  strong  light  on  a  side  of  Washing- 
ton's mind  and  character  too  little  appreciated. 
One  hears  it  said  not  infrequently,  it  has  been 
argued  even  in  print  with  some  solemnity,  that 
Washington  was,  no  doubt,  a  great  man  and  rightly 
a  national  hero,  but  that  he  was  not  an  American. 
It  will  be  necessary  to  recur  to  this  charge  again 
and  consider  it  at  some  length.  It  is  sufficient  at 
this  point  to  see  how  it  tallies  with  his  conduct  in 
a  single  matter,  which  was  a  very  perfect  test  of 
the  national  and  American  quality  of  the  man. 


THE  ALLIES  251 

We  can  get  at  the  truth  by  contrasting  him  with 
his  own  contemporaries,  the  only  fair  comparison, 
for  he  was  a  man  and  an  American  of  his  own 
time  and  not  of  the  present  day,  which  is  a  point 
his  critics  overlook. 

Where  he  differed  from  the  men  of  his  own  time 
was  in  the  fact  that  he  rose  to  a  breadth  and  height 
of  Americanism  and  of  national  feeling  which  no 
other  man  of  that  day  touched  at  all.  Nothing 
is  more  intense  than  the  conservatism  of  mental 
habits,  and  although  it  requires  now  an  effort  to 
realize  it,  it  should  not  be  forgotten  that  in  every 
habit  of  thought  the  inhabitants  of  the  thirteen 
colonies  were  wholly  colonial.  If  this  is  properly 
appreciated  we  can  understand  the  mental  breadth 
and  vigor  which  enabled  Washington  to  shake  off 
at  once  all  past  habits  and  become  an  independent 
leader  of  an  independent  people.  He  felt  to  the 
very  core  of  his  being  the  need  of  national  self- 
respect  and  national  dignity.  To  him,  as  the  chief 
of  the  armies  and  the  head  of  the  Revolution,  all 
men,  no  matter  what  tongue  they  spake  or  what 
country  they  came  from,  were  to  be  dealt  with  on 
a  footing  of  simple  equality,  and  treated  according 
to  their  merits.  There  was  to  him  no  glamour  in 
the  fact  that  this  man  was  a  Frenchman  and  that 
an  Englishman.  His  own  personal  pride  extended 
to  his  people,  and  he  bowed  to  no  national  supe- 
riority anywhere.  Hamilton  was  national  through- 
out, but  he  was  born  outside  the  thirteen  colonies, 
and  knew  his  fellow-citizens  only  as  Americans. 


252  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

Franklin  was  national,  by  the  force  of  bis  own 
commanding  genius.  John  Adams  grew  to  the 
same  conception,  so  far  as  our  relations  to  other 
nations  were  concerned.  But  beyond  these  three 
we  may  look  far  and  closely  before  we  find  another 
among  all  the  really  great  men  of  the  time  who 
freed  himself  wholly  from  the  superstition  of  the 
colonist  about  the  nations  of  Europe. 

When  Washington  drew  his  sword  beneath  the 
Cambridge  elm  he  stood  forth  as  the  first  Amer- 
ican, the  best  type  of  man  that  the  New  World 
could  produce,  with  no  provincial  taint  upon  him, 
and  no  shadow  of  the  colonial  past  clouding  his 
path.  It  was  this  great  quality  that  gave  the  strug- 
gle which  he  led  a  character  it  would  never  have 
attained  without  a  leader  so  constituted.  Had  he 
been  merely  a  colonial  Englishman,  had  he  not 
risen  at  once  to  the  conception  of  an  American 
nation,  the  world  would  have  looked  at  us  with 
very  different  eyes.  It  was  the  personal  dignity 
of  the  man,  quite  as  much  as  his  fighting  capacity, 
which  impressed  Europe.  Kings  and  ministers, 
looking  on  dispassionately,  soon  realized  that  here 
was  no  ordinary  agitator  or  revolutionist,  but  a 
great  man  on  a  great  stage  with  great  conceptions. 
England,  indeed,  talked  about  a  militia  colonel, 
but  this  chatter  disappeared  in  the  smoke  of  Tren- 
ton, and  even  England  came  to  look  upon  him  as 
the  all-powerful  spirit  of  the  Revolution.  Dull 
men  and  colonial  squires  do  not  grasp  a  great  idea 
and  carry  it  into  action  on  the  world's  stage  in  a 


THE  ALLIES  253 

few  months.  To  stand  forward  at  the  head  of  raw 
armies  and  of  a  colonial  people  as  a  national  leader, 
calm,  dignified,  and  far-seeing,  requires  not  only 
character,  but  intellect  of  the  highest  and  strongest 
kind.  Now  that  we  have  come  as  a  people,  after 
more  than  a  century's  struggle,  to  the  national  feel- 
ing which  Washington  compassed  in  a  moment,  it 
is  well  to  consider  that  single  achievement  and 
to  meditate  on  its  meaning,  whether  in  estimating 
him,  or  in  gauging  what  he  was  to  the  American 
people  when  they  came  into  existence. 

Let  us  take  another  instance  of  the  same  quality, 
shown  also  in  the  winter  of  1778.  Congress  had 
from  the  beginning  a  longing  to  conquer  Canada, 
which  was  a  wholly  natural  and  entirely  lauda- 
ble desire,  for  conquest  is  always  more  interesting 
than  defense.  Washington,  on  the  other  hand, 
after  the  first  complete  failure,  which  was  so  nearly 
a  success  in  the  then  undefended  and  unsuspicious 
country,  gave  up  pretty  thoroughly  all  ideas  of 
attacking  Canada  again,  and  opposed  the  various 
plans  of  Congress  in  that  direction.  When  he  had 
a  lif  e-and-death  struggle  to  get  together  and  subsist 
enough  men  to  protect  their  own  firesides,  he  had 
ample  reason  to  know  that  invasions  of  Canada 
were  hopeless.  Indeed,  not  much  active  opposi- 
tion from  the  commander-in-chief  was  needed  to 
dispose  of  the  Canadian  schemes,  for  facts  settled 
them  as  fast  as  they  arose.  When  the  cabal  got 
up  its  Canadian  expedition,  it  consisted  of  La- 
fayette, and  penetrated  no  farther  than  Albany. 


254  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

So  Washington  merely  kept  his  eye  watchfully  on 
Canada,  and  argued  against  expeditions  thither, 
until  this  winter  of  1778,  when  something  quite 
new  in  that  direction  came  up. 

Lafayette's  imagination  had  been  fired  by  the 
notion  of  conquering  Canada.  His  idea  was  to 
get  succors  from  France  for  this  especial  purpose, 
and  with  them  and  American  aid  to  achieve  the 
conquest.  Congress  was  impressed  and  pleased  by 
the  scheme,  and  sent  a  report  upon  it  to  Frank- 
lin, to  communicate  to  the  French  court,  but  Wash- 
ington, when  he  heard  of  the  plan,  took  a  very 
different  view.  He  sent  at  once  a  long  dispatch 
to  Congress,  urging  every  possible  objection  to 
the  proposed  campaign,  on  the  ground  of  its  ut- 
ter impracticability,  and  with  this  official  letter, 
which  was  necessarily  confined  to  the  military  side 
of  the  question,  went  another  addressed  to  Pres- 
ident Laurens  personally,  which  contained  the 
deeper  reasons  of  his  opposition.  He  said  that 
there  was  an  objection  not  touched  upon  in  his 
public  letter,  which  was  absolutely  insurmountable. 
This  was  the  introduction  of  French  troops  into 
Canada  to  take  possession  of  the  capital,  in  the 
midst  of  a  people  of  their  own  race  and  religion, 
and  but  recently  severed  from  them. 

He  pointed  out  the  enormous  advantages  which 
would  accrue  to  France  from  the  possession  of 
Canada,  such  as  independent  posts,  control  of  the 
Indians,  and  the  Newfoundland  trade.  "France, 
.  .  .  possessed    of    New   Orleans   on   our   right, 


THE   ALLIES  255 

Canada  on  our  left,  and  seconded  by  the  numer- 
ous tribes  of  Indians  in  our  rear,  .  .  .  would,  it 
is  much  to  be  apprehended,  have  it  in  her  power 
to  give  law  to  these  States."  He  went  on  to  show 
that  France  might  easily  find  an  excuse  for  such 
conduct,  in  seeking  a  surety  for  her  advances  of 
money,  and  that  she  had  but  little  to  fear  from 
the  contingency  of  our  being  driven  to  reunite 
with  England.  He  continued:  "Men  are  very 
apt  to  run  into  extremes.  Hatred  to  England 
may  carry  some  into  an  excess  of  confidence  in 
France,  especially  when  motives  of  gratitude  are 
thrown  into  the  scale.  Men  of  this  description 
would  be  unwilling  to  suppose  France  capable  of 
acting  so  ungenerous  a  part.  I  am  heartily  dis- 
posed to  entertain  the  most  favorable  sentiments 
of  our  new  ally,  and  to  cherish  them  in  others  to 
a  reasonable  degree.  But  it  is  a  maxim,  founded 
on  the  universal  experience  of  mankind,  that  no 
nation  is  to  be  trusted  farther  than  it  is  bound 
by  its  own  interest ;  and  no  prudent  statesman  or 
politician  will  venture  to  depart  from  it.  In  our 
circumstances  we  ought  to  be  particularly  cautious ; 
for  we  have  not  yet  attained  sufficient  vigor  and 
maturity  to  recover  from  the  shock  of  any  false 
steps  into  which  we  may  unwarily  fall." 

We  shall  have  occasion  to  recall  these  utterances 
at  a  later  day,  but  at  this  time  they  serve  to  show 
yet  again  how  broadly  and  clearly  Washington 
judged  nations  and  policies.  Uppermost  in  his 
mind  was  the  destiny  of  his  own  nation,  just  com- 


256  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

ing  into  being,  and  from  that  firm  point  he  watched 
and  reasoned.  His  words  had  no  effect  on  Con- 
gress, but  as  it  turned  out,  the  plan  failed  through 
adverse  influences  in  the  quarter  where  Washing- 
ton least  expected  them.  He  believed  that  this 
Canadian  plan  had  been  put  into  Lafayette's  mind 
by  the  cabinet  of  Louis  XVI.,  and  he  could  not 
imagine  that  a  policy  of  such  obvious  wisdom 
could  be  overlooked  by  French  statesmen.  In  this 
he  was  completely  mistaken,  for  France  failed  to 
see  what  seemed  so  simple  to  the  American  gen- 
eral, that  the  opportunity  had  come  to  revive  her 
old  American  policy  and  reestablish  her  colonies 
under  the  most  favorable  conditions.  The  minis- 
ters of  Louis  XVI.,  moreover,  did  not  wish  the 
colonies  to  conquer  Canada,  and  the  plan  of  La- 
fayette and  the  Congress  received  no  aid  in  Paris 
and  came  to  nothing.  But  the  fruitless  incident 
exhibits  in  the  strongest  light  the  attitude  of 
Washington  as  a  purely  American  statesman,  and 
the  comprehensiveness  of  his  mind  in  dealing  with 
large  affairs. 

The  French  alliance  and  the  coming  of  the 
French  fleet  were  of  incalculable  advantage  to  the 
colonies,  but  they  had  one  evil  effect,  as  has  already 
been  suggested.  To  a  people  weary  with  unequal 
conflict,  it  was  a  debilitating  influence,  and  America 
needed  at  that  moment  more  than  ever  energy  and 
vigor,  both  in  the  council  and  the  field.  Yet  the 
general  outlook  was  distinctly  better  and  more  en- 
couraging.    Soon  after  Washington  had  defeated 


THE  ALLIES  257 

Clinton  at  Monmouth,  and  had  taken  a  position 
whence  he  could  watch  and  check  him,  he  wrote  to 
his  friend  General  Nelson  in  Virginia :  — 

"It  is  not  a  little  pleasing,  nor  less  wonderful 
to  contemplate,  that,  after  two  years'  manoeuvring 
and  undergoing  the  strangest  vicissitudes  that  per- 
haps ever  attended  any  one  contest  since  the  crea- 
tion, both  armies  are  brought  back  to  the  very 
point  they  set  out  from,  and  that  the  offending 
party  at  the  beginning  is  now  reduced  to  the  spade 
and  pickaxe  for  defense.  The  hand  of  Providence 
has  been  so  conspicuous  in  all  this  that  he  must  be 
worse  than  an  infidel  that  lacks  faith,  and  more 
than  wicked  that  has  not  gratitude  enough  to  ac- 
knowledge his  obligations.  But  it  will  be  time 
enough  for  me  to  turn  preacher  when  my  present 
appointment  ceases." 

He  had  reason  to  congratulate  himself  on  the 
result  of  his  two  years'  campaigning,  but  as  the 
summer  wore  away  and  winter  came  on  he  found 
causes  for  fresh  and  deep  alarm,  despite  the  good 
outlook  in  the  field.  The  demoralizing  effects  of 
civil  war  were  beginning  to  show  themselves  in 
various  directions.  The  character  of  Congress,  in 
point  of  ability,  had  declined  alarmingly,  for  the 
ablest  men  of  the  first  Congress,  with  few  excep- 
tions, had  departed.  Some  had  gone  to  the  army, 
some  to  the  diplomatic  service,  and  many  had  re- 
mained at  home,  preferring  the  honors  and  offices 
of  the  States  to  those  of  the  Confederation.  Their 
successors,  patriotic  and  well-meaning  though  they 


258  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

were,  lacked  the  energy  and  force  of  those  who 
had  started  the  Revolution,  and,  as  a  consequence, 
Congress  had  become  feeble  and  ineffective,  easily 
swayed  by  influential  schemers,  and  unable  to  cope 
with  the  difficulties  which  surrounded  them. 

Outside  the  government  the  popular  tone  had 
deteriorated  sadly.  The  lavish  issues  of  irredeem- 
able paper  by  the  Confederation  and  the  States 
had  brought  their  finances  to  the  verge  of  abso- 
lute ruin.  The  continental  currency  had  fallen  to 
something  like  forty  to  one  in  gold,  and  the  de- 
cline was  hastened  by  the  forged  notes  put  out  by 
the  enemy.  The  fluctuations  of  this  paper  soon 
bred  a  spirit  of  gambling,  and  hence  came  a  class 
of  men,  both  inside  and  outside  of  politics,  who 
sought,  more  or  less  corruptly,  to  make  fortunes 
by  army  contracts,  and  by  forestalling  the  mar- 
kets. These  developments  filled  Washington  with 
anxiety,  for  in  the  financial  troubles  he  saw  ruin  to 
the  army.  The  unpaid  troops  bore  the  injustice 
done  them  with  wonderful  patience,  but  it  was 
something  that  could  not  last,  and  Washington 
knew  the  danger.  In  vain  did  he  remonstrate. 
It  seemed  to  be  impossible  to  get  anything  done, 
and  at  last,  in  the  following  spring,  the  outbreak 
began.  Two  New  Jersey  regiments  refused  to 
march  until  the  assembly  made  provision  for  their 
pay.  Washington  took  high  ground  with  them, 
but  they  stood  respectfully  firm,  and  finally  had 
their  way.  Not  long  after  came  another  outbreak 
in   the    Connecticut   line,     with    similar    results. 


THE  ALLIES  259 

These  object  lessons  had  some  result,  and  by  for- 
eign loans  and  the  ability  of  Robert  Morris  the 
country  was  enabled  to  stumble  along;  but  it  was 
a  frightful  and  wearing  anxiety  to  the  commander- 
in-chief. 

Washington  saw  at  once  that  the  root  of  the  evil 
lay  in  the  feebleness  of  Congress,  and  although  he 
could  not  deal  with  the  finances,  he  was  able  to 
strive  for  an  improvement  in  the  governing  body. 
Not  content  with  letters,  he  left  the  army  and  went 
to  Philadelphia,  in  the  winter  of  1779,  and  there 
appealed  to  Congress  in  person,  setting  forth  the 
perils  which  beset  them,  and  urging  action.  He 
wrote  also  to  his  friends  everywhere,  pointing  out 
the  deficiencies  of  Congress,  and  begging  them  to 
send  better  and  stronger  men.  To  Benjamin  Har- 
rison he  wrote :  "  It  appears  to  me  as  clear  as  ever 
the  sun  did  in  its  meridian  brightness,  that  Amer- 
ica never  stood  in  more  eminent  need  of  the  wise, 
patriotic,  and  spirited  exertions  of  her  sons  than 
at  this  period;  .  .  .  the  States  separately  are  too 
much  engaged  in  their  local  concerns,  and  have 
too  many  of  their  ablest  men  withdrawn  from  the 
general  council,  for  the  good  of  the  common  weal." 
He  took  the  same  high  tone  in  all  his  letters,  and 
there  can  be  seen  through  it  all  the  desperate  en- 
deavor to  make  the  States  and  the  people  under- 
stand the  dangers  which  he  realized,  but  which 
they  either  could  not  or  would  not  appreciate. 

On  the  other  hand,  while  his  anxiety  was  sharp- 
ened to  the  highest  point  by  the  character  of  Con- 


260  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

gress,  his  sternest  wrath  was  kindled  by  the  gam- 
bling and  money -making  which  had  become  ram- 
pant. To  Reed  he  wrote  in  December,  1778:  "It 
gives  me  sincere  pleasure  to  find  that  there  is  likely 
to  be  a  coalition  of  the  Whigs  in  your  State,  a  few 
only  excepted,  and  that  the  assembly  is  so  well  dis- 
posed to  second  your  endeavors  in  bringing  those 
murderers  of  our  cause,  the  monopolizers,  forestall- 
ed, and  engrossers,  to  condign  punishment.  It  is 
much  to  be  lamented  that  each  State,  long  ere  this, 
has  not  hunted  them  down  as  pests  to  society  and 
the  greatest  enemies  we  have  to  the  happiness  of 
America.  I  would  to  God  that  some  one  of  the 
most  atrocious  in  each  State  was  hung  in  gibbets 
upon  a  gallows  five  times  as  high  as  the  one  pre- 
pared by  Haman.  No  punishment,  in  my  opinion, 
is  too  great  for  the  man  who  can  build  his  great- 
ness upon  his  country's  ruin."  He  would  have 
hanged  them  too  had  he  had  the  power,  for  he  was 
always  as  good  as  his  word. 

It  is  refreshing  to  read  these  righteously  angry 
words,  still  ringing  as  sharply  as  when  they  were 
written.  They  clear  away  all  the  myths  —  the 
priggish,  the  cold,  the  statuesque,  the  dull  myths 
—  as  the  strong  gusts  of  the  northwest  wind  in 
autumn  sweep  off  the  heavy  mists  of  lingering  Au- 
gust. They  are  the  hot  words  of  a  warm-blooded 
man,  a  good  hater,  who  loathed  meanness  and 
treachery,  and  who  would  have  hanged  those  who 
battened  upon  the  country's  distress.  When  he 
went  to  Philadelphia,  a  few  weeks  later,  and  saw 


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the  state  of  things  with  nearer  view,  he  felt  the 
wretchedness  and  outrage  of  such  doings  more 
than  ever.  He  wrote  to  Harrison :  "If  I  were  to 
be  called  upon  to  draw  a  picture  of  the  times  and 
of  men,  from  what  I  have  seen,  heard,  and  in  part 
know,  I  should  in  one  word  say,  that  idleness,  dis- 
sipation, and  extravagance  seem  to  have  laid  fast 
hold  of  most  of  them ;  that  speculation,  peculation, 
and  an  insatiable  thirst  for  riches  seem  to  have 
got  the  better  of  every  other  consideration,  and 
almost  of  every  order  of  men ;  that  party  disputes 
and  personal  quarrels  are  the  great  business  of  the 
day;  whilst  the  momentous  concerns  of  an  empire, 
a  great  and  accumulating  debt,  ruined  finances, 
depreciated  money,  and  want  of  credit,  which,  in 
its  consequences,  is  the  want  of  everything,  are 
but  secondary  considerations,  and  postponed  from 
day  to  day,  from  week  to  week,  as  if  our  affairs 
wore  the  most  promising  aspect." 

Other  men  talked  about  empire,  but  he  alone 
grasped  the  great  conception,  and  felt  it  in  his 
soul.  To  see  not  only  immediate  success  imperiled, 
but  the  future  paltered  with  by  small,  mean,  and 
dishonest  men,  cut  him  to  the  quick.  He  set  him- 
self doggedly  to  fight  it,  as  he  always  fought  every 
enemy,  using  both  speech  and  pen  in  all  quar- 
ters. Much,  no  doubt,  he  ultimately  effected,  but 
he  was  contending  with  the  usual  results  of  civil 
war,  which  are  demoralizing  always,  and  especially 
so  among  a  young  people  in  a  new  country.  At 
first,  therefore,  all  seemed  vain.     The  selfishness, 


262  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

"peculation,  and  speculation  "  seemed  to  get  worse, 
and  the  tone  of  Congress  and  the  people  lower,  as 
he  struggled  against  them.  In  March,  1779,  he 
wrote  to  James  Warren  of  Massachusetts:  "No- 
thing, I  am  convinced,  but  the  depreciation  of  our 
currency,  aided  by  stock- jobbing  and  party  dissen- 
sions, has  fed  the  hopes  of  the  enemy,  and  kept  the 
British  arms  in  America  to  this  day.  They  do  not 
scruple  to  declare  this  themselves,  and  add  that 
we  shall  be  our  own  conquerors.  Can  not  our  com- 
mon country,  America,  possess  virtue  enough  to 
disappoint  them?  Is  the  paltry  consideration  of  a 
little  pelf  to  individuals  to  be  placed  in  competi- 
tion with  the  essential  rights  and  liberties  of  the 
present  generation,  and  of  millions  yet  unborn? 
Shall  a  few  designing  men,  for  their  own  aggran- 
dizement, and  to  gratify  their  own  avarice,  overset 
the  goodly  fabric  we  have  been  rearing,  at  the  ex- 
pense of  so  much  time,  blood,  and  treasure?  And 
shall  we  at  last  become  the  victims  of  our  own  lust 
of  gain?  Forbid  it,  Heaven!  Forbid  it,  all  and 
every  State  in  the  Union,  by  enacting  and  enfor- 
cing efficacious  laws  for  checking  the  growth  of 
these  monstrous  evils,  and  restoring  matters,  in 
some  degree,  to  the  state  they  were  in  at  the  com- 
mencement of  the  war." 

