O; O ii= & '& -* V ~ I *- iaNv-sffl^ :-UNIVER% ^ o e> ^ LEGENDS OF THE THIRTEEN REPUBLICS, Why, I will fiiT ht with bim "P on ""* theme Until my eyelids will no longer wag." . LIONEL LINCOLN; 0*3 THE LEAGUER. OF BOSTON. IN TWO VOLUMES. First let me talk with this Philosopher." .BY THE AUTHOR OF THE PIONEERS, PILOT, Sic. VOL. I. NEW-YORK : PUBLISHED BY CHARLES WILEY. D. FANSHAW, PRINTER; 1825. Southern Oittrict of Nftu-York, ss. it IRetttembetCBj that ou the seventh day of De cember, in the 49th year of the Independence of the United States of America, Charles Wiley, of Uie said district, hath deposited in this office the title of a book, the right whereof he claims as proprietor, in the words following, to wit: " Lionel Lincoln ; or, the Leaguer of Boston. In Two Volumes. ' First let me talk with this Philosopher.' By the Author of Pioneers, Pilot, &c." In conformity to the Act of Congress of the United States, entitled " An Act for the encouragement of Learning, by securing the copies of Maps, Charts, and Books, to the authors and proprietors of such copies, during the time therein mentioned." And also to an Act, entitled " an Act, sup plementary to an Act, entitled an Act for the encouragement of Learning 1 , by securing th copies of Maps, Charts, aud Books, to the authors ailtl proprietors of such copies, during the times therein mentioned, and ex tending the benefits thereof to the arts of designing, engraving, and etching- historical and other prints." JAMES DILL, Clerk of the Southern District of New- York. '. . i WILLIA1VI JAY, BEDFORD, WEST-CHESTER. ESQUIRE. MY DEAR JAY, An unbroken intimacy of four-arid- twenty years may justify the present use of your name. A man of readier wit than myself, might, on such a sub ject, find an opportunity of saying some thing clever, concerning the exalted ser vices of your father. No weak testimony of mine, however, can add to a fame that belongs already to posterity And. one like myself, who has so long known the merits, and has so often experienced the friendship of the son, can find even better reasons for offering these Legends to yeur notice. Very truly and constantly, Yours, THE AUTHOR Q-" *1 *-_J_C-- : PREFACE. THE manner in which the author be came possessed of the private incidents,, the characters, and the descriptions, con tained in these tales, will, most probably, ever remain a secret between himself and his publisher. That the leading events are true, he presumes it is un necessary to assert ; for should inherent testimony, to prove that important point, be wanting, he is conscious that no ano nymous declaration can establish its cre dibility. But while he shrinks from directly yielding his authorities, the author has no hesitation in furnishing all the negative testimony in his power. In the first place, then, he solemnly declares, that no unknown man, nor woman, has ever died in his vicinity, of whose effects he has become the possess or, by either fair means or foul. No dark- looking stranger, of a morbid tempera ment, and of inflexible silence, has ever transmitted to him a single page of illegi ble manuscript. Nor has any landlord fur nished him with materials to be worked $iii PREFACE, up into a book, in order that the profits might go to discharge the arrearages of a certain consumptive lodger, who made his exit so unceremoniously as to leave the last item in his account, his funeral charges. He is indebted to no garrulous tale-tel ler for beguiling the long winter eve nings ; in ghosts he has no faith ; he never had a vision in his life ; and he sleeps too soundly to dream. He is constrained to add, that in no " puff," " squib," " notice," " article," nor " review," whether, in daily, week ly, monthly, or quarterly publication, has he been able to find a single hint that his humble powers could improve. No one regrets this fatality more than him self; for these writers generally bring such a weight of imagination to their several tasks, that, properly improved, might secure the immortality of any book;, by rendering it unintelligible. He boldly asserts that he has derived no information from any of the learned societies and without fear of contra diction ; for w r hy should one so obscure be the exclusive object of their favours ! Notwithstanding he occasionally is PREFACE. IK sfcen in that erudite and abstemious association, the " Bread-and-Cheese Lunch," where he is elbowed by law yers, doctors, jurists, poets, painters, editors, congressmen, and authors of every shade and qualification, whether metaphysical, scientific, or imaginative, he avers, that he esteems the lore which is there culled, as far too sacred to be used in any work less dignified than ac tual history. Of the colleges it is necessary to speak with reverence ; though truth pos sesses claims even superior to gratitude. He shall dispose of them by simply saying, that they are entirely innocent of all his blunders ; the little they bestow ed having long since been forgotten. He has stolen no images from the deep, natural poetry of Bryant ; no pungency from the wit of Halleck ; no felicity of expression from the richness of Percival j no satire from the caustic pen of Pauld- ing ; no periods, nor humour from Irving; nor any high finish from the attain ments exhibited by Verplanck. At the " soirees" and " coteries des bas bleus" he did think he had obtained a prize, in the dandies of literature. PREFACE. . who haunt them. But experiment and analysis detected his error ; as they prov ed these worthies unfit for any better pur pose than that which their own instinct had already dictated. He has made no impious attempt to rob Joe Miller of his jokes; the senti mentalists of their pathos ; nor the news paper Homers of their lofty inspira tions. His presumption has not even imagin ed the vivacity of the eastern states ; he has not analyzed the homogeneous cha racter of the middle ; and he has left the south hi the undisturbed possession of all their saturnine wit. In short he has pilfered from no black-letter book,, nor any six- penny pamphlet ; his grandmother unnaturally refused her assistance to his labors; and, to speak affirmatively, for once, he wishes to live in peace, and hopes to die in the fear of God. PREFACE TO LIONEL LINCOLN. IN this tale there are one or two slight anachronisms; which, if unnoticed, might, with literal readers, draw some unpleasant imputations on its veracity. They relate rather to persons than to things. As they are believed to be quite in character, con nected with circumstances much more probable than facts, and to possess ail the harmony of poetic colouring, the author is utterly unable to discover the reason why they are not true. He leaves the knotty point to the in