"Our  cause  is  noble.  It  is  the  cause  of  man- 
kind, and  the  danger  to  it  is  to  be  apprehended 
from  ourselves.  Shall  we  slumber  and  sleep,  then, 
while  we  should  be  punishing  those  miscreants 
who  have  brought  these  troubles  upon  us,  and  who 


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are  aiming  to  continue  us  in  them  ;  while  we 
should  be  striving  to  fill  our  battalions,  and  devis- 
ing ways  and  means  to  raise  the  value  of  the  cur- 
rency, on  the  credit  of  which  everything  depends?  " 
Again  we  see  the  prevailing  idea  of  the  future, 
which  haunted  him  continually.  Evidently,  he 
had  some  imagination,  and  also  a  power  of  terse 
and  eloquent  expression  which  we  have  heard  of 
before,  and  shall  note  again. 

Still  the  appeals  seemed  to  sound  in  deaf  ears. 
He  wrote  to  George  Mason:  "I  have  seen,  without 
despondency,  even  for  a  moment,  the  hours  which 
America  has  styled  her  gloomy  ones ;  but  I  have 
beheld  no  day  since  the  commencement  of  hostili- 
ties that  I  have  thought  her  liberties  in  such  im- 
minent danger  as  at  present.  .  .  .  Indeed,  we  are 
verging  so  fast  to  destruction  that  I  am  filled  with 
sensations  to  which  I  have  been  a  stranger  till 
within  these  three  months.''  To  Gouverneur 
Morris  he  said  :  "  If  the  enemy  have  it  in  their 
power  to  press  us  hard  this  campaign,  I  know  not 
what  may  be  the  consequence."  He  had  faced 
the  enemy,  the  bleak  winters,  raw  soldiers,  and  all 
the  difficulties  of  impecunious  government,  with  a 
cheerful  courage  that  never  failed.  But  the  spec- 
tacle of  widespread  popular  demoralization,  of  self- 
ish scrambles  for  plunder,  and  of  feeble  adminis- 
tration at  the  centre  of  government  weighed  upon 
him  heavily.  It  was  not  the  general's  business  to 
build  up  Congress  and  grapple  with  finance,  but 
Washington   addressed   himself  to  the  new  task 


264  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

with  his  usual  persistent  courage.  It  was  slow  and 
painful  work.  He  seemed  to  make  no  progress, 
and  then  it  was  that  his  spirits  sank  at  the  pros- 
pect of  ruin  and  defeat,  not  coming  on  the  field  of 
battle,  but  from  our  own  vices  and  our  own  lack 
of  energy  and  wisdom.  Yet  his  work  told  in  the 
end,  as  it  always  did.  His  vast  and  steadily  grow- 
ing influence  made  itself  felt  even  through  the 
dense  troubles  of  the  uneasy  times.  Congress 
turned  with  energy  to  Europe  for  fresh  loans. 
Lafayette  worked  away  to  get  an  army  sent  over. 
The  two  Morrises,  stimulated  by  Washington, 
flung  themselves  into  the  financial  difficulties,  and 
feeble  but  distinct  efforts  toward  a  more  concen- 
trated and  better  organized  administration  of  pub- 
lic affairs  were  made  both  in  the  States  and  the 
confederation. 

But,  although  Washington's  spirits  fell,  and  his 
anxieties  became  wellnigh  intolerable  in  this  period 
of  reaction  which  followed  the  French  alliance,  he 
made  no  public  show  of  it,  but  carried  on  his  own 
work  with  the  army  and  in  the  field  as  usual, 
contending  with  all  the  difficulties,  new  and  old, 
as  calmly  and  efficiently  as  ever.  After  Clinton 
slipped  away  from  Monmouth  and  sought  refuge 
in  New  York,  Washington  took  post  at  convenient 
points  and  watched  the  movements  of  the  enemy. 
In  this  way  the  summer  passed.  As  always,  Wash- 
ington's first  object  was  to  guard  the  Hudson,  and 
while  he  held  this  vital  point  firmly,  he  waited, 
ready  to  strike  elsewhere  if  necessary.     It  looked 


THE  ALLIES  265 

for  a  time  as  if  the  British  intended  to  descend  on 
Boston,  seize  the  town,  and  destroy  the  French 
fleet,  which  had  gone  there  to  refit.  Such  was  the 
opinion  of  Gates,  then  commanding  in  that  depart- 
ment, and  as  Washington  inclined  to  the  same 
belief,  the  fear  of  this  event  gave  him  many  anx- 
ious moments.  He  even  moved  his  troops  so  as  to 
be  in  readiness  to  march  eastward  at  short  notice; 
but  he  gradually  became  convinced  that  the  enemy 
had  no  such  plan.  Much  of  his  thought,  now  and 
always,  was  given  to  efforts  to  divine  the  intentions 
of  the  British  generals.  They  had  so  few  settled 
ideas,  and  were  so  tardy  and  lingering  when  they 
had  plans,  that  it  is  small  wonder  that  their  oppo- 
nents were  sorely  puzzled  in  trying  to  find  out  what 
their  purposes  were,  when  they  really  had  none. 
The  fact  was  that  Washington  saw  their  military 
opportunities  with  the  eye  of  a  great  soldier,  and 
so  much  better  than  they,  that  he  suffered  a  good 
deal  of  needless  anxiety  in  devising  methods  to 
meet  attacks  which  they  had  not  the  wit  to  under- 
take. He  had  a  profound  contempt  for  their  policy 
of  holding  towns,  and  believing  that  they  must  see 
the  utter  futility  of  it,  after  several  years  of  trial, 
he  constantly  expected  from  them  a  well-planned 
and  extensive  campaign,  which  in  reality  they  were 
incapable  of  devising. 

The  main  army,  therefore,  remained  quiet,  and 
when  the  autumn  had  passed  went  into  winter- 
quarters  in  well-posted  detachments  about  New 
York.     In  December  Clinton  made  an  ineffectual 


266  fcEORGE  WASHINGTON 

raid,  and  then  all  was  peaceful  again,  and  Wash- 
ington was  able  to  go  to  Philadelphia  and  struggle 
with  Congress,  leaving  his  army  more  comfortable 
and  secure  than  they  had  been  in  any  previous 
winter. 

In  January  he  informed  Congress  as  to  the  next 
campaign.  He  showed  them  the  impossibility  o'f 
undertaking  anything  on  a  large  scale,  and  an- 
nounced his  intention  of  remaining  on  the  defen- 
sive. It  was  a  trying  policy  to  a  man  of  his  tem- 
per, but  he  could  do  no  better,  and  he  knew,  now 
as  always,  what  others  could  not  yet  see,  that  by 
simply  holding  on  and  keeping  his  army  in  the 
field  he  was  slowly  but  surely  winning  independ- 
ence. He  tried  to  get  Congress  to  do  something 
with  the  navy,  and  he  planned  an  expedition,  un- 
der the  command  of  Sullivan,  to  overrun  the  Indian 
country  and  check  the  barbarous  raids  of  the  Tories 
and  savages  on  the  frontier ;  and  with  this  he  was 
fain  to  be  content.  In  fact,  he  perceived  very 
clearly  the  direction  in  which  the  war  was  tending. 
He  kept  up  his  struggle  with  Congress  for  a  per- 
manent army,  and  with  the  old  persistency  pleaded 
that  something  should  be  done  for  the  officers,  and 
at  the  same  time  he  tried  to  keep  the  States  in 
good  humor  when  they  were  grumbling  about  the 
amount  of  protection  afforded  them. 

But  all  this  wear  and  tear  of  heart  and  brain 
and  temper,  while  given  chiefly  to  hold  the  army 
together,  was  not  endured  with  any  notion  that  he 
and  Clinton  were  eventually  to  fight  it  out  in  the 


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neighborhood  of  New  York.  Washington  felt  that 
that  part  of  the  conflict  was  over.  He  now  hoped 
and  believed  that  the  moment  would  come,  when, 
by  uniting  his  army  with  the  French,  he  should  be 
able  to  strike  the  decisive  blow.  Until  that  time 
came,  however,  he  knew  that  he  could  do  nothing 
on  a  great  scale,  and  he  felt  that  meanwhile  the 
British,  abandoning  practically  the  eastern  and 
middle  States,  would  make  one  last  desperate  strug- 
gle for  victory,  and  would  make  it  in  the  south. 
Long  before  any  one  else,  he  appreciated  this  fact, 
and  saw  a  peril  looming  large  in  that  region,  where 
everybody  was  considering  the  British  invasion  as 
little  more  than  an  exaggerated  raid.  He  foresaw, 
too,  that  we  should  suffer  more  there  than  we  had 
in  the  extreme  north,  because  the  south  was  full  of 
Tories  and  less  well  organized. 

All  this,  however,  did  not  change  his  own  plans 
one  jot.  He  believed  that  the  south  must  work  out 
its  own  salvation,  as  New  York  and  New  England 
had  done  with  Burgoyne,  and  he  felt  sure  that  in 
the  end  it  would  be  successful.  But  he  would  not 
go  south,  nor  take  his  army  there.  The  instinct 
of  a  great  commander  for  the  vital  point  in  a  war 
or  a  battle,  is  as  keen  as  that  of  the  tiger  is  said  to 
be  for  the  jugular  vein  of  its  victim.  The  British 
might  overrun  the  north  or  invade  the  south,  but 
he  would  stay  where  he  was,  with  his  grip  upon 
New  York  and  the  Hudson  River.  The  tide  of 
invasion  might  ebb  and  flow  in  this  region  or  that, 
but  the   British  were  doomed  if  they  could   not 


268  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

divide  the  eastern  colonies  from  the  others.  When 
the  appointed  hour  came,  he  was  ready  to  abandon 
everything  and  strike  the  final  and  fatal  blow ;  but 
until  then  he  waited  and  stood  fast  with  his  army, 
holding  the  great  river  in  his  grasp.  He  felt  much 
more  anxiety  about  the  south  than  he  had  felt 
about  the  north,  and  expected  Congress  to  consult 
him  as  to  a  commander,  having  made  up  his  mind 
that  Greene  was  the  man  to  send.  But  Congress 
still  believed  in  Gates,  who  had  been  making  trou- 
ble for  Washington  all  winter ;  and  so  Gates  was 
sent,  and  Congress  in  due  time  got  their  lesson, 
and  found  once  more  that  Washington  understood 
men  better  than  they  did. 

In  the  north  the  winter  was  comparatively  un- 
eventful. The  spring  passed,  and  in  June  Clinton 
came  out  and  took  possession  of  Stony  Point  and 
Verplanck's  Point,  and  began  to  fortify  them.  It 
looked  a  little  as  if  Clinton  might  intend  to  get 
control  of  the  Hudson  by  slow  approaches,  fortify- 
ing, and  then  advancing  until  he  reached  West 
Point.  With  this  in  mind,  Washington  at  once 
determined  to  check  the  British  by  striking  sharply 
at  one  of  their  new  posts.  Having  made  up  his 
mind,  he  sent  for  Wayne  and  asked  him  if  he  would 
storm  Stony  Point.  Tradition  says  that  Wayne 
replied,  "I  will  storm  hell,  if  you  will  plan  it."  A 
true  tradition,  probably,  in  keeping  with  Wayne's 
character,  and  pleasant  to  us  to-day  as  showing 
with  a  vivid  gleam  of  rough  human  speech  the 
utter  confidence  of  the  army  in  their  leader,  that 


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confidence  which  only  a  great  soldier  can  inspire. 
So  Washington  planned,  and  Wayne  stormed,  and 
Stony  Point  fell.  It  was  a  gallant  and  brilliant 
feat  of  arms,  one  of  the  most  brilliant  of  the  war. 
Over  five  hundred  prisoners  were  taken,  the  guns 
were  carried  off,  and  the  works  destroyed,  leaving 
the  British  to  begin  afresh  with  a  good  deal  of 
increased  caution  and  respect.  Not  long  after, 
Harry  Lee  stormed  Paulus  Hook  with  equal  suc- 
cess, and  the  British  were  checked  and  arrested,  if 
they  intended  any  extensive  movement.  On  the 
frontier,  Sullivan,  after  some  delays,  did  his  work 
effectively,  ravaging  the  Indian  towns  and  redu- 
cing them  to  quiet,  thus  taking  away  another  an- 
noyance and  danger. 

In  these  various  ways  Clinton's  circle  of  activity 
was  steadily  narrowed,  but  it  may  be  doubted 
whether  he  had  any  coherent  plan.  The  principal 
occupation  of  the  British  was  to  send  out  maraud- 
ing expeditions  and  cut  off  outlying  parties. 
Tryon  burned  and  pillaged  in  Connecticut,  Mat- 
thews in  Virginia,  and  others  on  a  smaller  scale 
elsewhere  in  New  Jersey  and  New  York.  The 
blundering  stupidity  of  this  system  of  warfare  was 
only  equaled  by  its  utter  brutality.  Houses  were 
burned,  peaceful  villages  went  up  in  smoke,  women 
and  children  were  outraged,  and  soldiers  were  bay- 
oneted after  they  had  surrendered.  These  details 
of  the  Revolution  are  wellnigh  forgotten  now,  but 
when  the  ear  is  wearied  with  talk  about  English 
generosity  and  love  of  fair  play,  it  is  well  to  turn 


270  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

back  and  study  the  exploits  of  Tryon,  and  it  is  not 
amiss  in  the  same  connection  to  recall  that  Eng- 
lish budgets  contained  a  special  appropriation  for 
scalping-knives,  a  delicate  attention  to  the  Tories 
and  Indians  who  were  burning  and  butchering  on 
the  frontier. 

Such  methods  of  warfare  Washington  despised 
intellectually,  and  hated  morally.  He  saw  that 
every  raid  only  hardened  the  people  against  Eng- 
land, and  made  her  cause  more  hopeless.  The 
misery  caused  by  these  raids  angered  him,  but  he 
would  not  retaliate  in  kind,  and  Wayne  bayoneted 
no  English  soldiers  after  they  laid  down  their  arms 
at  Stony  Point.  It  was  enough  for  Washington 
to  hold  fast  to  the  great  objects  he  had  in  view,  to 
check  Clinton  and  circumscribe  his  movements. 
Steadfastly  he  did  this  through  the  summer  and 
winter  of  1779,  which  proved  one  of  the  worst 
that  he  had  yet  endured.  Supplies  did  not  come, 
the  army  dwindled,  and  the  miseries  of  Valley 
Forge  were  renewed.  Again  was  repeated  the  old 
and  pitiful  story  of  appeals  to  Congress  and  the 
States,  and  again  the  undaunted  spirit  and  strenu- 
ous exertions  of  Washington  saved  the  army  and 
the  Revolution  from  the  internal  ruin  which  was 
his  worst  enemy.  When  the  new  year  began,  he 
saw  that  he  was  again  condemned  to  a  defensive 
campaign,  but  this  made  little  difference  now,  for 
what  he  had  foreseen  in  the  spring  of  1779  became 
certainty  in  the  autumn.  The  active  war  was 
transferred  to  the  south,  where  the  chapter  of  dis- 


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asters  was  beginning,  and  Clinton  had  practically 
given  up  everything  except  New  York.  The  war 
had  taken  on  the  new  phase  expected  by  Washing- 
ton. Weak  as  he  was,  he  began  to  detach  troops, 
and  prepared  to  deal  with  the  last  desperate  effort 
of  England  to  conquer  her  revolted  colonies  from 
the  south. 


CHAPTER  IX 

Arnold's  treason,  and  the  war  in  the 
south 

The  spring  of  1780  was  the  beginning  of  a 
period  of  inactivity  and  disappointment,  of  dili- 
gent effort  and  frustrated  plans.  During  the 
months  which  ensued  before  the  march  to  the 
south,  Washington  passed  through  a  stress  of 
harassing  anxiety,  which  was  far  worse  than  any- 
thing he  had  to  undergo  at  any  other  time.  Plans 
were  formed,  only  to  fail.  Opportunities  arose, 
only  to  pass  by  unfulfilled.  The  network  of  hos- 
tile conditions  bound  him  hand  and  foot,  and  it 
seemed  at  times  as  if  he  could  never  break  the 
bonds  that  held  him,  or  prevent  or  hold  back  the 
moral,  social,  and  political  dissolution  going  on 
about  him.  With  the  aid  of  France,  he  meant 
to  strike  one  decisive  blow,  and  end  the  struggle. 
Every  moment  was  of  importance,  and  yet  the 
days  and  weeks  and  months  slipped  by,  and  he 
could  get  nothing  done.  He  could  neither  gain 
control  of  the  sea,  nor  gather  sufficient  forces  of 
his  own,  although  delay  now  meant  ruin.  He 
saw  the  British  overrun  the  south,  and  he  could 
not  leave  the  Hudson.     He  was  obliged  to  sacri- 


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fice  the  southern  States,  and  yet  he  could  get 
neither  ships  nor  men  to  attack  New  York.  The 
army  was  starving  and  mutinous,  and  he  sought 
relief  in  vain.  The  finances  were  ruined,  Con- 
gress was  helpless,  the  States  seemed  stupefied. 
Treason  of  the  most  desperate  kind  suddenly 
reared  its  head,  and  threatened  the  very  citadel  of 
the  Revolution.  These  were  the  days  of  the  war 
least  familiar  to  posterity.  They  are  unmarked  in 
the  main  by  action  or  fighting,  and  on  this  dreary 
monotony  nothing  stands  out  except  the  black  stain 
of  Arnold's  treason.  Yet  it  was  the  time  of  all 
others  when  Washington  had  most  to  bear.  It 
was  the  time  of  all  others  when  his  dogged  persist- 
ence and  unwavering  courage  alone  seemed  to  sus- 
tain the  flickering  fortunes  of  the  war. 

In  April  Washington  was  pondering  ruefully 
on  the  condition  of  affairs  at  the  south.  He  saw 
that  the  only  hope  of  saving  Charleston  was  in 
the  defense  of  the  bar;  and  when  that  became  in- 
defensible, he  saw  that  the  town  ought  to  be  aban- 
doned to  the  enemy,  and  the  army  withdrawn  to 
the  country.  His  military  genius  showed  itself 
again  and  again  in  his  perfectly  accurate  judg- 
ment on  distant  campaigns.  He  seemed  to  appre- 
hend all  the  conditions  at  a  glance,  and  although 
his  wisdom  made  him  refuse  to  issue  orders  when 
he  was  not  on  the  ground,  those  generals  who  fol- 
lowed his  suggestions,  even  when  a  thousand  miles 
away,  were  successful,  and  those  who  disregarded 
them  were  not.     Lincoln,  commanding  at  Charles- 


274  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

ton,  was  a  brave  and  loyal  man,  but  he  had  neither 
the  foresight  nor  the  courage  to  withdraw  to  the 
country,  and  then,  hovering  on  the  lines  of  the 
enemy,  to  confine  them  to  the  town.  He  yielded 
to  the  entreaties  of  the  citizens  and  remained,  only 
to  surrender.  Washington  had  retreated  from 
New  York,  and  after  five  years  of  fighting  the 
British  still  held  it,  and  had  gone  no  further.  He 
had  refused  to  risk  an  assault  to  redeem  Philadel- 
phia, at  the  expense  of  much  grumbling  and  curs- 
ing, and  had  then  beaten  the  enemy  when  they 
hastily  retreated  thence  in  the  following  spring. 
His  cardinal  doctrine  was  that  the  Revolution  de- 
pended upon  the  existence  of  the  army,  and  not  on 
the  possession  of  any  particular  spot  of  ground, 
and  his  masterly  adherence  to  this  theory  brought 
victory,  slowly  but  surely.  Lincoln's  very  natural 
inability  to  grasp  it,  and  to  withstand  popular  pres- 
sure, cost  us  for  a  time  the  southern  States  and  a 
great  deal  of  bloody  fighting. 

In  the  midst  of  this  anxiety  about  the  south,  and 
when  he  foresaw  the  coming  disasters,  Washington 
was  cheered  and  encouraged  by  the  arrival  of 
Lafayette,  whom  he  loved,  and  who  brought  good 
tidings  of  his  zealous  work  for  the  United  States 
in  Paris.  An  army  and  a  fleet  were  on  their  way 
to  America,  with  a  promise  of  more  to  follow. 
This  was  great  news  indeed.  It  is  interesting  to 
note  how  Washington  took  it,  for  we  see  here  with 
unusual  clearness  the  readiness  of  grasp  and  quick- 
ness of  thought  which  have  been  noted  before,  but 


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which  are  not  commonly  attributed  to  him.  It  has 
been  the  fashion  to  treat  Washington  as  wise  and 
prudent,  but  as  distinctly  slow,  and  when  he  was 
obliged  to  concentrate  public  opinion,  either  mili- 
tary or  civil,  or  when  doubt  overhung  his  course, 
he  moved  with  great  deliberation.  When  he  re- 
quired no  concentration  of  opinion,  and  had  made 
up  his  mind,  he  could  strike  with  a  terribly  swift 
decision,  as  at  Trenton  or  Monmouth.  So  when 
a  new  situation  presented  itself  he  seized  with  won- 
derful rapidity  every  phase  and  possibility  opened 
by  changed  conditions. 

The  moment  he  learned  from  Lafayette  that  the 
French  succors  were  actually  on  the  way,  he  began 
to  lay  out  plans  in  a  manner  which  showed  how  he 
had  taken  in  at  the  first  glance  every  chance  and 
every  contingency.  He  wrote  that  the  decisive 
moment  was  at  hand,  and  that  the  French  succors 
would  be  fatal  if  not  used  successfully  now.  Con- 
gress must  improve  their  methods  of  administra- 
tion, and  for  this  purpose  must  appoint  a  small 
committee  to  cooperate  with  him.  This  step  he 
demanded,  and  it  was  taken  at  once.  Fresh  from 
his  interview  with  Lafayette,  he  sent  out  orders 
to  have  inquiries  made  as  to  Halifax  and  its  de- 
fenses. Possibly  a  sudden  and  telling  blow  might 
be  struck  there,  and  nothing  should  be  overlooked. 
He  also  wrote  to  Lafayette  to  urge  upon  the  French 
commander  an  immediate  assault  on  New  York  the 
moment  he  landed.  Yet  despite  his  thought  for 
New  York,  he  even  then  began  to  see  the  oppor- 


276  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

tunities  which  were  destined  to  develop  into  York- 
town.  He  had  longed  to  go  to  the  south  before, 
and  had  held  back  only  because  he  felt  that  the 
main  army  and  New  York  were  still  the  key  of 
the  position,  and  could  not  be  safely  abandoned. 
Now,  while  planning  the  capture  of  New  York,  he 
asked  in  a  letter  whether  the  enemy  was  not  more 
exposed  at  the  southward  and  therefore  a  better 
subject  for  a  combined  attack  there.  Clearness  and 
precision  of  plan  as  to  the  central  point,  joined  to 
a  perfect  readiness  to  change  suddenly  and  strike 
hard  and  decisively  in  a  totally  different  quarter, 
are  sure  marks  of  the  great  commander.  We  can 
find  them  all  through  the  correspondence,  but 
here  in  May,  1780,  they  come  out  with  peculiar 
vividness.  They  are  qualities  arising  from  a  wide 
foresight,  and  from  a  sure  and  quick  perception. 
They  are  not  the  qualities  of  a  slow  or  heavy  mind. 
On  June  1  came  the  news  of  the  surrender  of 
Charleston  and  the  loss  of  the  army,  which  was 
followed  by  the  return  of  Clinton  to  New  York. 
The  southern  States  lay  open  now  to  the  enemy,  and 
it  was  a  severe  trial  to  Washington  to  be  unable 
to  go  to  their  rescue ;  but  with  the  same  dogged 
adherence  to  his  ruling  idea,  he  concentrated  his 
attention  on  the  Hudson  with  renewed  vigilance 
on  account  of  Clinton's  return.  Adversity  and 
prosperity  alike  were  unable  to  divert  him  from 
the  control  of  the  great  river  and  the  mastery  of 
the  middle  States  until  he  saw  conclusive  victory 
elsewhere  fairly  within  his  grasp.     In  the  same 


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unswerving  way  he  pushed  on  the  preparations  for 
what  he  felt  to  be  the  coming  of  the  decisive  cam- 
paign and  the  supreme  moment  of  the  war.  To 
all  the  governors  went  urgent  letters,  calling  on 
the  States  to  fill  their  lines  in  the  continental 
army,  and  to  have  their  militia  in  readiness. 

In  the  midst  of  these  anxieties  and  preparations, 
the  French  arrived  at  Newport,  bringing  a  well- 
equipped  army  of  some  five  thousand  men,  and  a 
small  fleet.  They  brought,  too,  something  quite 
as  important,  in  the  way  of  genuine  good-will  and 
full  intention  to  do  all  in  their  power  for  their 
allies.  After  a  moment's  hesitation,  born  of  un- 
lucky memories,  the  people  of  Rhode  Island  gave 
De  Rochambeau  a  hearty  welcome,  and  Washing- 
ton sent  him  the  most  cordial  greeting.  With  the 
greeting  went  the  polite  but  earnest  request  for 
immediate  action,  together  with  plans  for  attack- 
ing New  York;  and,  at  the  same  time,  another 
urgent  call  went  out  to  the  States  for  men,  money, 
and  supplies.  The  long-looked-for  hour  had  ar- 
rived, a  fine  French  army  was  in  Newport,  a  French 
fleet  rode  in  the  harbor,  and  instead  of  action,  im- 
mediate and  effective,  the  great  event  marked  only 
the  beginning  of  a  period  of  delays  and  disappoint- 
ment, wearing  heart  and  nerve  almost  beyond 
endurance. 

First  it  appeared  that  the  French  ships  could 
not  get  into  New  York  harbor.  Then  there  was 
.sickness  in  the  French  army.  Then  the  British 
menaced  Newport,  and  rapid  preparations  had  to 


278  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

be  made  to  meet  that  danger.  Then  it  came  out 
that  De  Kochambeau  was  ordered  to  await  the 
arrival  of  the  second  division  of  the  army,  with 
more  ships;  and  after  due  waiting,  it  was  discov- 
ered that  the  aforesaid  second  division,  with  their 
ships,  were  securely  blockaded  by  the  English 
fleet  at  Brest.  On  our  side  it  was  no  better; 
indeed,  it  was  rather  worse.  There  was  lack  of 
arms  and  powder.  The  drafts  were  made  with 
difficulty,  and  the  new  levies  came  in  slowly.  Sup- 
plies failed  altogether,  and  on  every  hand  there 
was  nothing  but  delay,  and  ever  fresh  delay,  and 
in  the  midst  of  it  all  Washington,  wrestling  with 
sloth  and  incoherence  and  inefficiency,  trampled 
down  one  failure  and  disappointment  only  to  en- 
counter another,  equally  important,  equally  petty, 
and  equally  harassing. 

On  August  20  he  wrote  to  Congress  a  long  and 
most  able  letter,  which  set  forth  forcibly  the  evil 
and  perilous  condition  of  affairs.  After  reading 
that  letter  no  man  could  say  that  there  was  not 
need  of  the  utmost  exertion,  and  for  the  expendi- 
ture of  the  last  ounce  of  energy.  In  it  Washing- 
ton struck  especially  at  the  two  delusions  with 
which  the  people  and  their  representatives  were 
lulling  themselves  into  security,  and  by  which  they 
were  led  to  relax  their  efforts.  One  was  the  belief 
that  England  was  breaking  down;  the  other,  that 
the  arrival  of  the  French  was  synonymous  with  the 
victorious  close  of  the  war.  Washington  demon- 
strated that  England  still  commanded  the  sea,  and 


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that  as  long  as  she  did  so  there  was  a  great  advan- 
tage on  her  side.  She  was  stronger,  on  the  whole, 
this  year  than  the  year  before,  and  her  financial 
resources  were  still  ample.  There  was  no  use  in 
looking  for  victory  in  the  weakness  of  the  enemy, 
and  on  the  other  hand,  to  rely  wholly  on  France 
was  contemptible  as  well  as  foolish.  After  stating 
plainly  that  the  army  was  on  the  verge  of  dissolu- 
tion, he  said :  "  To  me  it  will  appear  miraculous  if 
our  affairs  can  maintain  themselves  much  longer  in 
their  present  train.  If  either  the  temper  or  the 
resources  of  the  country  will  not  admit  of  an 
alteration,  we  may  expect  soon  to  be  reduced  to 
the  humiliating  condition  of  seeing  the  cause  of 
America,  in  America,  upheld  by  foreign  arms. 
The  generosity  of  our  allies  has  a  claim  to  all  our 
confidence  and  all  our  gratitude,  but  it  is  neither 
for  the  honor  of  America,  nor  for  the  interest  of 
the  common  cause,  to  leave  the  work  entirely  to 
them." 

It  must  have  been  bitter  to  Washington  above 
all  men,  with  his  high  dignity  and  keen  sense 
of  national  honor,  to  write  such  words  as  these,  or 
make  such  an  argument  to  any  of  his  countrymen. 
But  it  was  a  work  which  the  time  demanded,  and 
he  did  it  without  flinching.  Having  thus  laid 
bare  the  weak  places,  he  proceeded  to  rehearse 
once  more,  with  a  weariness  we  can  easily  fancy, 
the  old,  old  lesson  as  to  organization,  a  permanent 
army,  and  a  better  system  of  administration.  This 
letter  neither  scolded,  nor  bewailed,  nor  desponded, 


280  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

but  it  told  the  truth  with  great  force  and  vigor. 
Of  course  it  had  but  slight  results,  comparatively 
speaking;  still  it  did  something,  and  the  final  suc- 
cess of  the  Revolution  is  due  to  the  series  of  strong 
truth-telling  letters,  of  which  this  is  an  example, 
as  much  as  to  any  one  thing  done  by  Washington. 
There  was  need  of  some  one,  not  only  to  fight 
battles  and  lead  armies,  but  to  drive  Congress  into 
some  sort  of  harmony,  spur  the  careless  and  indif- 
ferent to  action,  arouse  the  States,  and  kill  various 
fatal  delusions,  and  in  Washington  the  robust  teller 
of  unwelcome  truths  was  found. 

Still,  even  the  results  actually  obtained  by  such 
letters  came  but  slowly,  and  Washington  felt  that 
he  must  strike  at  all  hazards.  Through  Lafayette 
he  tried  to  get  De  Rochambeau  to  agree  to  an 
immediate  attack  on  New  York.  His  army  was 
on  the  very  eve  of  dissolution,  and  he  began  with 
reason,  to  doubt  his  own  power  of  holding  it  to- 
gether longer.  The  finances  of  the  country  were  go- 
ing ever  faster  to  irremediable  ruin,  and  it  seemed 
impossible  that  anything  could  postpone  open  and 
avowed  bankruptcy.  So,  with  his  army  crumbling, 
mutinous,  and  half  starved,  he  turned  to  his  one 
unfailing  resource  of  fighting,  and  tried  to  per- 
suade De  Rochambeau  to  join  him.  Under  the 
circumstances,  Washington  was  right  to  wish  to 
risk  a  battle,  and  De  Rochambeau,  from  his  point 
of  view,  was  equally  so  in  refusing  to  take  the 
offensive,  unless  the  second  division  arrived  or  De 
Guichen  came  with  his  fleet,  or  the  English  force 
at  New  York  was  reduced. 


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In  these  debates  and  delays,  mingled  with  an 
appeal  to  De  Guichen  in  the  West  Indies,  the 
summer  was  fast  wearing  away,  and,  by  way  of 
addition,  early  in  September  came  tidings  of  the 
battle  of  Camden,  and  the  utter  rout  of  Gates's 
army.  Despite  his  own  needs  and  trials,  Wash- 
ington's first  idea  was  to  stem  the  current  of 
disaster  at  the  south,  and  he  ordered  the  fresh 
Maryland  troops  to  turn  back  at  once  and  march 
to  the  Carolinas,  but  Gates  fled  so  fast  and  far 
that  it  was  some  time  before  anything  was  heard 
of  him.  As  more  news  came  of  Camden  and  its 
beaten  general,  Washington  wrote  to  Rutledge  that 
he  should  ultimately  come  southward.  Meantime, 
he  could  only  struggle  with  his  own  difficulties, 
and  rack  his  brains  for  men  and  means  to  rescue 
the  south.  It  must  have  seemed  to  Washington, 
in  those  lovely  September  days,  as  if  fate  could 
not  have  any  worse  trials  in  store,  and  that  if  he 
could  only  breast  the  troubles  now  surging  about 
him,  he  might  count  on  sure  and  speedy  success. 
Yet  the  bitterest  trial  of  all  was  even  then  hang- 
ing over  his  head,  and  with  a  sort  of  savage 
sarcasm  it  came  upon  him  in  one  of  those  rare  mo- 
ments when  he  had  an  hour  of  rest  and  sunshine. 

The  story  of  Arnold's  treason  is  easily  told. 
Its  romantic  side  has  made  it  familiar  to  all  Amer- 
icans, and  given  it  a  factitious  importance.  Had 
it  succeeded  it  would  have  opened  opportunities  of 
disaster  to  the  American  arms,  although  it  would 
not  have  affected  the  final  outcome  of  the  Kevolu- 


282  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

tion.  As  it  was  it  failed,  and  had  no  result  what- 
ever. It  has  passed  into  history  simply  as  a  pic- 
turesque episode,  charged  with  possibilities  which 
attract  the  imagination,  but  having,  in  itself,  nei- 
ther meaning  nor  consequences  beyond  the  two 
conspirators.  To  us  it  is  of  interest,  because  it 
shows  Washington  in  one  of  the  sharpest  and  bit- 
terest experiences  of  his  life.  Let  us  see  how  he 
met  it  and  dealt  with  it. 

From  the  day  when  the  French  landed,  both 
De  Kochambeau  and  Washington  had  been  most 
anxious  to  meet.  The  French  general  had  been 
particularly  urgent,  but  it  was  difficult  for  Wash- 
ington to  get  away.  As  he  wrote  on  August  21 : 
"  We  are  about  ten  miles  from  the  enemy.  Our 
popular  government  imposes  a  necessity  of  great 
circumspection.  If  any  misfortune  should  happen 
in  my  absence,  it  would  be  attended  with  every 
inconvenience.  I  will,  however,  endeavor  if  pos- 
sible, and  as  soon  as  possible,  to  meet  you  at  some 
convenient  rendezvous."  In  accordance  with  this 
promise,  a  few  weeks  later,  he  left  Greene  in  com- 
mand of  the  army,  and,  not  without  misgivings, 
started  on  September  18  to  meet  De  Kochambeau. 
On  his  way  he  had  an  interview  with  Arnold,  who 
came  to  him  to  show  a  letter  from  the  loyalist 
Colonel  Robinson,  and  thus  disarm  suspicion  as  to 
his  doings.  On  the  20th,  the  day  when  Andre  and 
Arnold  met  to  arrange  the  terras  of  the  sale,  Wash- 
ington was  with  De  Kochambeau  at  Hartford. 
News  had  arrived,  meantime,  that  De  Guichen  had 


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sailed  for  Europe;  the  command  of  the  sea  was 
therefore  lost,  and  the  opportunity  for  action  had 
gone  by.  There  was  no  need  for  further  confer- 
ence, and  Washington  accordingly  set  out  on  his 
return  at  once,  two  or  three  days  earlier  than  he 
had  intended. 

He  was  accompanied  by  his  own  staff,  and  by 
Knox  and  Lafayette  with  their  officers.  With 
him,  too,  went  the  young  Count  Dumas,  who  has 
left  a  description  of  their  journey,  and  of  the  popu- 
lar enthusiasm  displayed  in  the  towns  through 
which  they  passed.  In  one  village,  which  they 
reached  after  nightfall,  all  the  people  turned  out, 
the  children  bearing  torches,  and  men  and  women 
hailed  Washington  as  father,  and  pressed  about 
him  to  touch  the  hem  of  his  garments.  Turning  to 
Dumas  he  said,  "  We  may  be  beaten  by  the  Eng- 
lish ;  it  is  the  chance  of  war ;  but  there  is  the  army 
they  will  never  conquer. "  Political  leaders  grum- 
bled, and  military  officers  caballed,  but  the  popu- 
lar feeling  went  out  to  Washington  with  a  sure 
and  utter  confidence.  The  people  in  that  little 
village  recognized  the  great  and  unselfish  leader 
as  they  recognized  Lincoln  a  century  later,  and 
from  the  masses  of  the  people  no  one  ever  heard 
the  cry  that  Washington  was  cold  or  unsympa- 
thetic. They  loved  him,  and  believed  in  him,  and 
such  a  manifestation  of  their  devotion  touched  him 
deeply.  His  spirits  rose  under  the  spell  of  appre- 
ciation and  affection,  always  so  strong  upon  human 
nature,  and  he  rode  away  from  Fishkill  the  next 
morning:  at  davbreak  with  a  light  heart. 


284  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

The  company  was  pleasant  and  lively,  the  morn- 
ing was  fair,  and  as  they  approached  Arnold's 
headquarters  at  the  Robinson  house,  Washington 
turned  off  to  the  redoubts  by  the  river,  telling  the 
young  men  that  they  were  all  in  love  with  Mrs. 
Arnold  and  would  do  well  to  go  straight  on  and 
breakfast  with  her.  Hamilton  and  McHenry  fol- 
lowed his  advice,  and  while  they  were  at  breakfast 
a  note  was  brought  to  Arnold.  It  was  the  letter 
of  warning  from  Andre  announcing  his  capture, 
which  Colonel  Jameson,  who  ought  to  have  been 
cashiered  for  doing  it,  had  forwarded.  Arnold  at 
once  left  the  table,  and  saying  that  he  was  going 
to  West  Point,  jumped  into  his  boat  and  was  rowed 
rapidly  down  the  river  to  the  British  man-of-war. 
Washington  on  his  arrival  was  told  that  Arnold 
had  gone  to  the  fort,  and  so  after  a  hasty  breakfast 
he  went  over  there  himself.  On  reaching  West 
Point  no  salute  broke  the  stillness,  and  no  guard 
turned  out  to  receive  him.  He  was  astonished  to 
learn  that  his  arrival  was  unexpected,  and  that 
Arnold  had  not  been  there  for  two  days.  Still 
unsuspecting  he  inspected  the  works,  and  then 
returned. 

Meantime,  the  messenger  sent  to  Hartford  with 
the  papers  taken  on  Andre  reached  the  Robinson 
house  and  delivered  them  to  Hamilton,  together 
with  a  letter  of  confession  from  Andre  himself. 
Hamilton  read  them,  and  hurrying  out  met  Wash- 
ington just  coming  up  from  the  river.  He  took 
his  chief  aside,  said  a  few  words  to  him  in  a  low 


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voice,  and  they  went  into  the  house  together. 
When  they  came  out,  Washington  looked  as  calm 
as  ever,  and  calling  to  Lafayette  and  Knox  gave 
them  the  papers,  saying  simply,  "Whom  can  we 
trust  now?  "  He  dispatched  Hamilton  at  once  to 
try  to  intercept  Arnold  at  Verplanck's  Point,  but 
it  was  too  late;  the  boat  had  passed,  and  Arnold 
was  safe  on  board  the  Vulture.  This  done,  Wash- 
ington bade  his  staff  sit  down  with  him  at  dinner, 
as  the  general  was  absent,  and  Mrs.  Arnold  was 
ill  in  her  room.  Dinner  over,  he  immediately  set 
about  guarding  the  post,  which  had  been  so  near 
betrayal.  To  Colonel  Wade  at  West  Point  he 
wrote :  "  Arnold  has  gone  to  the  enemy ;  you  are 
in  command,  be  vigilant."  To  Jameson  he  sent 
word  to  guard  Andre  closely.  To  the  colonels 
and  commanders  of  various  outlying  regiments  he 
sent  orders  to  bring  up  their  troops.  Everything 
was  done  that  should  have  been  done,  quickly, 
quietly,  and  without  comment.  The  most  sudden 
and  appalling  treachery  had  failed  to  shake  his 
nerve,  or  confuse  his  mind. 

Yet  the  strong  and  silent  man  was  wrung  to  the 
quick,  and  when  everything  possible  had  been  done, 
and  he  had  retired  to  his  room,  the  guard  outside 
the  door  heard  him  marching  back  and  forth 
through  all  the  weary  night.  The  one  thing  he 
least  expected,  because  he  least  understood  it,  had 
come  to  pass.  He  had  been  a  good  and  true  friend 
to  the  villain  who  had  fled,  for  Arnold's  reckless 
bravery  and  dare-devil  fighting  had  appealed  to 


286  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

the  strongest  passion  of  his  nature,  and  he  had 
stood  by  him  always.  He  had  grieved  over  the 
refusal  of  Congress  to  promote  him  in  due  order 
and  had  interceded  with  ultimate  success  in  his  be- 
half. He  had  sympathized  with  him  in  his  recent 
troubles  in  Philadelphia,  and  had  administered  the 
reprimand  awarded  by  the  court-martial  so  that 
rebuke  seemed  turned  to  praise.  He  had  sought 
to  give  him  every  opportunity  that  a  soldier  could 
desire,  and  had  finally  conferred  upon  him  the 
command  of  West  Point.  He  had  admired  his 
courage  and  palliated  his  misconduct,  and  now  the 
scoundrel  had  turned  on  him  and  fled.  Mingled 
with  the  bitterness  of  these  memories  of  betrayed 
confidence  was  the  torturing  ignorance  of  how  far 
this  base  treachery  had  extended.  For  all  he  knew 
there  might  be  a  brood  of  traitors  about  him  in 
the  very  citadel  of  America.  We  can  never  know 
Washington's  thoughts  at  that  time,  for  he  was 
ever  silent,  but  as  we  listen  in  imagination  to  the 
sound  of  the  even  footfalls  which  the  guard  heard 
all  through  that  September  night,  we  can  dimly 
guess  the  feelings  of  the  strong  and  passionate 
nature,  wounded  and  distressed  almost  beyond 
endurance. 

There  is  but  little  more  to  tell.  The  conspiracy 
stopped  with  Arnold.  He  had  no  accomplices, 
and  meant  to  deliver  the  post  and  pocket  the  booty 
alone.  The  British  tried  to  spread  the  idea  that 
other  officers  had  been  corrupted,  but  the  attempt 
failed,    and    Washington's    prompt     measures    of 


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defense  checked  any  movement  against  the  forts. 
Every  effort  was  made  by  Clinton  to  save  Andre, 
but  in  vain.  He  was  tried  by  a  court  composed  of 
the  highest  officers  in  the  American  service,  among 
whom  was  Lafayette.  On  his  own  statement,  but 
one  decision  was  possible.  He  was  condemned  as 
a  spy,  and  as  a  spy  he  was  sentenced  to  be  hanged. 
He  made  a  manly  appeal  against  the  manner  of 
his  death,  and  begged  to  be  shot.  'Washington 
declined  to  interfere,  and  Andre  went  to  the 
gallows. 

The  British,  at  the  time,  and  some  of  their  writ- 
ers afterwards,  attacked  Washington  for  insisting 
on  this  mode  of  execution,  but  there  never  was  an 
instance  in  his  career  when  he  was  more  entirely 
right.  Andre  was  a  spy  and  briber,  who  sought  to 
ruin  the  American  cause  by  means  of  the  treachery 
of  an  American  general.  It  was  a  dark  and  dan- 
gerous game,  and  he  knew  that  he  staked  his  life 
on  the  result.  He  failed,  and  paid  the  penalty. 
Washington  could  not  permit,  he  would  have  been 
grossly  and  feebly  culpable  if  he  had  permitted, 
such  an  attempt  to  pass  without  extreme  punish- 
ment. He  was  generous  and  magnanimous,  but 
he  was  not  a  sentimentalist,  and  he  punished  this 
miserable  treason,  so  far  as  he  could  reach  it,  as 
it  deserved.  It  is  true  that  Andre  was  a  man  of 
talent,  well-bred  and  courageous,  and  of  engaging 
manners.  He  deserved  all  the  sympathy  and 
sorrow  which  he  excited  at  the  time,  but  nothing 
more.     He  was  not  only  technically  a  spy,  but  he 


288  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

had  sought  his  ends  by  bribery,  he  had  prostituted 
a  flag  of  truce,  and  he  was  to  be  richly  paid  for 
his  work.  It  was  all  hire  and  salary.  No  doubt 
Andre  was  patriotic  and  loyal.  Many  spies  have 
been  the  same,  and  have  engaged  in  their  danger- 
ous exploits  from  the  highest  motives.  Nathan 
Hale,  whom  the  British  hanged  without  compunc- 
tion, was  as  well-born  and  well-bred  as  Andre,  and 
as  patriotic  as  man  could  be,  and  moreover  he  was 
a  spy  and  nothing  more.  Andre  was  a  trafficker  in 
bribes  and  treachery,  and  however  we  may  pity  his 
fate,  his  name  has  no  proper  place  in  the  great 
temple  at  Westminster,  where  all  English-speaking 
people  bow  with  reverence,  and  only  a  most  per- 
verted sentimentality  could  conceive  that  it  was 
fitting  to  erect  a  monument  to  his  memory  in  this 
country. 

Washington  sent  Andre  to  the  gallows  because 
it  was  his  duty  to  do  so,  but  he  pitied  him  none 
the  less,  and  whatever  he  may  have  thought  of  the 
means  Andre  employed  to  effect  his  end,  he  made 
no  comment  upon  him,  except  to  say  that  "he 
met  his  fate  with  that  fortitude  which  was  to  be 
expected  from  an  accomplished  man  and  gallant 
officer."  As  to  Arnold,  he  was  almost  equally 
silent.  When  obliged  to  refer  to  him  he  did  so  in 
the  plainest  and  simplest  way,  and  only  in  a  fa- 
miliar letter  to  Laurens  do  we  get  a  glimpse  of  his 
feelings.  He  wrote:  "I  am  mistaken  if  at  this 
time  Arnold  is  undergoing  the  torment  of  a  mental 
hell.     He  wants  feeling.     From  some  traits  of  his 


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character  which  have  lately  come  to  my  knowledge, 
he  seems  to  have  been  so  hackneyed  in  villainy, 
and  so  lost  to  all  sense  of  honor  and  shame,  that, 
while  his  faculties  will  enable  him  to  continue  his 
sordid  pursuits,  there  will  be  no  time  for  remorse." 
With  this  single  expression  of  measureless  con- 
tempt, Washington  let  Arnold  drop  from  his  life. 
The  first  shock  had  touched  him  to  the  quick, 
although  it  could  not  shake  his  steady  mind.  Re- 
flection revealed  to  him  the  extraordinary  baseness 
of  Arnold's  real  character,  and  he  cast  the  thought 
of  him  out  forever,  content  to  leave  the  traitor 
to  the  tender  mercies  of  history.  The  calmness 
and  dignity,  the  firmness  and  deep  feeling  which 
Washington  exhibited,  are  of  far  more  interest 
than  the  abortive  treason,  and  have  as  real  a  value 
now  as  they  had  then,  when  suspicion  for  a  moment 
ran  riot,  and  men  wondered  "whom  they  could 
trust." 

The  treason  of  Arnold  swept  like  a  black  cloud 
across  the  sky,  broke,  and  left  everything  as  be- 
fore. That  such  a  base  peril  should  have  existed 
was  alarming  and  hateful.  That  it  should  have 
been  exploded  harmlessly  made  all  men  give  a  deep 
sigh  of  relief.  But  neither  the  treason  nor  its  dis- 
covery altered  the  current  of  events  one  jot.  The 
summer  had  come  and  gone.  The  French  had 
arrived,  and  no  blow  had  been  struck.  There  was 
nothing  to  show  for  the  campaign  but  inaction, 
disappointment,  and  the  loss  of  the  Carolinas. 
With  the  commander-in-chief,  through  it  all,  were 


290  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

ever  present  two  great  questions,  getting  more 
portentous  and  more  difficult  of  solution  with  each 
succeeding  day.  How  he  was  to  keep  his  army  in 
existence  was  one,  and  how  he  was  to  hold  the 
government  together  was  the  other.  He  had  thir- 
teen tired  States,  a  general  government  almost 
impotent,  a  bankrupt  treasury,  and  a  broken 
credit.  The  American  Revolution  had  come  down 
to  the  question  of  whether  the  brain,  will,  and 
nerve  of  one  man  could  keep  the  machine  going 
long  enough  to  find  fit  opportunity  for  a  final  and 
decisive  stroke.  Washington  had  confidence  in 
the  people  of  the  country  and  in  himself,  but  the 
difficulties  in  the  way  were  huge,  and  the  means  of 
surmounting  them  slight.  There  is  here  and  there 
a  passionate  undertone  in  the  letters  of  this  period, 
which  shows  us  the  moments  when  the  waves  of 
trouble  and  disaster  seemed  to  sweep  over  him. 
But  the  feeling  passed,  or  was  trampled  under  foot, 
for  there  was  no  break  in  the  steady  fight  against 
untoward  circumstances,  or  in  the  grim  refusal  to 
accept  defeat. 

It  is  almost  impossible  now  to  conceive  the 
actual  condition  at  that  time  of  every  matter  of 
detail  which  makes  military  and  political  existence 
possible.  No  general  phrases  can  do  justice  to  the 
situation  of  the  army;  and  the  petty  miseries  and 
privations,  which  made  life  unendurable,  went  on 
from  day  to  day  in  ever  varying  forms.  While 
Washington  was  hearing  the  first  ill  news  from 
the  south  and  struggling  with  the  problem  on  that 


THE  WAR  IN  THE  SOUTH  291 

side,  and  at  the  same  time  was  planning  with 
Lafayette  how  to  take  advantage  of  the  French 
succors,  the  means  of  subsisting  his  army  were 
wholly  giving  out.  The  men  actually  had  no  food. 
For  days,  as  Washington  wrote,  there  was  no  meat 
at  all  in  camp.  Goaded  by  hunger,  a  Connecticut 
regiment  mutinied.  They  were  brought  back  to 
duty,  but  held  out  steadily  for  their  pay,  which 
they  had  not  received  for  five  months.  Indeed, 
the  whole  army  was  more  or  less  mutinous,  and  it 
was  only  by  the  utmost  tact  that  Washington  kept 
them  from  wholesale  desertion.  After  the  summer 
had  passed  and  the  chance  for  a  decisive  campaign 
had  gone  with  it,  the  excitement  of  expected  ac- 
tion ceased  to  sustain  the  men,  and  the  unclothed, 
unpaid,  unfed  soldiers  began  again  to  get  restive. 
We  can  imagine  what  the  condition  of  the  rank 
and  file  must  have  been  when  we  find  that  Wash- 
ington himself  could  not  procure  an  express  from 
the  quartermaster-general,  and  was  obliged  to 
send  a  letter  to  the  Minister  of  France  by  the  un- 
safe and  slow  medium  of  the  post.  He  was  ex- 
pected to  carry  on  a  war  against  a  rich  and  power- 
ful enemy,  and  he  could  not  even  pay  a  courier  to 
carry  his  dispatches. 

With  the  commander-in-chief  thus  straitened, 
the  sufferings  of  the  men  grew  to  be  intolerable, 
and  the  spirit  of  revolt  which  had  been  checked 
through  the  summer  began  again  to  appear.  At 
last,  in  January,  1781,  it  burst  all  the  bounds. 
The   Pennsylvania   line   mutinied  and  threatened 


292  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

Congress.  Attempts  on  the  part  of  the  English 
to  seduce  them  failed,  but  they  remained  in  a  state 
of  open  rebellion.  The  officers  were  powerless, 
and  it  looked  as  if  the  disaffection  would  spread, 
and  the  whole  army  go  to  pieces  in  the  very  face  of 
the  enemy.  Washington  held  firm,  and  intended 
in  his  unshaken  way  to  bring  them  back  to  their 
duty  without  yielding  in  a  dangerous  fashion.  But 
the  government  of  Pennsylvania,  at  last  thoroughly 
frightened,  rushed  into  the  field,  and  patched  up 
a  compromise  which  contained  most  perilous  con- 
cessions. The  natural  consequence  was  a  fresh 
mutiny  in  the  New  Jersey  line,  and  this  time  Wash- 
ington determined  that  he  would  not  be  forestalled. 
He  sent  forward  at  once  some  regiments  of  loyal 
troops,  suppressed  the  mutiny  suddenly  and  with 
a  strong  hand,  and  hanged  two  of  the  ringleaders. 
The  difficulty  was  conquered,  and  discipline  re- 
stored. 

To  take  this  course  required  great  boldness,  for 
these  mutinies  were  of  no  ordinary  character.  In 
the  first  place,  it  was  impossible  to  tell  whether 
any  troops  would  do  their  duty  against  their  fel- 
lows, and  failure  would  have  been  fatal.  In  the 
second  place,  the  grievances  of  the  soldiers  were 
very  great,  and  their  complaints  were  entirely 
righteous.  Washington  felt  the  profoundest  sym- 
pathy with  his  men,  and  it  was  no  easy  matter  to 
maintain  order  with  soldiers  tried  almost  beyond 
endurance,  against  their  comrades  whose  claims 
were  just.     Two  things  saved  the  army.     One  was 


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Washington's  great  influence  with  the  men  and 
their  utter  belief  in  him.  The  other  was  the  qual- 
ity of  the  men  themselves.  Lafayette  said  they 
were  the  most  patient  and  patriotic  soldiers  the 
world  had  seen,  and  it  is  easy  to  believe  him.  The 
wonder  is,  not  that  they  mutinied  when  they  did, 
but  that  the  whole  army  had  not  mutinied  and 
abandoned  the  struggle  years  before.  The  mis- 
fortunes and  mistakes  of  the  Revolution,  to  whom- 
ever due,  were  in  no  respect  to  be  charged  to  the 
army,  and  the  conduct  of  the  troops  through  all 
the  dreary  months  of  starvation  and  cold  and  pov- 
erty is  a  proof  of  the  intelligent  patriotism  and 
patient  courage  of  the  American  soldier  which  can 
never  be  gainsaid.  To  fight  successful  battles  is 
the  test  of  a  good  general,  but  to  hold  together  a 
suffering  army  through  years  of  unexampled  pri- 
vations, to  meet  endless  failure  of  details  with 
unending  expedients,  and  then  to  fight  battles  and 
plan  campaigns,  shows  a  leader  who  was  far  more 
than  a  good  general.  Such  multiplied  trials  and 
difficulties  are  overcome  only  by  a  great  soldier 
who  with  small  means  achieves  large  results,  and 
by  a  great  man  who  by  force  of  will  and  character 
can  establish  with  all  who  follow  him  a  power 
which  no  miseries  can  conquer,  and  no  suffering 
diminish. 

The  height  reached  by  the  troubles  in  the  army 
and  their  menacing  character  had,  however,  a  good 
as  well  as  a  bad  side.  They  penetrated  the  indif- 
ference and  carelessness  of  both  Congress  and  the 


294  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

States.  Gentlemen  in  the  confederate  and  local 
administrations  and  legislatures  woke  up  to  a  real- 
izing sense  that  the  dissolution  of  the  army  meant 
a  general  wreck,  in  which  their  own  necks  would 
be  in  very  considerable  danger ;  and  they  also  had 
an  uneasy  feeling  that  starving  and  mutinous  sol- 
diers were  very  uncertain  in  taking  revenge.  The 
condition  of  the  army  gave  a  sudden  and  piercing 
reality  to  Washington's  indignant  words  to  Ma- 
thews on  October  4:  "At  a  time  when  public 
harmony  is  so  essential,  when  we  should  aid  and 
assist  each  other  with  all  our  abilities,  when  our 
hearts  should  be  open  to  information  and  our  hands 
ready  to  administer  relief,  to  find  distrusts  and 
jealousies  taking  possession  of  the  mind  and  a 
party  spirit  prevailing  affords  a  most  melancholy 
reflection,  and  forebodes  no  good."  The  hoarse 
murmur  of  impending  mutiny  emphasized  strongly 
the  words  written  on  the  same  day  to  Duane :  "The 
history  of  the  war  is  a  history  of  false  hopes  and 
temporary  expedients.  Would  to  God  they  were 
to  end  here." 

The  events  in  the  south,  too,  had  a  sobering 
effect.  The  congressional  general  Gates  had  not 
proved  a  success.  His  defeat  at  Camden  had  been 
terribly  complete,  and  his  flight  had  been  too  rapid 
to  inspire  confidence  in  his  capacity  for  recupera- 
tion. The  members  of  Congress  were  thus  led  to 
believe  that  as  managers  of  military  matters  they 
left  much  to  be  desired;  and  when  Washington, 
on  October  11,  addressed  to  them  one  of  his  long 


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and  admirable  letters  on  reorganization,  it  was 
received  in  a  very  chastened  spirit.  They  had  lis- 
tened to  many  such  letters  before,  and  had  bene- 
fited by  them  always  a  little,  but  danger  and  defeat 
gave  this  one  peculiar  point.  They  therefore  ac- 
cepted the  situation,  and  adopted  all  the  sugges- 
tions of  the  commander-in-chief.  They  also  in 
the  same  reasonable  frame  of  mind  determined  that 
Washington  should  select  the  next  general  for  the 
southern  army.  A  good  deal  could  have  been 
saved  had  this  decision  been  reached  before ;  but 
even  now  it  was  not  too  late.  October  14,  Wash- 
ington appointed  Greene  to  this  post  of  difficulty 
and  danger,  and  Greene's  assumption  of  the  com- 
mand marks  the  turning-point  in  the  tide  of  dis- 
aster, and  the  beginning  of  the  ultimate  expulsion 
of  the  British  from  the  only  portion  of  the  colonies 
where  they  had  made  a  tolerable  campaign. 

The  uses  of  adversity,  moreover,  did  not  stop 
here.  They  extended  to  the  States,  which  began 
to  grow  more  vigorous  in  action,  and  to  show  signs 
of  appreciating  the  gravity  of  the  situation  and  the 
duties  which  rested  upon  them.  This  change  and 
improvement  both  in  Congress  and  the  States  came 
none  too  soon.  Indeed,  as  it  was,  the  results  of 
their  renewed  efforts  were  too  slow  to  be  felt  at 
once  by  the  army,  and  mutinies  broke  out  even 
after  the  new  spirit  had  shown  itself.  Washington 
also  sent  Knox  to  travel  from  State  to  State,  to 
see  the  various  governors,  and  lay  the  situation  of 
affairs  before  them ;  yet  even  with  such  a  text  it 


296  GEOEGE  WASHINGTON 

was  a  difficult  struggle  to  get  the  States  to  make 
quick  and  strong  exertions  sufficient  to  prevent  a 
partial  mutiny  from  becoming  a  general  revolt. 
The  lesson,  however,  had  had  its  effect.  For  the 
moment,  at  least,  the  cause  was  saved.  The  worst 
defects  were  temporarily  remedied,  and  something 
was  done  toward  supplies  and  subsistence.  The 
army  would  be  able  to  exist  through  another 
winter,  and  face  another  summer.  Then  the  next 
campaign  might  bring  the  decisive  moment;  but 
still,  who  could  tell?  Years,  instead  of  months, 
might  yet  elapse  before  the  end  was  reached,  and 
then  no  man  could  say  what  the  result  would  be. 

Washington  saw  plainly  enough  that  the  relief 
and  improvement  were  only  temporary,  and  that 
carelessness  and  indifference  were  likely  to  return, 
and  be  more  case-hardened  than  ever.  He  was  too 
strong  and  sane  a  man  to  waste  time  in  fighting 
shadows  or  in  nourishing  himself  with  hopes.  He 
dealt  with  the  present  as  he  found  it,  and  fought 
down  difficulties  as  they  sprang  up  in  his  path. 
But  he  was  also  a  man  of  extraordinary  prescience, 
with  a  foresight  as  penetrating  as  it  was  judicious. 
It  was,  perhaps,  his  most  remarkable  gift,  and 
while  he  controlled  the  present  he  studied  the  fu- 
ture. Outside  of  the  operations  of  armies,  and  the 
plans  of  campaign,  he  saw,  as  the  war  progressed, 
that  the  really  fatal  perils  were  involved  in  the 
political  system.  At  the  beginning  of  the  Revolu- 
tion there  was  no  organization  outside  the  local 
state  governments.     Congress  voted  and  resolved 


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in  favor  of  anything  that  seemed  proper,  and  the 
States  responded  to  their  appeal.  In  the  first  flush 
of  revolution,  and  the  first  excitement  of  freedom, 
this  was  all  very  well.  But  as  the  early  passion 
cooled,  and  a  long  and  stubborn  struggle,  replete 
with  sufferings  and  defeat,  developed  itself,  the 
want  of  system  began  to  appear. 

One  of  the  earliest  tasks  of  Congress  was  the 
formation  of  articles  for  a  general  government, 
but  state  jealousies,  and  the  delays  incident  to 
the  movements  of  thirteen  sovereignties,  prevented 
their  adoption  until  the  war  was  nearly  over. 
Washington,  suffering  from  all  the  complicated 
troubles  of  jarring  States  and  general  incoherence, 
longed  for  and  urged  the  adoption  of  the  act  of 
confederation.  He  saw  sooner  than  any  one  else, 
and  with  more  painful  intensity,  the  need  of  better 
union  and  more  energetic  government.  As  the 
days  and  months  of  difficulties  and  trials  went  by, 
the  suggestions  on  this  question  in  his  letters  grew 
more  frequent  and  more  urgent,  and  they  showed 
the  insight  of  the  statesman  and  practical  man  of 
affairs.  How  much  he  hoped  from  the  final  ac- 
ceptance of  the  act  of  confederation  it  is  not  easy 
to  say,  but  he  hoped  for  some  improvement  cer- 
tainly. When  at  last  it  went  into  force,  he  saw 
almost  at  once  that  it  would  not  do,  and  in  the 
spring  of  1780  he  knew  it  to  be  a  miserable  failure. 
The  system  which  had  been  established  was  really 
no  better  than  that  which  had  preceded  it.  With 
alarm  and  disgust  Washington  found  himself  flung 


298  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

back  on  what  he  called  "the  pernicious  state  sys- 
tem," and  with  worse  prospects  than  ever. 

Up  to  the  time  of  the  Revolution  he  had  never 
given  attention  to  the  philosophy  or  science  of 
government,  but  when  it  fell  to  his  lot  to  fight  the 
war  for  independence  he  perceived  almost  immedi- 
ately the  need  of  a  strong  central  government,  and 
his  suggestions,  scattered  broadcast  among  his  cor- 
respondents, manifested  a  knowledge  of  the  condi- 
tions of  the  political  problem  possessed  by  no  one 
else  at  that  period.  When  he  was  satisfied  of  the 
failure  of  the  confederation,  his  efforts  to  improve 
the  existing  administration  multiplied,  and  he  soon 
had  the  assistance  of  his  aide-de-camp,  Alexander 
Hamilton,  who  then  wrote,  although  little  more 
than  a  boy,  his  remarkable  letters  on  government 
and  finance,  which  were  the  first  full  expositions 
of  the  political  necessities  from  which  sprang  the 
Constitution  of  the  United  States.  Washington 
was  vigorous  in  action  and  methodical  in  business, 
while  the  system  of  thirteen  sovereignties  was  dis- 
cordant, disorderly,  and  feeble  in  execution.  He 
knew  that  the  vices  inherent  in  the  confederation 
were  ineradicable  and  fatal,  and  he  also  knew  that 
it  was  useless  to  expect  any  comprehensive  reforms 
until  the  war  was  over.  The  problem  before  him 
was  whether  the  existing  machine  could  be  made 
to  work  until  the  British  were  finally  driven  from 
the  country.  The  winter  of  1780-81  was  marked, 
therefore,  on  his  part,  by  an  urgent  striving  for 
union,  and  by  unceasing  efforts  to  mend  and  im- 


THE  WAR  IN  THE  SOUTH  299 

prove  the  rickety  system  of  the  confederation.  It 
was  with  this  view  that  he  secured  the  dispatch  of 
Laurens,  whom  he  carefully  instructed,  to  get 
money  in  Paris;  for  he  was  satisfied  that  it  was 
only  possible  to  tide  over  the  financial  difficulties 
by  foreign  loans  from  those  interested  in  our  suc- 
cess. In  the  same  spirit  he  worked  to  bring  about 
the  establishment  of  executive  departments,  which 
was  finally  accomplished,  after  delays  that  sorely 
tried  his  patience.  These  two  cases  were  but  the 
most  important  among  many  of  similar  character, 
for  he  was  always  at  work  on  these  perplexing 
questions. 

It  is  an  astonishing  proof  of  the  strength  and 
power  of  his  mind  that  he  was  able  to  solve  the 
daily  questions  of  army  existence,  to  deal  with  the 
allies,  to  plan  attacks  on  New  York,  to  watch  and 
scheme  for  the  southern  department,  to  cope  with 
Arnold's  treason,  with  mutiny,  and  with  adminis- 
trative imbecility,  and  at  the  very  same  time  con- 
sider the  gravest  governmental  problems,  and  send 
forth  wise  suggestions,  which  met  the  exigencies 
of  the  moment,  and  laid  the  foundation  of  much 
that  afterwards  appeared  in  the  Constitution  of  the 
United  States.  He  was  not  a  speculator  on  gov- 
ernment, and  after  his  fashion  he  was  engaged  in 
dealing  with  the  questions  of  the  day  and  hour. 
Yet  the  ideas  that  he  put  forth  in  this  time  of- 
confusion  and  conflict  and  expedients  were  so 
vitally  sound  and  wise  that  they  deserve  the  most 
careful  study  in  relation  to   after   events.      The 


300  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

* 

political  trials  and  difficulties  of  this  period  were 
the  stern  teachers  from  whom  Washington  acquired 
the  knowledge  and  experience  which  made  him  the 
principal  agent  in  bringing  about  the  formation 
and  adoption  of  the  Constitution  of  the  United 
States.  We  shall  have  occasion  to  examine  these 
opinions  and  views  more  closely  when  they  were 
afterwards  brought  into  actual  play.  At  this  point 
it  is  only  necessary  to  trace  the  history  of  the 
methods  by  which  he  solved  the  problem  of  the 
Revolution  before  the  political  system  of  the  con- 
federation became  absolutely  useless. 


CHAPTER  X 

YORKTOWN 

The  failure  to  accomplish  anything  in  the  north 
caused  Washington,  as  the  year  drew  to  a  close, 
to  turn  his  thoughts  once  more  toward  a  combined 
movement  at  the  south.  In  pursuance  of  this  idea, 
he  devised  a  scheme  of  uniting  with  the  Spaniards 
in  the  seizure  of  Florida,  and  of  advancing  thence 
through  Georgia  to  assail  the  English  in  the  rear. 
De  Rochambeau  did  not  approve  the  plan,  and  it 
was  abandoned ;  but  the  idea  of  a  southern  move- 
ment was  still  kept  steadily  in  sight.  The  gov- 
erning thought  now  was,  not  to  protect  this  place 
or  that,  but  to  cast  aside  everything  else  in  order 
to  strike  one  great  blow  which  would  finish  the 
war.  Where  he  could  do  this,  time  alone  would 
show,  but  if  one  follows  the  correspondence  closely, 
it  is  apparent  that  Washington's  military  instinct 
turned  more  and  more  toward  the  south. 

In  that  department  affairs  changed  their  aspect 
rapidly.  January  17,  Morgan  won  his  brilliant 
victory  at  the  Cowpens,  withdrew  in  good  order 
with  his  prisoners,  and  united  his  army  with  that 
of  Greene.  Cornwallis  was  terribly  disappointed 
by  this  unexpected  reverse,  but  he  determined  to 


302  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

push  on,  defeat  the  combined  American  army,  and 
then  join  the  British  forces  on  the  Chesapeake. 
Greene  was  too  weak  to  risk  a  battle,  and  made  a 
masterly  retreat  of  two  hundred  miles  before  Corn- 
wallis,  escaping  across  the  Dan  only  twelve  hours 
ahead  of  the  enemy.  The  moment  the  British 
moved  away,  Greene  recrossed  the  river  and  hung 
upon  their  rear.  For  a  month  he  kept  in  their 
neighborhood,  checking  the  rising  of  the  Tories, 
and  declining  battle.  At  last  he  received  rein- 
forcements, felt  strong  enough  to  stand  his  ground, 
and  on  March  15  the  battle  of  Guilford  Court 
House  was  fought.  It  was  a  sharp  and  bloody 
fight;  the  British  had  the  advantage,  and  Greene 
abandoned  the  field,  bringing  off  his  army  in  good 
order.  Cornwallis,  on  his  part,  had  suffered  so 
heavily,  'however,  that  his  victory  turned  to  ashes. 
On  the  18th  he  was  in  full  retreat,  with  Greene  in 
hot  chase,  and  it  was  not  until  the  28th  that  he 
succeeded  in  getting  over  the  Deep  River  and 
escaping  to  Wilmington.  Thence  he  determined 
to  push  on  and  transfer  the  seat  of  war  to  the 
Chesapeake.  Greene,  with  the  boldness  and  quick- 
ness which  showed  him  to  be  a  soldier  of  a  high 
order,  now  dropped  the  pursuit  and  turned  back  to 
fight  the  British  in  detachments  and  free  the  south- 
ern States.  There  is  no  need  to  follow  him  in  the 
brilliant  operations  which  ensued,  and  by  which  he 
achieved  this  result.  It  is  sufficient  to  say  here 
that  he  had  altered  the  whole  aspect  of  the  war, 
forced  Cornwallis  into  Virginia  within   reach  of 


YORKTOWN  303 

Washington,  and  begun  the  work  of  redeeming 
the  Carolinas. 

The  troops  which  Cornwallis  intended  to  join 
had  been  sent  in  detachments  to  Virginia  during 
the  winter  and  spring.  The  first  body  had  arrived 
early  in  January  under  the  command  of  Arnold, 
and  a  general  marauding  and  ravaging  took  place. 
A  little  later  General  Phillips  arrived  with  rein- 
forcements and  took  command.  On  May  13,  Gen- 
eral Phillips  died,  and  a  week  later  Cornwallis 
appeared  at  Petersburg,  assumed  control,  and  sent 
Arnold  back  to  New  York. 

Meantime  Washington,  though  relieved  by 
Morgan's  and  Greene's  admirable  work,  had  a 
most  trying  and  unhappy  winter  and  spring.  He 
sent  every  man  he  could  spare,  and  more  than  he 
ought  to  have  spared,  to  Greene,  and  he  stripped 
himself  still  further  when  the  invasion  of  Virginia 
began.  But  for  the  most  part  he  was  obliged, 
from  lack  of  any  naval  strength,  to  stand  helplessly 
by  and  see  more  and  more  British  troops  sent  to 
the  south,  and  witness  the  ravaging  of  his  native 
State,  without  any  ability  to  prevent  it.  To  these 
grave  trials  was  added  a  small  one,  which  stung 
him  to  the  quick.  The  British  came  up  the  Poto- 
mac, and  Lund  Washington,  in  order  to  preserve 
Mount  Vernon,  gave  them  refreshments,  and 
treated  them  in  a  conciliatory  manner.  He  meant 
well  but  acted  ill,  and  Washington  wrote :  — 

"It  would  have  been  a  less  painful  circumstance 
to  me  to  have  heard  that,  in  consequence  of  your 


304  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

non-compliance  with  their  request,  they  had  burnt 
my  house  and  laid  the  plantation  in  ruins.  You 
ought  to  have  considered  yourself  as  my  represen- 
tative, and  should  have  reflected  on  the  bad  ex- 
ample of  communicating  with  the  enemy,  and 
making  a  voluntary  offer  of  refreshments  to  them, 
with  a  view  to  prevent  a  conflagration. " 

What  a  clear  glimpse  this  little  episode  gives  of 
the  earnestness  of  the  man  who  wrote  these  lines. 
He  could  not  bear  the  thought  that  any  favor 
should  be  shown  him  on  any  pretense.  He  was 
ready  to  take  his  share  of  the  marauding  and  pil- 
laging with  the  rest,  but  he  was  deeply  indignant 
at  the  idea  that  any  one  representing  him  should 
even  appear  to  ask  a  favor  of  the  British. 

Altogether,  the  spring  of  1781  was  very  trying, 
for  there  was  nothing  so  galling  to  Washington  as 
to  be  unable  to  fight.  He  wanted  to  get  to  the 
south,  but  he  was  bound  hand  and  foot  by  lack  of 
force.  Yet  the  obstacles  did  not  daunt  or  depress 
him.  He  wrote  in  June  that  he  felt  sure  of  bring- 
ing the  war  to  a  happy  conclusion,  and  in  the  divi- 
sion of  the  British  forces  he  saw  his  opportunity 
taking  shape.  Greene  had  the  southern  forces  well 
in  hand.  Cornwallis  was  equally  removed  from 
Clinton  on  the  north  and  Rawdon  on  the  south,  and 
had  come  within  reach;  so  that  if  he  could  but 
have  naval  strength  he  could  fall  upon  Cornwallis 
with  superior  force  and  crush  him.  In  naval  mat- 
ters fortune  thus  far  had  dealt  hardly  with  him, 
yet  he  could  not  but  feel  that   a  French  fleet  of 


YORKTOWN  305 

sufficient  force  must  soon  come.  He  grasped  the 
situation  with  a  master-hand,  and  began  to  pre- 
pare the  way.  Still  he  kept  his  counsel  strictly  to 
himself,  and  set  to  work  to  threaten,  and  if  pos- 
sible to  attack,  New  York,  not  with  much  hope  of 
succeeding  in  any  such  attempt,  but  with  a  view  of 
frightening  Clinton  and  of  inducing  him  either  to 
withdraw  troops  from  Virginia,  or  at  least  to  with- 
hold reinforcements.  As  he  began  his  Virginian 
campaign  in  this  distant  and  remote  fashion  at  the 
mouth  of  the  Hudson,  he  was  cheered  by  news  that 
De  Grasse,  the  French  admiral,  had  sent  recruits 
to  Newport,  and  intended  to  come  himself  to  the 
American  coast.  He  at  once  wrote  De  Grasse  not 
to  determine  absolutely  to  come  to  New  York, 
hinting  that  it  might  prove  more  advisable  to 
operate  to  the  southward.  It  required  great  tact 
to  keep  the  French  fleet  where  he  needed  it,  and 
yet  not  reveal  his  intentions,  and  nothing  showed 
Washington's  foresight  more  plainly  than  the 
manner  in  which  he  made  the  moves  in  this  cam- 
paign, when  miles  of  space  and  weeks  of  time 
separated  him  from  the  final  object  of  his  plans. 
To  trace  this  mastery  of  details,  and  the  skill 
with  which  every  point  was  remembered  and  cov- 
ered, would  require  a  long  and  minute  narrative. 
They  can  only  be  indicated  here  sufficiently  to  show 
how  exactly  each  movement  fitted  in  its  place,  and 
how  all  together  brought  the  great  result. 

Fortified  by  the  good  news  from  De    Grasse, 
Washington  had  an  interview  with  De  Kocham- 


306  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

beau,  and  effected  a  junction  with  the  French  army. 
Thus  strengthened,  he  opened  his  campaign  against 
Cornwallis  by  beginning  a  movement  against  Clin- 
ton. The  troops  were  massed  above  the  city,  and 
an  effort  was  made  to  surprise  the  upper  posts  and 
destroy  Delancey's  partisan  corps.  The  attempt, 
although  well  planned,  failed  of  its  immediate 
purpose,  giving  Washington  opportunity  only  for 
an  effective  reconnoissance  of  the  enemy's  posi- 
tions. But  the  move  was  perfectly  successful  in 
its  real  and  indirect  object.  Clinton  was  alarmed. 
He  began  to  write  to  Cornwallis  that  troops  should 
be  returned  to  New  York,  and  he  gave  up  abso- 
lutely the  idea  of  sending  more  men  to  Virginia. 
Having  thus  convinced  Clinton  that  New  York 
was  menaced,  Washington  then  set  to  work  to 
familiarize  skillfully  the  minds  of  his  allies  and  of 
Congress  with  the  idea  of  a  southern  campaign. 
With  this  end  in  view,  he  wrote  on  August  2  that, 
if  more  troops  arrived  from  Virginia,  New  York 
would  be  impracticable,  and  that  the  next  point 
was  the  south.  The  only  contingency,  as  he  set 
forth,  was  the  all-important  one  of  obtaining  naval 
superiority.  August  15  this  essential  condition 
gave  promise  of  fulfillment,  for  on  that  day  definite 
news  arrived  that  De  Grasse  with  his  fleet  was  on 
his  way  to  the  Chesapeake.  Without  a  moment's 
hesitation,  Washington  began  to  move,  and  at  the 
same  time  he  sent  an  urgent  letter  to  the  New  Eng- 
land governors,  demanding  troops  with  an  earnest- 
ness which  he  had  never  surpassed. 


YORKTOWN  307 

In  Virginia,  meanwhile,  during  these  long  mid- 
summer days,  while  Washington  was  waiting  and 
planning,  Cornwallis  had  been  going  up  and  down, 
harrying,  burning,  and  plundering.  His  cavalry 
had  scattered  the  legislature,  and  driven  Governor 
Jefferson  in  headlong  flight  over  the  hills,  while 
property  to  the  value  of  more  than  three  millions 
had  been  destroyed.  Lafayette,  sent  by  Washing- 
ton to  maintain  the  American  cause,  had  been  too 
weak  to  act  decisively,  but  he  had  been  true  to  his 
general's  teaching,  and,  refusing  battle,  had  hung 
upon  the  flanks  of  the  British  and  harassed  and 
checked  them.  Joined  by  Wayne,  he  had  fought 
an  unsuccessful  engagement  at  Green  Springs,  but 
brought  off  his  army,  and  with  steady  pertinacity 
followed  the  enemy  to  the  coast,  gathering  strength 
as  he  moved.  Now,  when  all  was  at  last  ready, 
Washington  began  to  draw  his  net  about  Corn- 
wallis, whom  he  had  been  keenly  watching  during 
the  victorious  marauding  of  the  summer.  On  the 
news  of  the  coming  of  the  French  fleet,  he  wrote 
to  Lafayette  to  be  prepared  to  join  him  when  he 
reached  Virginia,  to  retain  Wayne,  who  intended 
to  join  Greene,  and  to  stop  Cornwallis  at  all  haz- 
ards, if  he  attempted  to  go  southward. 

Cornwallis,  however,  had  no  intention  of  mov- 
ing. He  had  seen  the  peril  of  his  position,  and 
had  wished  to  withdraw  to  Charleston;  but  the 
ministry,  highly  pleased  with  his  performances, 
wished  him  to  remain  on  the  Chesapeake,  and  de- 
cisive orders  came  to  him  to  take  a  permanent  post 


308  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

in  that  region.  Clinton,  moreover,  was  jealous  of 
Cornwallis,  and,  impressed  and  deceived  by  Wash- 
ington's movements,  he  not  only  sent  no  reinforce- 
ments, but  detained  three  thousand  Hessians,  who 
had  lately  arrived.  Cornwallis,  therefore,  had  no 
choice,  and  with  much  writing  for  aid,  and  some 
protesting,  he  obeyed  his  orders,  planted  himself 
at  Yorktown  and  Gloucester,  and  proceeded  to  for- 
tify, while  Lafayette  kept  close  watch  upon  him. 
Cornwallis  was  a  good  soldier  and  a  clever  man, 
suffering,  as  Burgoyne  did,  from  a  stupid  ministry 
and  a  dull  and  jealous  commander-in-chief.  Thus 
hampered  and  burdened,  he  was  ready  to  fall  a 
victim  to  the  operations  of  a  really  great  general, 
whom  his  official  superiors  in  England  undervalued 
and  despised. 

August  17,  as  soon  as  he  had  set  his  own  ma- 
chinery in  motion,  Washington  wrote  to  De  Grasse 
to  meet  him  in  the  Chesapeake.  He  was  working 
now  more  anxiously  and  earnestly  than  at  any 
time  in  the  Revolution,  not  merely  because  he  felt 
that  success  depended  on  the  blow,  but  because  he 
descried  a  new  and  alarming  danger.  He  had 
perceived  it  in  June,  and  the  idea  pursued  him 
until  all  was  over,  and  kept  recurring  in  his  let- 
ters during  this  strained  and  eager  summer.  To 
Washington's  eyes,  watching  campaigns  and  gov- 
ernment at  home  and  the  politics  of  Europe  abroad, 
the  signs  of  exhaustion,  of  mediation,  and  of  com- 
ing peace  across  the  Atlantic  were  plainly  visible. 
If  peace  should  come  as  things  then  were,  America 


YORKTOWN  309 

would  get  independence,  and  be  shorn  of  many  of 
her  most  valuable  possessions.  The  sprawling 
British  campaign  of  maraud  and  plunder,  so  bad 
in  a  military  point  of  view,  and  about  to  prove  fatal 
to  Cornwallis,  would,  in  case  of  sudden  cessation 
of  hostilities,  be  capable  of  the  worst  construction. 
Time,  therefore,  had  become  of  the  last  impor- 
tance. The  decisive  blow  must  be  given  at  once, 
and  before  the  slow  political  movements  could  come 
to  a  head.  On  July  14,  Washington  had  his  plan 
mapped  out.     He  wrote  in  his  diary : — 

"Matters  having  now  come  to  a  crisis,  and  a 
decided  plan  to  be  determined  on,  I  was  obliged  — 
from  the  shortness  of  Count  De  Grasse's  promised 
stay  on  this  coast,  the  apparent  disinclination  of 
their  naval  officers  to  force  the  harbor  of  New 
York,  and  the  feeble  compliance  of  the  States  with 
my  requisitions  for  men  hitherto,  and  the  little 
prospect  of  greater  exertions  in  future  —  to  give 
up  all  ideas  of  attacking  New  York,  and  instead 
thereof  to  remove  the  French  troops  and  a  detach- 
ment from  the  American  army  to  the  Head  of  Elk, 
to  be  transported  to  Virginia  for  the  purpose  of 
cooperating  with  the  force  from  the  West  Indies 
against  the  troops  in  that  State." 

Like  most  of  Washington's  plans,  this  one  was 
clear-cut  and  direct,  and  looks  now  simple  enough, 
but  at  the  moment  it  was  hedged  with  almost  in- 
conceivable difficulties  at  every  step.  The  ever- 
present  and  ever-growing  obstacles  at  home  were 
there  as   usual.     Appeals   to  Morris  for   money 


310  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

were  met  by  the  most  discouraging  responses,  and 
the  States  seemed  more  lethargic  than  ever.  Nei- 
ther men  nor  supplies  could  be  obtained;  neither 
transportation  nor  provision  for  the  march  could 
be  promised.  Then,  too,  in  addition  to  all  this, 
came  a  wholly  new  set  of  stumbling-blocks  arising 
among  the  allies.  Everything  hinged  on  the  naval 
force.  Washington  needed  it  for  a  short  time 
only;  but  for  that  crucial  moment  he  must  have 
not  only  superiority  but  supremacy  at  sea.  Every 
French  ship  that  could  be  reached  must  be  in  the 
Chesapeake,  and  Washington  had  had  too  many 
French  fleets  slip  away  from  him  at  the  last  mo- 
ment and  bring  everything  to  naught  to  take  any 
chances  in  this  direction.  To  bring  about  his  naval 
supremacy  required  the  utmost  tact  and  good  man- 
agement, and  that  he  succeeded  is  one  of  the  chief 
triumphs  of  the  campaign.  In  fact,  at  the  very 
outset  he  was  threatened  in  this  quarter  with  a 
serious  defection.  De  Barras,  with  the  squadron 
of  the  American  station,  was  at  Boston,  and  it  was 
essential  that  he  should  be  united  with  De  Grasse 
at  Yorktown.  But  De  Barras  was  nettled  by  the 
favoritism  which  had  made  De  Grasse,  his  junior 
in  service,  his  superior  in  command.  He  deter- 
mined therefore  to  take  advantage  of  his  orders 
and  sail  away  to  the  north  to  Nova  Scotia  and 
Newfoundland,  and  leave  De  Grasse  to  fight  it  out 
alone.  It  is  a  hard  thing  to  beat  an  opposing 
army,  but  it  is  equally  hard  to  bring  human  jeal- 
ousies   and   ambitions    into   the   narrow   path   of 


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self-sacrifice  and  subordination.  Alarmed  beyond 
measure  at  the  suggested  departure  of  the  Boston 
squadron,  Washington  wrote  a  letter,  which  De 
Rochambeau  signed  with  him,  urging  De  Barras 
to  turn  his  fleet  toward  the  Chesapeake.  It  was  a 
skillfully  drawn  missive,  an  adroit  mingling  of 
appeals  to  honor  and  sympathy  and  of  vigorous 
demands  to  perform  an  obvious  duty.  The  letter 
did  its  work,  the  diplomacy  of  Washington  was 
successful,  and  De  Barras  suppressed  his  feelings 
of  disappointment,  and  agreed  to  go  to  the  Chesa- 
peake and  serve  under  De  Grasse. 

This  point  made,  Washington  pushed  on  his 
preparations,  or  rather  pushed  on  despite  his  lack 
of  preparations,  and  on  August  17,  as  has  been 
said,  wrote  to  De  Grasse  to  meet  him  in  the  Chesa- 
peake. He  left  the  larger  part  of  his  own  troops 
with  Heath,  to  whom  in  carefully  drawn  instruc- 
tions he  intrusted  the  grave  duty  of  guarding  the 
Hudson  and  watching  the  British  in  New  York. 
This  done,  he  gathered  his  forces  together,  and  on 
August  21  the  army  started  on  its  march  to  the 
south.  On  the  23d  and  24th  it  crossed  the  Hud- 
son, without  annoyance  from  the  British  of  any 
kind.  Washington  had  threatened  New  York  so 
effectively,  and  manoeuvred  so  successfully,  that 
Clinton  could  not  be  shaken  in  his  belief  that  the 
real  object  of  the  Americans  was  his  own  army; 
and  it  was  not  until  September  6  that  he  fully  real- 
ized that  his  enemy  was  going  to  the  south,  and 
that  Cornwallis  was  in   danger.     He   even  then 


312  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

hesitated  and  delayed,  but  finally  dispatched  Ad- 
miral Graves  with  the  fleet  to  the  Chesapeake. 
The  Admiral  came  upon  the  French  early  on  Sep- 
tember 5,  the  very  day  that  Washington  was  re- 
joicing in  the  news  that  De  Grasse  had  arrived  in 
the  Chesapeake  and  had  landed  St.  Simon  and 
three  thousand  men  to  support  Lafayette.  As 
soon  as  the  English  fleet  appeared,  the  French, 
although  many  of  their  men  were  on  shore,  sailed 
out  and  gave  battle.  An  indecisive  action  ensued, 
in  which  the  British  suffered  so  much  that  five  days 
later  they  burned  one  of  their  frigates  and  with- 
drew to  New  York.  De  Grasse  returned  to  his 
anchorage,  to  find  that  De  Barras  had  come  in  from 
Newport  with  eight  ships  and  ten  transports  carry- 
ing ordnance. 

While  everything  was  thus  moving  well  toward 
the  consummation  of  the  campaign,  Washington, 
in  the  midst  of  his  delicate  and  important  work  of 
breaking  camp  and  beginning  his  rapid  march  to 
the  south,  was  harassed  by  the  ever-recurring  diffi- 
culties of  the  feeble  and  bankrupt  government  of 
the  confederation.  He  wrote  again  and  again  to 
Morris  for  money,  and  finally  got  some.  His  de- 
mands for  men  and  supplies  remained  almost  un- 
heeded, but  somehow  he  got  provisions  enough  to 
start.  He  foresaw  the  most  pressing  need,  and 
sent  messages  in  all  directions  for  shipping  to 
transport  his  army  down  the  Chesapeake.  No  one 
responded,  but  still  he  gathered  the  transports; 
at  first  a  few,  then  more,  and  finally,  after  many 


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delays,  enough  to  move  his  army  to  Yorktown.  The 
spectacle  of  such  a  struggle,  so  heroically  made, 
one  would  think,  might  have  inspired  every  soul 
on  the  continent  with  enthusiasm ;  but  at  this  very 
moment,  while  Washington  was  breaking  camp  and 
marching  southward,  Congress  was  considering  the 
reduction  of  the  army !  —  which  was  as  appropriate 
as  it  would  have  been  for  the  English  Parliament 
to  have  reduced  the  navy  on  the  eve  of  Trafalgar, 
or  for  Lincoln  to  have  advised  the  restoration  of 
the  army  to  a  peace  footing  while  Grant  was  fight- 
ing in  the  Wilderness.  The  fact  was  that  the 
Continental  Congress  was  weakened  in  ability  and 
very  tired  in  point  of  nerve  and  will-power.  They 
saw  that  peace  was  coming,  and  naturally  thought 
that  the  sooner  they  could  get  it  the  better.  They 
entirely  failed  to  see,  as  Washington  saw,  that  in 
a  too  sudden  peace  lurked  the  danger  of  the  uti 
possidetis,  and  that  the  mere  fact  of  peace  by  no 
means  implied  necessarily  complete  success.  They 
did  not,  of  course,  effect  their  reductions,  but  they 
remained  inert,  and  so  for  the  most  part  did  the 
state  governments,  becoming  drags  upon  the  wheels 
of  war  instead  of  helpers  to  the  man  who  was  driv- 
ing the  Revolution  forward  to  its  goal.  Both  state 
and  confederate  governments  still  meant  well,  but 
they  were  worn  out  and  relaxed.  Yet  over  and 
through  all  these  heavy  masses  of  misapprehension 
and  feebleness,  Washington  made  his  way.  Here 
again  all  that  can  be  said  is  that  somehow  or  other 
the  thing  was  done.     We  can  take  account  of  the 


314  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

resisting  forces,  but  we  cannot  tell  just  how  they 
were  dealt  with.  We  only  know  that  one  strong 
man  trampled  them  down  and  got  what  he  wanted 
done. 

Pushing  on  after  the  joyful  news  of  the  arrival 
of  De  Grasse  had  been  received,  Washington  left 
the  army  to  go  by  water  from  the  Head  of  Elk, 
and  hurried  to  Mount  Vernon,  accompanied  by  De 
Rochambeau.  It  was  six  years  since  he  had  seen 
his  home.  He  had  left  it  a  Virginian  colonel,  full 
of  forebodings  for  his  country,  with  a  vast  and 
unknown  problem  awaiting  solution  at  his  hands. 
He  returned  to  it  the  first  soldier  of  his  day,  after 
six  years  of  battle  and  trial,  of  victory  and  defeat, 
on  the  eve  of  the  last  and  crowning  triumph.  As 
he  paused  on  the  well-beloved  spot,  and  gazed 
across  the  broad  and  beautiful  river  at  his  feet, 
thoughts  and  remembrances  must  have  come  throng- 
ing to  his  mind  which  it  is  given  to  few  men  to 
know.  He  lingered  there  two  days,  and  then  press- 
ing on  again,  was  in  Williamsburg  on  the  14th, 
and  on  the  17th  went  on  board  the  Ville  de  Paris 
to  congratulate  De  Grasse  on  his  victory,  and  to 
concert  measures  for  the  siege. 

The  meeting  was  most  agreeable.  All  had  gone 
well,  all  promised  well,  and  everything  was  smil- 
ing and  harmonious.  Yet  they  were  on  the  eve 
of  the  greatest  peril  which  occurred  in  the  cam- 
paign. Washington  had  managed  to  scrape  to- 
gether enough  transports ;  but  his  almost  unassisted 
labors  had   taken  time,  and  delay  had  followed. 


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Then  the  transports  were  slow,  and  winds  and 
tides  were  uncertain,  and  there  was  further  delay. 
The  interval  permitted  De  Grasse  to  hear  that  the 
British  fleet  had  received  reinforcements,  and  to 
become  nervous  in  consequence.  He  wanted  to  get 
out  to  sea;  the  season  was  advancing,  and  he  was 
anxious  to  return  to  the  West  Indies ;  and  above 
all  he  did  not  wish  to  fight  in  the  bay.  He  there- 
fore proposed  firmly  and  vigorously  to  leave  two 
ships  in  the  river,  and  stand  out  to  sea  with  his 
fleet.  The  Yorktown  campaign  began  to  look  as 
if  it  had  reached  its  conclusion.  Once  again 
Washington  wrote  one  of  his  masterly  letters  of 
expostulation  and  remonstrance,  and  once  more  he 
prevailed,  aided  by  the  reasoning  and  appeals  of 
Lafayette,  who  carried  the  message.  De  Grasse 
consented  to  stay,  and  Washington,  grateful  be- 
yond measure,  wrote  him  that  "a  great  mind  knows 
how  to  make  personal  sacrifice  to  secure  an  im- 
portant general  good."  Under  the  circumstances, 
and  in  view  of  the  general  truth  of  this  compli- 
mentary sentiment,  one  cannot  help  rejoicing  that 
De  Grasse  had  "a  great  mind." 

At  all  events  he  stayed,  and  thereafter  every- 
thing went  well.  The  northern  army  landed  at 
Williamsburg  and  marched  for  Yorktown  on  the 
28th.  They  reconnoitred  the  outlying  works  the 
next  day,  and  prepared  for  an  immediate  assault ; 
but  in  the  night  Cornwallis  abandoned  all  his  out- 
side works  and  withdrew  into  the  town.  Washing- 
ton thereupon  advanced  at  once,  and  prepared  for 


316  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

the  siege.  On  the  night  of  the  5th,  the  trenches 
were  opened  only  six  hundred  yards  from  the  ene- 
my's line,  and  in  three  days  the  first  parallel  was 
completed.  On  the  11th  the  second  parallel  was 
begun,  and  on  the  14th  the  American  batteries 
played  on  the  two  advanced  redoubts  with  such 
effect  that  the  breaches  were  pronounced  practi- 
cable. Washington  at  once  ordered  an  assault. 
The  smaller  redoubt  was  stormed  by  the  Ameri- 
cans under  Hamilton  and  taken  in  ten  minutes. 
The  other,  larger  and  more  strongly  garrisoned, 
was  carried  by  the  French  with  equal  gallantry, 
after  half  an  hour's  fighting.  During  the  assault 
Washington  stood  in  an  embrasure  of  the  grand 
battery  watching  the  advance  of  the  men.  He  was 
always  given  to  exposing  himself  recklessly  when 
there  was  fighting  to  be  done,  but  not  when  he  was 
only  an  observer.  This  night,  however,  he  was 
much  exposed  to  the  enemy's  fire.  One  of  his 
aides,  anxious  and  disturbed  for  his  safety,  told 
him  that  the  place  was  perilous.  "If  you  think 
so,"  was  the  quiet  answer,  "you  are  at  liberty  to 
step  back."  The  moment  was  too  exciting,  too 
fraught  with  meaning,  to  think  of  peril.  The  old 
fighting  spirit  of  Braddock's  field  was  unchained 
for  the  last  time.  He  would  have  liked  to  head 
the  American  assault,  sword  in  hand,  and  as  he 
could  not  do  that  he  stood  as  near  his  troops  as  he 
could,  utterly  regardless  of  the  bullets  whistling 
in  the  air  about  him.  Who  can  wonder  at  his 
intense  excitement  at  that  moment  ?     Others  saw 


YORKTOWN  317 

a  brilliant  storming  of  two  outworks,  but  to  Wash- 
ington the  whole  Revolution,  and  all  the  labor 
and  thought  and  conflict  of  six  years  were  culmi- 
nating in  the  smoke  and  din  on  those  redoubts, 
while  out  of  the  dust  and  heat  of  the  sharp  quick 
fight  success  was  coming.  He  had  waited  long, 
and  worked  hard,  and  his  whole  soul  went  out  as 
he  watched  the  troops  cross  the  abattis  and  scale 
the  works.  He  could  have  no  thought  of  danger 
then,  and  when  all  was  over  he  turned  to  Knox  and 
said,  "The  work  is  done,  and  well  done.  Bring 
me  my  horse. " 

Washington  was  not  mistaken.  The  work  was 
indeed  done.  Tarletbn  early  in  the  siege  had 
dashed  out  against  Lauzun  on  the  other  side  of  the 
river  and  been  repulsed.  Cornwallis  had  been 
forced  back  steadily  into  the  town,  and  his  re- 
doubts, as  soon  as  taken,  were  included  in  the  sec- 
ond parallel.  A  sortie  to  retake  the  redoubts 
failed,  and  a  wild  attempt  to  transport  the  army 
across  the  river  was  stopped  by  a  gale  of  wind. 
On  the  17th  Cornwallis  was  compelled  to  face 
much  bloody  and  useless  slaughter,  or  to  surren- 
der. He  chose  the  latter  course,  and  after  opening 
negotiations  and  trying  in  vain  to  obtain  delay, 
finally  signed  the  capitulation  and  gave  up  the 
town.  The  next  day  the  troops  marched  out  and 
laid  down  their  arms.  Over  7000  British  and 
Hessian  troops  surrendered.  It  was  a  crushing 
defeat.  The  victorious  army  consisted  in  round 
numbers  of  5500  continentals,  3500  militia,  and 


318  GEORGE   WASHINGTON 

7000  French,  and  they  were  backed  by  the  French 
fleet  with  entire  control  of  the  sea. 

When  Washington  had  once  reached  Yorktown 
with  his  fleet  and  army,  the  campaign  was  really 
at  an  end,  for  he  held  Cornwallis  in  an  iron  grip 
from  which  there  was  no  escape.  The  masterly 
part  of  the  Yorktown  campaign  lay  in  the  manner 
in  which  it  was  brought  about,  in  the  management 
of  so  many  elements,  and  in  the  rapidity  of  move- 
ment which  carried  an  army  without  any  proper 
supplies  or  means  of  transportation  from  New  York 
to  the  mouth  of  Chesapeake  Bay.  The  control  of 
the  sea  had  been  the  great  advantage  of  the  British 
from  the  beginning,  and  had  enabled  them  to 
achieve  all  that  they  ever  gained.  With  these 
odds  against  him,  with  no  possibility  of  obtaining 
a  fleet  of  his  own,  Washington  saw  that  his  only 
chance  of  bringing  the  war  to  a  quick  and  suc- 
cessful issue  was  by  means  of  the  French.  It  is 
difficult  to  manage  allied  troops.  It  is  still  more 
difficult  to  manage  allied  troops  and  an  allied  fleet. 
Washington  did  both  with  infinite  address,  and 
won.  The  chief  factor  of  his  success  in  this  direc- 
tion lay  in  his  profound  personal  influence  on  all 
men  with  whom  he  came  in  contact.  His  courtesy 
and  tact  were  perfect,  but  he  made  no  concessions, 
and  never  stooped.  The  proudest  French  noble 
who  came  here  shrank  from  disagreement  with  the 
American  general,  and  yet  not  one  of  them  had 
anything  but  admiration  and  respect  to  express 
when  they  wrote  of  Washington  in  their  memoirs, 


YORKTOWN  319 

diaries,  and  letters.  He  impressed  them  one  and 
all  with  a  sense  of  power  and  greatness  which  could 
not  be  disregarded.  Many  times  he  failed  to  get 
the  French  fleet  in  cooperation,  but  finally  it  came. 
Then  he  put  forth  all  his  influence  and  all  his  ad- 
dress, and  thus  he  got  De  Barras  to  the  Chesa- 
peake, and  kept  De  Grasse  at  Yorktown. 

This  was  one  side  of  the  problem,  the  most  es- 
sential because  everything  hinged  on  the  fleet,  but 
by  no  means  the  most  harassing.  The  doubt  about 
the  control  of  the  sea  made  it  impossible  to  work 
steadily  for  a  sufficient  time  toward  any  one  end. 
It  was  necessary  to  have  a  plan  for  every  contin- 
gency, and  be  ready  to  adopt  any  one  of  several 
plans  at  short  notice.  With  a  foresight  and  judg- 
ment that  never  failed,  Washington  planned  an 
attack  on  New  York,  another  on  Yorktown,  and 
a  third  on  Charleston.  The  division  of  the  Brit- 
ish forces  gave  him  his  opportunity  of  striking  at 
one  point  with  an  overwhelming  force,  but  there 
was  always  the  possibility  of  their  suddenly  re- 
uniting. In  the  extreme  south  he  felt  reasonably 
sure  that  Greene  would  hold  Rawdon,  but  he 
was  obliged  to  deceive  and  amuse  Clinton,  and  at 
the  same  time,  with  a  ridiculously  inferior  force,  to 
keep  Cornwallis  from  marching  to  South  Carolina. 
Partly  by  good  fortune,  partly  by  skill,  Cornwallis 
was  kept  in  Virginia,  while  by  admirably  managed 
feints  and  threats  Clinton  was  held  in  New  York  in 
inactivity.  When  the  decisive  moment  came,  and 
it  was  evident  that  the  control  of  the  sea  was  to  be 


320  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

determined  in  the  Chesapeake,  Washington,  over- 
riding all  sorts  of  obstacles,  moved  forward,  despite 
a  bankrupt  and  inert  government,  with  a  rapidity 
and  daring  which  have  been  rarely  equaled.  It 
was  a  bold  stroke  to  leave  Clinton  behind  at  the 
mouth  of  the  Hudson,  and  only  the  quickness 
with  which  it  was  done,  and  the  careful  deception 
which  had  been  practiced,  made  it  possible.  Once 
at  Yorktown,  there  was  little  more  to  do.  The 
combination  was  so  perfect,  and  the  judgment  had 
been  so  sure,  that  Cornwallis  was  crushed  as  help- 
lessly as  if  he  had  been  thrown  before  the  car  of 
Juggernaut.  There  was  really  but  little  fighting, 
for  there  was  no  opportunity  to  fight.  Washing- 
ton held  the  British  in  a  vice,  and  the  utter  help- 
lessness of  Cornwallis,  the  entire  inability  of  such 
a  good  and  gallant  soldier  even  to  struggle,  are  the 
most  convincing  proofs  of  the  military  genius  of 
his  antagonist. 


CHAPTER  XI 

PEACE 

Fortitude  in  misfortune  is  more  common  than 
composure  in  the  hour  of  victory.  The  bitter 
medicine  of  defeat,  however  unpalatable,  is  usu- 
ally extremely  sobering,  but  the  strong  new  wine 
of  success  generally  sets  the  heads  of  poor  human- 
ity spinning,  and  leads  often  to  worse  results  than 
folly.  The  capture  of  Cornwallis  was  enough  to 
have  turned  the  strongest  head,  for  the  moment  at 
least,  but  it  had  no  apparent  effect  upon  the  man 
who  had  brought  it  to  pass,  and  who,  more  than 
any  one  else,  knew  what  it  meant.  Unshaken  and 
undismayed  in  the  New  Jersey  winter,  and  among 
the  complicated  miseries  of  Valley  Forge,  Wash- 
ington turned  from  the  spectacle  of  a  powerful 
British  army  laying  down  their  arms  as  coolly  as 
if  he  had  merely  fought  a  successful  skirmish,  or 
repelled  a  dangerous  raid.  He  had  that  rare  gift, 
the  attribute  of  the  strongest  minds,  of  leaving 
the  past  to  take  care  of  itself.  He  never  fretted 
over  what  could  not  be  undone,  nor  dallied  among 
pleasant  memories  while  aught  still  remained  to 
do.  He  wrote  to  Congress  in  words  of  quiet  con- 
gratulation, through  which  pierced  the  devout  and 


322  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

solemn  sense  of  the  great  deed  accomplished,  and 
then,  while  the  salvos  of  artillery  were  still  boom- 
ing in  his  ears,  and  the  shouts  of  victory  were  still 
rising  about  him,  he  set  himself,  after  his  fashion, 
to  care  for  the  future  and  provide  for  the  immedi- 
ate completion  of  his  work. 

He  wrote  to  De  Grasse,  urging  him  to  join  in 
an  immediate  movement  against  Charleston,  such 
as  he  had  already  suggested,  and  he  presented  in 
the  strongest  terms  the  opportunities  now  offered 
for  the  sudden  and  complete  ending  of  the  strug- 
gle. But  the  French  admiral  was  by  no  means 
imbued  with  the  tireless  and  determined  spirit  of 
Washington.  He  had  had  his  fill  even  of  victory, 
and  was  so  eager  to  get  back  to  the  West  Indies, 
where  he  was  to  fall  a  victim  to  Rodney,  that 
he  would  not  even  transport  troops  to  Wilming- 
ton. Thus  deprived  of  the  force  which  alone  made 
comprehensive  and  extended  movements  possible, 
Washington  returned,  as  he  had  done  so  often 
before,  to  making  the  best  of  cramped  circum- 
stances and  straitened  means.  He  sent  all  the 
troops  he  could  spare  to  Greene,  to  help  him  in 
wresting  the  southern  States  from  the  enemy,  the 
work  to  which  he  had  in  vain  summoned  De 
Grasse.  This  done,  he  prepared  to  go  north.  On 
his  way  he  was  stopped  at  Eltham  by  the  illness 
and  death  of  his  wife's  son,  John  Custis,  a  blow 
which  he  felt  severely,  and  which  saddened  the 
great  victory  he  had  just  achieved.  Still  the  busi- 
ness of  the  State  could  not  wait  on  private  grief. 


PEACE  323 

He  left  the  house  of  mourning,  and,  pausing  for 
an  instant  only  at  Mount  Vernon,  hastened  on  to 
Philadelphia.  At  the  very  moment  of  victory, 
and  while  honorable  members  were  shaking  each 
other's  hands  and  congratulating  each  other  that 
the  war  was  now  really  over,  the  commander-in- 
chief  had  fallen  again  to  writing  them  letters  in 
the  old  strain,  and  was  once  more  urging  them  to 
keep  up  the  army,  while  he  himself  gave  his  per- 
sonal attention  to  securing  a  naval  force  for  the 
ensuing  year,  through  the  medium  of  Lafayette. 
Nothing  was  ever  finished  with  Washington  until 
it  was  really  complete  throughout,  and  he  had  as 
little  time  for  rejoicing  as  he  had  for  despondency 
or  despair,  while  a  British  force  still  remained  in 
the  country.  He  probably  felt  that  this  was  as 
untoward  a  time  as  he  had  ever  met  in  a  pretty 
large  experience  of  unsuitable  occasions,  for  offer- 
ing sound  advice,  but  he  was  not  deterred  thereby 
from  doing  it.  This  time,  however,  he  was  des- 
tined to  an  agreeable  disappointment,  for  on  his 
arrival  at  Philadelphia  he  found  an  excellent  spirit 
prevailing  in  Congress.  That  body  was  acting 
cheerfully  on  his  advice,  it  had  filled  the  depart- 
ments of  the  government,  and  set  on  foot  such 
measures  as  it  could  to  keep  up  the  army.  So 
Washington  remained  for  some  time  at  Philadel- 
phia, helping  and  counseling  Congress  in  its  work, 
and  writing  to  the  States  vigorous  letters,  demand- 
ing pay  and  clothing  for  the  soldiers,  ever  upper- 
most in  his  thoughts. 


324  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

But  although  Congress  was  compliant,  Wash- 
ington could  not  convince  the  country  of  the  justice 
of  his  views,  and  of  the  continued  need  of  energetic 
exertion.  The  steady  relaxation  of  tone,  which 
the  strain  of  a  long  and  trying  war  had  produced, 
was  accelerated  by  the  brilliant  victory  of  York- 
town.  Washington  for  his  own  part  had  but  little 
trust  in  the  sense  or  the  knowledge  of  his  enemy. 
He  felt  that  Yorktown  was  decisive,  but  he  also 
thought  that  Great  Britain  would  still  struggle  on, 
and  that  her  talk  of  peace  was  very  probably  a 
mere  blind,  to  enable  her  to  gain  time,  and,  by 
taking  advantage  of  our  relaxed  and  feeble  condi- 
tion, to  strike  again  in  hope  of  winning  back  all 
that  had  been  lost.  He  therefore  continued  his 
appeals  in  behalf  of  the  army,  and  reiterated  every- 
where the  necessity  for  fresh  and  ample  prepara- 
tions. 

As  late  as  May  4  he  wrote  sharply  to  the  States 
for  men  and  money,  saying  that  the  change  of 
ministry  was  likely  to  be  adverse  to  peace,  and 
that  we  were  being  lulled  into  a  false  and  fatal 
sense  of  security.  A  few  days  later,  on  receiving 
information  from  Sir  Guy  Carleton  of  the  address 
of  the  Commons  to  the  king  for  peace,  Washing- 
ton wrote  to  Congress :  "  For  my  own  part,  I  view 
our  situation  as  such  that,  instead  of  relaxing,  we 
ought  to  improve  the  present  moment  as  the  most 
favorable  to  our  wishes.  The  British  nation  ap- 
pear to  me  to  be  staggered,  and  almost  ready  to 
sink  beneath  the  accumulating  weight  of  debt  and 


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misfortune.     If  we  follow  the  blow  with  vigor  and 
energy,  I  think  the  game  is  our  own." 

Again  he  wrote  in  July:  "Sir  Guy  Carleton  is 
using  every  art  to  soothe  and  lull  our  people  into 
a  state  of  security.  Admiral  Digby  is  capturing 
all  our  vessels,  and  suffocating  as  fast  as  possible 
in  prison-ships  all  our  seamen  who  will  not  enlist 
into  the  service  of  his  Britannic  Majesty;  and 
Haldimand,  with  his  savage  allies,  is  scalping  and 
burning  on  the  frontiers."  Facts  always  were  the 
object  of  Washington's  first  regard,  and  while 
gentlemen  on  all  sides  were  talking  of  peace,  war 
was  going  on,  and  he  could  not  understand  the 
supineness  which  would  permit  our  seamen  to  be 
suffocated,  and  our  borderers  scalped,  because  some 
people  thought  the  war  ought  to  be  and  practically 
was  over.  While  the  other  side  was  fighting,  he 
wished  to  be  fighting  too.  A  month  later  he  wrote 
to  Greene:  "From  the  former  infatuation,  dupli- 
city, and  perverse  system  of  British  policy,  I  con- 
fess I  am  induced  to  doubt  everything,  to  suspect 
everything."  He  could  say  heartily  with  the  Tro- 
jan priest,  "Quicquid  id  est  timeo  Danaos  et  dona 
ferentes."  Yet  again,  a  month  later  still,  when 
the  negotiations  were  really  going  forward  in  Paris, 
he  wrote  to  McHenry :  "  If  we  are  wise,  let  us  pre- 
pare for  the  worst.  There  is  nothing  which  will 
so  soon  produce  a  speedy  and  honorable  peace  as 
a  state  of  preparation  for  war ;  and  we  must  either 
do  this,  or  lay  our  account  to  patch  up  an  inglori- 
ous peace,  after  all  the  toil,  blood,  and  treasure  we 
have  spent." 


326  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

No  man  had  done  and  given  so  much  as  Wash- 
ington, and  at  the  same  time  no  other  man  had  his 
love  of  thoroughness,  and  his  indomitable  fighting 
temper.  He  found  few  sympathizers,  his  words 
fell  upon  deaf  ears,  and  he  was  left  to  struggle  on 
and  maintain  his  ground  as  best  he  might,  without 
any  substantial  backing.  As  it  turned  out,  Eng- 
land was  more  severely  wounded  than  he  dared  to 
hope,  and  her  desire  for  peace  was  real.  But 
Washington's  distrust  and  the  active  policy  which 
he  urged  were,  in  the  conditions  of  the  moment, 
perfectly  sound,  both  in  a  military  and  a  political 
point  of  view.  It  made  no  real  difference,  how- 
ever, whether  he  was  right  or  wrong  in  his  opin- 
ion. He  could  not  get  what  he  wanted,  and  he 
was  obliged  to  drag  through  another  year,  fettered 
in  his  military  movements,  and  oppressed  with 
anxiety  for  the  future.  He  longed  to  drive  the 
British  from  New  York,  and  was  forced  to  content 
himself,  as  so  often  before,  with  keeping  his  army 
in  existence.  It  was  a  trying  time,  and  fruitful 
in  nothing  but  anxious  forebodings.  All  the  fight- 
ing was  confined  to  skirmishes  of  outposts,  and  his 
days  were  consumed  in  vain  efforts  to  obtain  help 
from  the  States,  while  he  watched  with  painful 
eagerness  the  current  of  events  in  Europe,  down 
which  the  fortunes  of  his  country  were  feebly 
drifting. 

Among  the  petty  incidents  of  the  year  there  was 
one  which,  in  its  effects,  gained  an  international 
importance,  which  has  left  a  deep  stain  upon  the 


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English  arms,  and  which  touched  Washington 
deeply.  Captain  Huddy,  an  American  officer, 
was  captured  in  a  skirmish  and  carried  to  New 
York,  where  he  was  placed  in  confinement. 
Thence  he  was  taken  on  April  12  by  a  party  of 
Tories  in  the  British  service,  commanded  by  Cap- 
tain Lippencott,  and  hanged  in  the  broad  light  of 
day  on  the  heights  near  Middletown.  Testimony 
and  affidavits  to  the  fact,  which  was  never  ques- 
tioned, were  duly  gathered  and  laid  before  Wash- 
ington. The  deed  was  one  of  wanton  barbarity, 
for  which  it  would  be  difficult  to  find  a  parallel  in 
the  annals  of  modern  warfare.  The  authors  of 
this  brutal  murder,  to  our  shame  be  it  said,  were 
of  American  birth,  but  they  were  fighting  for  the 
crown  and  wore  the  British  uniform.  England, 
which  for  generations  has  deafened  the  world  with 
paeans  of  praise  for  her  own  love  of  fair  play  and 
for  her  generous  humanity,  stepped  in  here  and 
threw  the  mantle  of  her  protection  over  these 
cowardly  hangmen.  It  has  not  been  uncommon 
for  wild  North  American  savages  to  deliver  up 
criminals  to  the  vengeance  of  the  law,  but  English 
ministers  and  officers  condoned  the  murder  of 
Huddy,  and  sheltered  his  murderers. 

When  the  case  was  laid  before  Washington  it 
stirred  him  to  the  deepest  wrath.  He  submitted 
the  facts  to  twenty -five  of  his  general  officers,  who 
unanimously  advised  what  he  was  himself  deter- 
mined upon,  instant  retaliation.  He  wrote  at  once 
to  Sir  Guy  Carleton,  and  informed  him  that  unless 


328  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

the  murderers  were  given  up  he  should  be  com- 
pelled to  retaliate.  Carleton  replied  that  a  court- 
martial  was  ordered,  and  some  attempt  was  made 
to  recriminate ;  but  Washington  pressed  on  in  the 
path  he  had  marked  out,  and  had  an  English  offi- 
cer selected  by  lot  and  held  in  close  confinement  to 
await  the  action  of  the  enemy.  These  sharp  mea- 
sures brought  the  British,  as  nothing  else  could 
have  done,  to  some  sense  of  the  enormity  of  the 
crime  that  had  been  committed.  Sir  Guy  Carleton 
wrote  in  remonstrance,  and  Washington  replied : 
"Ever  since  the  commencement  of  this  unnatural 
war  my  conduct  has  borne  invariable  testimony 
against  those  inhuman  excesses,  which,  in  too  many 
instances,  have  marked  its  progress.  With  respect 
to  a  late  transaction,  to  which  I  presume  your 
excellency  alludes,  I  have  already  expressed  my 
resolution,  a  resolution  formed  on  the  most  mature 
deliberation,  and  from  which  I  shall  not  recede." 
The  affair  dragged  along,  purposely  protracted  by 
the  British,  and  the  court-martial  on  a  technical 
point  acquitted  Lippencott.  Sir  Guy  Carleton, 
however,  who  really  was  deeply  indignant  at  the 
outrage,  wrote,  expressing  his  abhorrence,  dis- 
avowed Lippencott,  and  promised  a  further  in- 
quiry. This  placed  Washington  in  a  very  trying 
position,  more  especially  as  his  humanity  was 
touched  by  the  situation  of  the  unlucky  hostage. 
The  fatal  lot  had  fallen  upon  a  mere  boy,  Captain 
Asgill,  who  was  both  amiable  and  popular,  and 
Washington  was  beset  with  appeals  in  his  behalf, 


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for  Lady  Asgill  moved  heaven  and  earth  to  save 
her  son.  She  interested  the  French  court,  and  Ver- 
gennes  made  a  special  request  that  Asgill  should  be 
released.  Even  Washington's  own  officers,  not- 
ably Hamilton,  sought  to  influence  him,  and  begged 
him  to  recede.  In  these  difficult  circumstances, 
which  were  enhanced  by  the  fact  that  contrary  to 
his  orders  to  select  an  unconditional  prisoner,  the 
lot  had  fallen  on  a  Yorktown  prisoner  protected  by 
the  terms  of  the  capitulation,1  he  hesitated,  and 
asked  instructions  from  Congress.  He  wrote  to 
Duane  in  September :  "  While  retaliation  was  ap- 
parently necessary,  however  disagreeable  in  itself, 
I  had  no  repugnance  to  the  measure.  But  when 
the  end  proposed  by  it  is  answered  by  a  disavowal 
of  the  act,  by  a  dissolution  of  the  board  of  refu- 
gees, and  by  a  promise  (whether  with  or  without 
meaning  to  comply  with  it,  I  shall  not  determine) 
that  further  inquisition  should  be  made  into  the 
matter,  I  thought  it  incumbent  upon  me,  before 
I  proceeded  any  farther  in  the  matter,  to  have  the 
sense  of  Congress,  who  had  most  explicitly  ap- 
proved and  impliedly  indeed  ordered  retaliation 
to  take  place.  To  this  hour  I  am  held  in  dark- 
ness." 

He  did  not  long  remain  in  doubt.  The  fact 
was  that  the  public,  as  is  commonly  the  case,  had 
forgotten  the  original  crime  and  saw  only  the  mis- 
ery of  the  man  who  was  to  pay  the  just  penalty, 
and  who  was,  in  this  instance,  an  innocent  and 

1  MS.  letter  to  Lincoln. 


330  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

vicarious  sufferer.  It  was  difficult  to  refuse  Ver- 
gennes,  and  Congress,  glad  of  the  excuse  and  anx- 
ious to  oblige  their  allies,  ordered  the  release  of 
Asgill.  That  Washington,  touched  by  the  un- 
happy condition  of  his  prisoner,  did  not  feel  re- 
lieved by  the  result,  it  would  be  absurd  to  suppose. 
But  he  was  by  no  means  satisfied,  for  the  murder- 
ous wrong  that  had  been  done  rankled  in  his  breast. 
He  wrote  to  Vergennes :  "  Captain  Asgill  has  been 
released,  and  is  at  perfect  liberty  to  return  to  the 
arms  of  an  affectionate  parent,  whose  pathetic 
address  to  your  Excellency  could  not  fail  of  inter- 
esting every  feeling  heart  in  her  behalf.  I  have 
no  right  to  assume  any  particular  merit  from  the 
lenient  manner  in  which  this  disagreeable  affair 
has  terminated." 

There  is  a  perfect  honesty  about  this  which  is 
very  wholesome.  He  had  been  freely  charged 
with  cruelty,  and  had  regarded  the  accusation  with 
indifference.  Now,  when  it  was  easy  for  him  to 
have  taken  the  glory  of  mercy  by  simply  keeping 
silent,  he  took  pains  to  avow  that  the  leniency  was 
not  due  to  him.  He  was  not  satisfied,  and  no  one 
should  believe  that  he  was,  even  if  the  admission 
seemed  to  justify  the  charge  of  cruelty.  If  he 
erred  at  all  it  was  in  not  executing  some  British 
officer  at  the  very  start,  unless  Lippencott  had 
been  given  up  within  a  limited  time.  As  it  was, 
after  delay  was  once  permitted,  it  is  hard  to  see 
how  he  could  have  acted  otherwise  than  he  did,  but 
Washington  was  not  in  the  habit  of  receding  from 


PEACE  331 

a  fixed  purpose,  and  being  obliged  to  do  so  in  this 
case  troubled  him,  for  he  knew  that  he  did  well  to 
be  angry.  But  the  frankness  of  the  avowal  to 
Vergennes  is  a  good  example  of  his  entire  honesty 
and  absolute  moral  fearlessness. 

The  matter,  however,  which  most  filled  his  heart 
and  mind  during  these  weary  days  of  waiting  and 
doubt  was  the  condition  and  the  future  of  his  sol- 
diers. To  those  persons  who  have  suspected  or 
suggested  that  Washington  was  cold-blooded  and 
unmindful  of  others,  the  letters  he  wrote  in  regard 
to  the  soldiers  may  be  commended.  The  man 
whose  heart  was  wrung  by  the  sufferings  of  the 
poor  people  on  the  Virginian  frontier,  in  the  days 
of  the  old  French  war,  never  in  fact  changed  his 
nature.  Fierce  in  fight,  passionate  and  hot  when 
his  anger  was  stirred,  his  love  and  sympathy  were 
keen  and  strong  toward  his  army.  His  heart  went 
out  to  the  brave  men  who  had  followed  him,  loved 
him,  and  never  swerved  in  their  loyalty  to  him 
and  to  their  country.  Washington's  affection  for 
his  men,  and  their  devotion  to  him,  had  saved 
the  cause  of  American  independence  more  ofteh 
than  strategy  or  daring.  Now,  when  the  war  was 
practically  over,  his  influence  with  both  officers 
and  soldiers  was  destined  to  be  put  to  its  severest 
tests. 

The  people  of  the  American  colonies  were  self- 
governing  in  the  extremest  sense,  that  is,  they 
were  accustomed  to  very  little  government  inter- 
ference of  any  sort.     They  were  also  poor  and 


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cropped  out  as  soon  as  he  was  appointed,  and 
came  up  in  one  form  or  another  whenever  he  was 
obliged  to  take  strong  measures.  Even  at  the 
very  end,  after  he  had  borne  the  cause  through  to 
triumph,  Congress  was  driven  almost  to  frenzy 
because  Vergennes  proposed  to  commit  the  dispo- 
sition of  a  French  subsidy  to  the  commander-in- 
chief. 


PEACE  333 

If  this  feeling  could  show  itself  toward  Wash- 
ington, it  is  easy  to  imagine  that  it  was  not  re- 
strained toward  his  officers  and  men,  and  the  treat- 
ment of  the  soldiers  by  Congress  and  by  the  States 
was  not  only  ungrateful  to  the  last  degree,  but 
was  utterly  unpardonable.  Again  and  again  the 
menace  of  immediate  ruin  and  the  stern  demands 
of  Washington  alone  extorted  the  most  grudging 
concessions,  and  saved  the  army  from  dissolution. 
The  soldiers  had  every  reason  to  think  that  no- 
thing but  personal  fear  could  obtain  the  barest 
consideration  from  the  civil  power.  In  this  frame 
of  mind,  they  saw  the  war  which  they  had  fought 
and  won  drawing  to  a  close  with  no  prospect  of 
either  provision  or  reward  for  them,  and  every  in- 
dication that  they  would  be  disbanded  when  they 
were  no  longer  needed,  and  left  in  many  cases  to 
beggary  and  want.  In  the  inaction  consequent 
upon  the  victory  at  Yorktown,  they  had  ample  time 
to  reflect  upon  these  facts,  and  their  reflections 
were  of  such  a  nature  that  the  situation  soon  be- 
came dangerous.  Washington,  who  had  struggled 
in  season  and  out  of  season  for  justice  to  the  sol- 
diers, labored  more  zealously  than  ever  during  all 
this  period,  aided  vigorously  by  Hamilton,  who  was 
now  in  Congress.  Still  nothing  was  done,  and  in 
October,  1782,  he  wrote  to  the  Secretary  of  War  in 
words  warm  with  indignant  feeling :  "  While  I  pre- 
mise that  no  one  I  have  seen  or  heard  of  appears  op- 
posed to  the  principle  of  reducing  the  army  as  cir- 
cumstances may  require,  yet  I  cannot  help  fearing 


334  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

the  result  of  the  measure  in  contemplation,  under 
present  circumstances,  when  I  see  such  a  number 
of  men,  goaded  by  a  thousand  stings  of  reflection 
on  the  past  and  of  anticipation  on  the  future,  about 
to  be  turned  into  the  world,  soured  by  penury  and 
what  they  call  the  ingratitude  of  the  public,  in- 
volved in  debts,  without  one  farthing  of  money  to 
carry  them  home  after  having  spent  the  flower  of 
their  days,  and  many  of  them  their  patrimonies, 
in  establishing  the  freedom  and  independence  of 
their  country,  and  suffered  everything  that  human 
nature  is  capable  of  enduring  on  this  side  of  death. 
.  .  .  You  may  rely  upon  it,  the  patriotism  and 
long-suffering  of  this  army  are  almost  exhausted, 
and  that  there  never  was  so  great  a  spirit  of  dis- 
content as  at  this  instant.  While  in  the  field  I 
think  it  may  be  kept  from  breaking  into  acts  of 
outrage ;  but  when  we  retire  into  winter-quarters, 
unless  the  storm  is  previously  dissipated,  I  cannot 
be  at  ease  respecting  the  consequences.  It  is  high 
time  for  a  peace." 

These  were  grave  words,  coming  from  such  a 
man  as  Washington,  but  they  passed  unheeded. 
Congress  and  the  States  went  blandly  along  as  if 
everything  was  all  right,  and  as  if  the  army  had 
no  grievances.  But  the  soldiers  thought  differ- 
ently. "Dissatisfactions  rose  to  a  great  and 
alarming  height,  and  combinations  among  officers 
to  resign  at  given  periods  in  a  body  were  begin- 
ning to  take  place."  The  outlook  was  so  threaten- 
ing that  Washington,  who  had  intended  to  go  to 


PEACE  335 

Mount  Vernon,  remained  in  camp,  and  by  man- 
agement and  tact  thwarted  these  combinations  and 
converted  these  dangerous  movements  into  an  ad- 
dress to  Congress  from  the  officers,  asking  for  half- 
pay,  arrearages,  and  some  other  equally  proper 
concessions.  Still  Congress  did  not  stir.  Some 
indefinite  resolutions  were  passed,  but  nothing  was 
done  as  to  the  commutation  of  half -pay  into  a  fixed 
sum,  and  after  such  a  display  of  indifference  the 
dissatisfaction  increased  rapidly,  and  the  army 
became  more  and  more  restless.  In  March  a  call 
was  issued  for  a  meeting  of  officers,  and  an  anony- 
mous address,  written  with  much  skill,  —  the 
work,  as  afterwards  appeared,  of  Major  John  Arm- 
strong, —  was  published  at  the  same  time.  The 
address  was  well  calculated  to  inflame  the  passions 
of  the  troops ;  it  advised  a  resort  to  force,  and  was 
scattered  broadcast  through  the  camp.  The  army 
was  now  in  a  ferment,  and  the  situation  was  full 
of  peril.  A  weak  man  would  have  held  his  peace; 
a  rash  one  would  have  tried  to  suppress  the  meet- 
ing. Washington  did  neither,  but  quietly  took 
control  of  the  whole  movement  himself.  In  gen- 
eral orders  he  censured  tha  call  and  the  address  as 
irregular,  and  then  appointed  a  time  and  place  for 
the  meeting.  Another  anonymous  address  there- 
upon appeared,  quieter  in  tone,  but  congratulating 
the  army  on  the  recognition  accorded  by  the  com- 
mander-in-chief. 

When  the  officers  assembled,  Washington  arose 
with  a  manuscript  in  his  hand,  and  as  he  took  out 


336  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

his  glasses  said,  simply,  "You  see,  gentlemen,  I 
have  grown  both  blind  and  gray  in  your  service." 
His  address  was  brief,  calm,  and  strong.  The 
clear,  vigorous  sentences  were  charged  with  mean- 
ing and  with  deep  feeling.  He  exhorted  them  one 
and  all,  both  officers  and  men,  to  remain  loyal  and 
obedient,  true  to  their  glorious  past  and  to  their 
country.  He  appealed  to  their  patriotism,  and 
promised  them  that  which  they  had  always  had, 
his  own  earnest  support  in  obtaining  justice  from 
Congress.  When  he  had  finished  he  quietly  with- 
drew. The  officers  were  deeply  moved  by  his 
words,  and  his  influence  prevailed.  Resolutions 
were  passed,  reiterating  the  demands  of  the  army, 
but  professing  entire  faith  in  the  government. 
This  time  Congress  listened,  and  the  measures 
granting  half -pay  in  commutation  and  certain  other 
requests  were  passed.  Thus  this  very  serious  dan- 
ger was  averted,  not  by  the  reluctant  action  of 
Congress,  but  by  the  wisdom  and  strength  of  the 
general,  who  was  loved  by  his  soldiers  after  a 
fashion  that  few  conquerors  could  boast. 

Underlying  all  these  general  discontents,  there 
was,  besides,  a  well-defined  movement,  which  saw 
a  solution  of  all  difficulties  and  a  redress  of  all 
wrongs  in  a  radical  change  of  the  form  of  govern- 
ment, and  in  the  elevation  of  Washington  to  su- 
preme power.  This  party  was  satisfied  that  the 
existing  system  was  a  failure,  and  that  it  was  not 
and  could  not  be  made  either  strong,  honest,  or 
respectable.     The  obvious  relief  was  in  some  kind 


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of  monarchy,  with  a  large  infusion  of  the  one-man 
power;  and  it  followed,  as  a  matter  of  course,  that 
the  one  man  could  be  no  other  than  the  com- 
mander-in-chief. In  May,  1782,  when  the  feeling 
in  the  army  had  risen  very  high,  this  party  of 
reform  brought  their  ideas  before  Washington 
through  an  old  and  respected  friend  of  his,  Colonel 
Nicola.  The  colonel  set  forth  very  clearly  the 
failure  and  shortcomings  of  the  existing  govern- 
ment, argued  in  favor  of  the  substitution  of  some- 
thing much  stronger,  and  wound  up  by  hinting 
very  plainly  that  his  correspondent  was  the  man 
for  the  crisis  and  the  proper  savior  of  society. 
The  letter  was  forcible  and  well  written,  and  Colo- 
nel Nicola  was  a  man  of  character  and  standing. 
It  could  not  be  passed  over  lightly  or  in  silence, 
and  Washington  replied  as  follows :  — 

"With  a  mixture  of  surprise  and  astonishment, 
I  have  read  with  attention  the  sentiments  you  have 
submitted  to  my  perusal.  Be  assured,  sir,  no 
occurrence  in  the  course  of  the  war  has  given  me 
more  painful  sensations  than  your  information  of 
there  being  such  ideas  existing  in  the  army  as  you 
have  expressed,  and  [which]  I  must  view  with 
abhorrence  and  reprehend  with  severity.  For  the 
present,  the  communication  of  them  will  rest  in  my 
own  bosom,  unless  some  further  agitation  of  the 
matter  shall  make  a  disclosure  necessary.  I  am 
much  at  a  loss  to  conceive  what  part  of  my  con- 
duct could  have  given  encouragement  to  an  address 
which  seems  to  me  big  with  the  greatest  mischiefs 


338  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

that  can  befall  my  country.  If  I  am  not  deceived 
in  the  knowledge  of  myself,  you  could  not  have 
found  a  person  to  whom  your  schemes  are  more 
disagreeable.  At  the  same  time,  in  justice  to  my 
own  feelings,  I  must  add  that  no  man  possesses  a 
more  sincere  wish  to  see  justice  done  to  the  army 
than  I  do;  and  as  far  as  my  power  and  influence 
in  a  constitutional  way  extend,  they  shall  be  em- 
ployed to  the  utmost  of  my  abilities  to  effect  it, 
should  there  be  any  occasion.  Let  me  conjure 
you,  then,  if  you  have  any  regard  for  your  coun- 
try, concern  for  yourself  or  posterity,  or  respect 
for  me,  to  banish  these  thoughts  from  your  mind, 
and  never  communicate,  as  from  yourself  or  any 
one  else,  a  sentiment  of  the  like  nature." 

This  simple  but  exceedingly  plain  letter  checked 
the  whole  movement  at  once;  but  the  feeling  of 
hostility  to  the  existing  system  of  government  and 
of  confidence  in  Washington  increased  steadily 
through  the  summer  and  winter.  When  the  next 
spring  had  come  round,  and  the  "Newburgh  ad- 
dresses" had  been  published,  the  excitement  was 
at  fever  heat.  All  the  army  needed  was  a  leader. 
It  was  as  easy  for  Washington  to  have  grasped 
supreme  power  then,  as  it  would  have  been  for 
Caesar  to  have  taken  the  crown  from  Antony  upon 
the  Lupercal.  He  repelled  Nicola's  suggestion 
with  quiet  reproof,  and  took  the  actual  movement, 
when  it  reared  its  head,  into  his  own  hands  and 
turned  it  into  other  channels.  This  incident  has 
been  passed  over  altogether  too  carelessly  by  his- 


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torians  and  biographers.  It  has  generally  been 
used  merely  to  show  the  general  nobility  of  Wash- 
ington's sentiments,  and  no  proper  stress  has  been 
laid  upon  the  facts  of  the  time  which  gave  birth  to 
such  an  idea  and  such  a  proposition.  It  would 
have  been  a  perfectly  feasible  thing  at  that  par- 
ticular moment  to  have  altered  the  frame  of  gov- 
ernment and  placed  the  successful  soldier  in  pos- 
session of  supreme  power.  The  notion  of  kingly 
government  was,  of  course,  entirely  familiar  to 
everybody,  and  had  in  itself  nothing  repulsive. 
The  confederation  was  disintegrated,  the  States 
were  demoralized,  and  the  whole  social  and  politi- 
cal life  was  weakened.  The  army  was  the  one 
coherent,  active,  and  thoroughly  organized  body  in 
the  country.  Six  years  of  war  had  turned  them 
from  militia  into  seasoned  veterans,  and  they  stood 
armed  and  angry,  ready  to  respond  to  the  call  of 
the  great  leader  to  whom  they  were  entirely  de- 
voted. When  the  English  troops  were  once  with- 
drawn, there  was  nothing  on  the  continent  that 
could  have  stood  against  them.  If  they  had  moved, 
they  would  have  been  everywhere  supported  by 
their  old  comrades  who  had  returned  to  the  ranks 
of  civil  life,  by  all  the  large  class  who  wanted 
peace  and  order  in  the  quickest  and  surest  way, 
and  by  the  timid  and  tired  generally.  There  would 
have  been  in  fact  no  serious  opposition,  probably 
because  there  would  have  been  no  means  of  sus- 
taining it. 

The  absolute  feebleness  of  the  general  govern- 


340  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

ment  was  shown  a  few  weeks  later,  when  a  recently 
recruited  regiment  of  Pennsylvania  troops  muti- 
nied, and  obliged  Congress  to  leave  Philadelphia, 
unable  either  to  defend  themselves  or  procure 
defense  from  the  State.  This  mutiny  was  put 
down  suddenly  and  effectively  by  Washington, 
very  wroth  at  the  insubordination  of  raw  troops, 
who  had  neither  fought  nor  suffered.  Yet  even 
such  mutineers  as  these  would  have  succeeded  in 
a  large  measure,  had  it  not  been  for  Washington, 
and  one  can  easily  imagine  from  this  incident  the 
result  of  disciplined  and  well-planned  action  on 
the  part  of  the  army  led  by  their  great  chief.  In 
that  hour  of  debility  and  relaxation,  a  military 
seizure  of  the  government  and  the  erection  of  some 
form  of  monarchy  would  not  have  been  difficult. 
Whether  such  a  change  would  have  lasted  is  an- 
other question,  but  there  is  no  reason  to  doubt 
that  at  the  moment  it  might  have  been  effected. 
Washington,  however,  not  only  refused  to  have 
anything  to  do  with  the  scheme,  but  he  used  the 
personal  loyalty  which  might  have  raised  him  to 
supreme  power  to  check  all  dangerous  movements 
and  put  in  motion  the  splendid  and  unselfish  pa- 
triotism for  which  the  army  was  conspicuous,  and 
which  underlay  all  their  irritations  and  discontents. 
The  obvious  view  of  Washington's  action  in  this 
crisis  as  a  remarkable  exhibition  of  patriotism  is 
at  best  somewhat  superficial.  In  a  man  in  any 
way  less  great,  the  letter  of  refusal  to  Nicola  and 
the  treatment  of  the  opportunity  presented  at  the 


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time  of  the  Newburgh  addresses  would  have  been 
fine  in  a  high  degree.  In  Washington  they  were 
not  so  extraordinary,  for  the  situation  offered  him 
no  temptation.  Carlyle  was  led  to  think  slight- 
ingly of  Washington,  one  may  believe,  because 
he  did  not  seize  the  tottering  government  with  a 
strong  hand,  and  bring  order  out  of  chaos  on  the 
instant.  But  this  is  a  woeful  misunderstanding  of 
the  man.  To  put  aside  a  crown  for  love  of  coun- 
try is  noble,  but  to  look  down  upon  such  an  op- 
portunity indicates  a  much  greater  loftiness  and 
strength  of  mind.  Washington  was  wholly  free 
from  the  vulgar  ambition  of  the  usurper,  and  the 
desire  of  mere  personal  aggrandizement  found  no 
place  in  his  nature.  His  ruling  passion  was  the 
passion  for  success,  and  for  thorough  and  complete 
success.  What  he  could  not  bear  was  the  least 
shadow  of  failure.  To  have  fought  such  a  war  to 
a  victorious  finish,  and  then  turned  it  to  his  own 
advantage,  would  have  been  to  him  failure  of  the 
meanest  kind.  He  fought  to  free  the  colonies 
from  England,  and  make  them  independent,  not 
to  play  the  part  of  a  Caesar  or  a  Cromwell  in  the 
wreck  and  confusion  of  civil  war.  He  flung  aside 
the  suggestion  of  supreme  power,  not  simply  as 
dishonorable  and  unpatriotic,  but  because  such  a 
result  would  have  defeated  the  one  great  and  noble 
object  at  which  he  aimed.  Nor  did  he  act  in  this 
way  through  any  indolent  shrinking  from  the  great 
task  of  making  what  he  had  won  worth  winning, 
by  crushing  the  forces  of  anarchy  and  separation, 


342  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

and  bringing  order  and  unity  out  of  confusion. 
From  the  surrender  of  Yorktown  to  the  day  of  his 
retirement  from  the  Presidency,  he  worked  unceas- 
ingly to  establish  union  and  strong  government  in 
the  country  he  had  made  independent.  He  accom- 
plished this  great  labor  more  successfully  by  hon- 
est and  lawful  methods  than  if  he  had  taken  the 
path  of  the  strong-handed  savior  of  society,  and 
his  work  in  this  field  did  more  for  the  welfare  of 
his  country  than  all  his  battles.  To  have  restored 
order  at  the  head  of  the  army  was  much  easier  than 
to  effect  it  in  the  slow  and  law-abiding  fashion 
which  he  adopted.  To  have  refused  supreme  rule, 
and  then  to  have  effected  in  the  spirit  and  under 
the  forms  of  free  government  all  and  more  than 
the  most  brilliant  of  military  chiefs  could  have 
achieved  by  absolute  power,  is  a  glory  which  be- 
longs to  Washington  alone. 

Nevertheless,  at  that  particular  juncture  it  was, 
as  he  himself  had  said,  "high  time  for  a  peace." 
The  danger  at  Newburgh  had  been  averted  by  his 
commanding  influence  and  the  patriotic  conduct  of 
the  army.  But  it  had  been  averted  only,  not  re- 
moved. The  snake  was  scotched,  not  killed.  The 
finishing  stroke  was  still  needed  in  the  form  of  an 
end  to  hostilities,  and  it  was  therefore  fortunate 
for  the  United  States  that  a  fortnight  later,  on 
March  23,  news  came  that  a  general  treaty  of 
peace  had  been  signed.  This  final  consummation 
of  his  work,  in  addition  to  the  passage  by  Congress 
of  the  half -pay  commutation  and  the  settlement  of 


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the  army  accounts,  filled  Washington  with  deep 
rejoicing.  He  felt  that  in  a  short  time,  a  few 
weeks  at  most,  he  would  be  free  to  withdraw  to  the 
quiet  life  at  Mount  Vernon  for  which  he  longed. 
But  public  bodies  move  slowly,  and  one  delay  after 
another  occurred  to  keep  him  still  in  the  harness. 
He  chafed  under  the  postponement,  but  it  was  not 
possible  to  him  to  remain  idle  even  when  he  awaited 
in  almost  daily  expectation  the  hour  of  dismissal. 
He  saw  with  the  instinctive  glance  of  statesman- 
ship that  the  dangerous  point  in  the  treaty  of 
peace  was  in  the  provisions  as  to  the  western  posts 
on  the  one  side,  and  those  relating  to  British  debts 
on  the  other.  A  month  therefore  had  not  passed 
before  he  brought  to  the  attention  of  Congress 
the  importance  of  getting  immediate  possession  of 
those  posts,  and  a  little  later  he  succeeded  in  hav- 
ing Steuben  sent  out  as  a  special  envoy  to  obtain 
their  surrender.  The  mission  was  vain,  as  he  had 
feared.  He  was  not  destined  to  extract  this  thorn 
for  many  years,  and  then  only  after  many  trials 
and  troubles.  Soon  afterward  he  made  a  journey 
with  Governor  Clinton  to  Ticonderoga,  and  along 
the  valley  of  the  Mohawk,  "to  wear  away  the 
time,"  as  he  wrote  to  Congress.  He  wore  away 
time  to  more  purpose  than  most  people,  for  where 
he  traveled  he  observed  closely,  and  his  observa- 
tions were  lessons  which  he  never  forgot.  On  this 
trip  he  had  the  western  posts  and  the  Indians 
always  in  mind,  and  familiarized  himself  with  the 
conditions  of  a  part  of  the  country  where  these 
matters  were  of  great  importance. 


344  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

On  his  return  he  went  to  Princeton,  where  Con- 
gress had  been  sitting  since  their  flight  from  the 
mutiny  which  he  had  recently  suppressed,  and 
where  a  house  had  been  provided  for  his  use.  He 
remained  there  two  months,  aiding  Congress  in 
their  work.  During  the  spring  he  had  been  en- 
gaged on  the  matter  of  a  peace  establishment,  and 
he  now  gave  Congress  elaborate  and  well-matured 
advice  on  that  question,  and  on  those  of  public 
lands,  western  settlement,  and  the  best  Indian 
policy.  In  all  these  directions  his  views  were 
clear,  far-sighted,  and  wise.  He  saw  that  in  these 
questions  was  involved  much  of  the  future  develop- 
ment and  wellbeing  of  the  country,  and  he  treated 
them  with  a  precision  and  an  easy  mastery  which 
showed  the  thought  he  had  given  to  the  new  prob- 
lems which  now  were  coming  to  the  front.  Un- 
luckily, he  was  so  far  ahead,  both  in  knowledge 
and  perception,  of  the  body  with  which  he  dealt, 
that  he  could  get  little  or  nothing  done,  and  in 
September  he  wrote  in  plain  but  guarded  terms 
of  the  incapacity  of  the  lawmakers.  The  people 
were  not  yet  ripe  for  his  measures,  and  he  was 
forced  to  bide  his  time,  and  see  the  injuries  caused 
by  indifference  and  short-sightedness  work  them- 
selves out.  Gradually,  however,  the  absolutely 
necessary  business  was  brought  to  an  end.  Then 
Washington  issued  a  circular  letter  to  the  govern- 
ors of  the  States,  which  was  one  of  the  ablest  he 
ever  wrote,  and  full  of  the  profoundest  statesman- 
ship, and  he  also  sent  out  a  touching  address  of 


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farewell  to  the  army,  eloquent  with  wisdom  and 
with  patriotism. 

From  Princeton  he  went  to  West  Point,  where 
the  army  that  still  remained  in  service  was  sta- 
tioned. Thence  he  moved  to  Harlem,  and  on 
November  25  the  British  army  departed,  and 
Washington,  with  his  troops,  accompanied  by 
Governor  Clinton  and  some  regiments  of  local 
militia,  marched  in  and  took  possession.  This 
was  the  outward  sign  that  the  war  was  over, 
and  that  American  independence  had  been  won. 
Carleton  feared  that  the  entry  of  the  American 
army  might  be  the  signal  for  confusion  and  vio- 
lence, in  which  the  Tory  inhabitants  would  suffer ; 
but  everything  passed  off  with  perfect  tranquillity 
and  good  order,  and  in  the  evening  Governor 
Clinton  gave  a  public  dinner  to  the  commander- 
in-chief  and  the  officers  of  the  army. 

All  was  now  over,  and  Washington  prepared  to 
go  to  Annapolis  and  lay  down  his  commission. 
On  December  4  his  officers  assembled  in  Fraunces' 
Tavern  to  bid  him  farewell.  As  he  looked  about 
on  his  faithful  friends,  his  usual  self-command 
deserted  him,  and  he  could  not  control  his  voice. 
Taking  a  glass  of  wine,  he  lifted  it  up,  and  said 
simply,  "With  a  heart  full  of  love  and  gratitude 
I  now  take  my  leave  of  you,  most  devoutly  wishing 
that  your  latter  days  may  be  as  prosperous  and 
happy  as  your  former  ones  have  been  glorious  and 
honorable.' '  The  toast  was  drunk  in  silence,  and 
then  Washington  added,  "I  cannot  come  to  each 


346  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

of  you  and  take  my  leave,  but  shall  be  obliged  if 
you  will  come  and  take  me  by  the  hand."  One  by 
one  they  approached,  and  Washington  grasped  the 
hand  of  each  man  and  embraced  him.  His  eyes 
were  full  of  tears,  and  he  could  not  trust  himself 
to  speak.  In  silence  he  bade  each  and  all  fare- 
well, and  then,  accompanied  by  his  officers,  walked 
to  Whitehall  Ferry.  Entering  his  barge,  the  word 
was  given,  and  as  the  oars  struck  the  water  he 
stood  up  and  lifted  his  hat.  In  solemn  silence  his 
officers  returned  the  salute,  and  watched  the  noble 
and  gracious  figure  of  their  beloved  chief  until  the 
boat  disappeared  from  sight  behind  the  point  of 
the  Battery. 

At  Philadelphia  he  stopped  a  few  days  and 
adjusted  his  accounts,  which  he  had  in  character- 
istic fashion  kept  himself  in  the  neatest  and  most 
methodical  way.  He  had  drawn  no  pay,  and  had 
expended  considerable  sums  from  his  private  for- 
tune, which  he  had  omitted  to  charge  to  the  gov- 
ernment. The  gross  amount  of  his  expenses  was 
about  15,000  pounds  sterling,  including  secret  ser- 
vice and  other  incidental  outlays.  In  these  days 
of  wild  money -hunting,  there  is  something  worth 
pondering  in  this  simple  business  settlement  be- 
tween a  great  general  and  his  government,  at  the 
close  of  eight  years  of  war.  This  done,  he  started 
again  on  his  journey.  From  Philadelphia  he  pro- 
ceeded to  Annapolis,  greeted  with  addresses  and 
hailed  with  shouts  at  every  town  and  village  on 
his  route,  and  having  reached  his  destination,  he 


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addressed  a  letter  to  Congress  on  December  20, 
asking  when  it  would  be  agreeable  to  them  to 
receive  him.  The  23d  was  appointed,  and  on  that 
day,  at  noon,  he  appeared  before  Congress. 

The  following  year  a  French  orator  and  "maitre 
avocat,"  in  an  oration  delivered  at  Toulouse  upon 
the  American  Revolution,  described  this  scene  in 
these  words:  "On  the  day  when  Washington 
resigned  his  commission  in  the  hall  of  Congress,  a 
crown  decked  with  jewels  was  placed  upon  the 
Book  of  the  Constitutions.  Suddenly  Washington 
seizes  it,  breaks  it,  and  flings  the  pieces  to  the 
assembled  people.  How  small  ambitious  Caesar 
seems  beside  the  hero  of  America."  It  is  worth 
while  to  recall  this  contemporary  French  descrip- 
tion, because  its  theatrical  and  dramatic  untruth 
gives  such  point  by  contrast  to  the  plain  and  dig- 
nified reality.  The  scene  was  the  hall  of  Con- 
gress. The  members  representing  the  sovereign 
power  were  seated  and  covered,  while  all  the  space 
about  was  filled  by  the  governor  and  state  officers 
of  Maryland,  by  military  officers,  and  by  the  ladies 
and  gentlemen  of  the  neighborhood,  who  stood  in 
respectful  silence  with  uncovered  heads.  Wash- 
ington was  introduced  by  the  Secretary  of  Con- 
gress, and  took  a  chair  which  had  been  assigned 
to  him.  There  was  a  brief  pause,  and  then  the 
president  said  that  "the  United  States  in  Congress 
assembled  were  prepared  to  receive  his  communi- 
cation." Washington  rose,  and  replied  as  fol- 
lows : — 


348  GEORGE  WASHINGTON 

"Mr.  President:  The  great  events,  on  which 
my  resignation  depended,  having  at  length  taken 
place,  I  have  now  the  honor  of  offering  my  sincere 
congratulations  to  Congress,  and  of  presenting  my- 
self before  them,  to  surrender  into  their  hands  the 
trust  committed  to  me,  and  to  claim  the  indul- 
gence of  retiring  from  the  service  of  my  country. 

"  Happy  in  the  confirmation  of  our  independence 
and  sovereignty,  and  pleased  with  the  opportunity 
afforded  the  United  States  of  becoming  a  respect- 
able nation,  I  resign  with  satisfaction  the  appoint- 
ment I  accepted  with  diffidence;  a  diffidence  in 
my  abilities  to  accomplish  so  arduous  a  task,  which, 
however,  was  superseded  by  a  confidence  in  the 
rectitude  of  our  cause,  the  support  of  the  supreme 
power  of  the  Union,  and  the  patronage  of  Heaven. 
The  successful  termination  of  the  war  has  verified 
the  most  sanguine  expectations ;  and  my  gratitude 
for  the  interposition  of  Providence,  and  the  assist- 
ance I  have  received  from  my  countrymen,  in- 
creases with  every  review  of  the  momentous  con- 
test." Then,  after  a  word  of  gratitude  to  the 
army  and  to  his  staff,  he  concluded  as  follows:  "I 
consider  it  an  indispensable  duty  to  close  this  last 
solemn  act  of  my  official  life  by  commending  the 
interests  of  our  dearest  country  to  the  protection 
of  Almighty  God,  and  those  who  have  the  super- 
intendence of  them  to  his  holy  keeping. 

"Having  now  finished  the  work  assigned  me,  I 
retire  from  the  great  theatre  of  action ;  and  bid- 
ding an  affectionate  farewell  to  this  august  body, 
under  whose  orders  I  have  so  long  acted,  I  here 


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offer  my  commission,  and  take  my  leave  of  all  the 
employments  of  public  life." 

In  singularly  graceful  and  eloquent  words  his 
old  opponent,  Thomas  Mifflin,  the  president,  re- 
plied, the  simple  ceremony  ended,  and  Washington 
left  the  room  a  private  citizen. 

The  great  master  of  English  fiction,  touching 
this  scene  with  skillful  hand,  has  said:  "Which 
was  the  most  splendid  spectacle  ever  witnessed, 
the  opening  feast  of  Prince  George  in  London,  or 
the  resignation  of  Washington?  Which  is  the 
noble  character  for  after  ages  to  admire,  —  yon 
fribble  dancing  in  lace  and  spangles,  or  yonder 
hero  who  sheathes  his  sword  after  a  life  of  spotless 
honor,  a  purity  unreproached,  a  courage  indomi- 
table, and  a  consummate  victory?" 

There  is  no  need  to  say  more.  Comment  or 
criticism  on  such  a  farewell,  from  such  a  man,  at 
the  close  of  a  long  civil  war,  would  be  not  only 
superfluous  but  impertinent.  The  contemporary 
newspaper,  in  its  meagre  account,  said  that  the 
occasion  was  deeply  solemn  and  affecting,  and  that 
many  persons  shed  tears.  Well  indeed  might 
those  then  present  have  been  thus  affected,  for  they 
had  witnessed  a  scene  memorable  forever  in  the 
annals  of  all  that  is  best  and  noblest  in  human 
nature.  They  had  listened  to  a  speech  which  was 
not  equaled  in  meaning  and  spirit  in  American 
history  until,  eighty  years  later,  Abraham  Lincoln 
stood  upon  the  slopes  of  Gettysburg  and  uttered 
his  immortal  words  upon  those  who  died  that  the 
country  might  live. 


CAMBRIDGE,  MASSACHUSETTS,  U.  S.  A, 

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H.  O.  HOUGHTON  AND  CO. 


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