stinctive sagacity of the critics. The matter of this " Legend" may be pretty equally divided into that which is publicly, and that which is privately eer- tain. For the authorities of the latter, the author refers to the foregoing preface ; but he cannot dispose of the sources whence he has derived the former, wit!) so little ceremony. XII PREFACE. The good people of Boston are aware of the creditable appearance they make in the early annals of the confederation, and they neglect no commendable means to perpetuate the glories of their ances tors. In consequence, the inquiry af ter historical facts, is answered, there, by an exhibition of local publications, that no other town in the union can equal. Of these means the author has endeavoured to avail himself; collating with care, and selecting, as he trusts, with some of that knowledge of men and things which is necessary 10 present a faithful picture. Wherever he may have failed, he has done it honestly. He will not take leave of the * cradle of liberty,' without expressing his thanks for the facilities which have been so free ly accorded to his undertaking. If he has not been visited by aerial beings, and those fair visions that poets best love to create, he is certain he will not be mis conceived when he says, that he has been honoured by the notice of some resem bling those, who first inspired their fan cies. LIONEL LINCOLN; OR THE LEAGUER OF BOSTON. CHAPTER I. " My weary soul they seem to soothe, " And, redolent of joy and youth, " To breathe a second spring." Gray. No American can be ignorant of the principal events that induced the parliament of Great Britain, in 1774, to lay those impolitic restrictions on the port of Boston, which so effectually de stroyed the trade of the chief town in her western colonies. Nor should it be unknown to any Ame- ' rican, how nobly, and with what devotedness to the great principles of the controversy, the in habitants of the adjacent town of Salem refused to profit by the situation of their neighbours and fel- io\v-subjects. In consequence of these impolitic measures of the English government, and of the laudable unanimity among the capitalists of the times, it became a rare sight to see the canvass of any other vessels than such as wore the pennants of the king, whitening the forsaken waters of Mas* sachusetts bay. VOL. I. 2 2 LIONEL LINCOLN. Towards the decline of a day in April, 177o t however, the eyes of hundreds had been fastened on a distant sail, which was seen rising from the bosom of the waves, making her way along the forbidden track, and steering directly for the mouth of the proscribed haven. With that deep solicitude in passing events which marked the period, a large group of spectators was collected on Beacon-Hill, spreading from its conical summit, far down the eastern declivity, all gazing intently on the object of their common interest. In so large an assemblage, however, there were those who were excited by very different feelings, and indulging in wishes directly opposite to each other. While the decent, grave, but wary citizen was en deavouring to conceal the bitterness of the sensa tions which soured his mind, under the appearance of a cold indifference, a few gay young men, who mingled in the throng, bearing about their person? the trappings of their martial profession, were loud in their exultations, and hearty in their con gratulations on the prospect of hearing from their distant homes and absent friends. But the long', loud rolls of the drums, ascending on the evening air, from the adjacent common, soon called these idle spectators, in a body, from the spot, when the hill was left to the quiet possession of those who claimed the strongest right to its enjoyment. It was not, however, a period for open and unreserv ed communications. Long before the mists of evening had succeeded the shadows thrown from the setting sun, the hill was entirely deserted ; the remainder of the spectators having descended from the eminence, and held their several courses, singly, silent, and thoughtful, towards the rows of dusky roofs that covered the lowland, along the eastern side of the peninsula. Notwithstanding this ap pearance of apathy, rumour, which, in times of great excitement, ever finds means to convey it* LIONEL LINCOLN. 3 whisperings, when it dare not bruit its information aloud, was busy in circulating the unwelcome in telligence, that the stranger \vas the first of a fleet, bringing stores and reinforcements to an army already too numerous, and too confident of its power, to respect the law. No tumult or noise succeeded this unpleasant annunciation, but the doors of the houses were sullenly closed, and the windows darkened, as if the people intended to express their dissatisfaction, alone, by these silent testimonials of their disgust. In the mean time the ship had gained the rocky entrance to the harbour, where, deserted by the breeze, and met by an adverse tide, she lay inac tive, as if conscious of the unwelcome reception she must receive. The fears of the inhabitants of Boston had, however, exaggerated the danger; for the vessel, instead of exhibiting the confused and disorderly throng of licentious soldiery which would -have crowded a transport, was but thinly peopled, and her orderly decks were cleared of every incumbrance that could interfere with the comfort of those she did contain. There was an ap pearance, in the arrangements of her external ac commodations, which would have indicated to an observant eye, that she carried those who claimed the rank, or possessed the means, of making others contribute largely to their comforts. The few sea men who navigated the ship, lay extended on differ ent portions of the vessel, watching the lazy sails as they flapped against the masts, or indolently bending their looks on the placid waters of the bay; while several menials, in livery, crowded around a young man who was putting his eager inquiries to the pilot, that had just boarded the vessel off the Graves. .The dress of this youth was studiously neat, and* fro in the excessive pains bestowed on its adjustment, it was obviously deemed, by its wearer, to be in the height of the prevailing customs^ 4 LIONEL LINCOLN. From the place where this inquisitive party stood, nigh the main-mast, a wide sweep of the quarter deck was untenanted ; but nearer to the spot where the listless seaman hung idly over the tiller of the ship, stood a being of a! together different mould and fashion. He was a man who would have seemed in the very extremity of age, had not his qiuck, vigorous steps, and the glowing, rapid glances from his eyes, as he occasionally paced the deck, appeared to deny the usual indications of many years. His form was bowed, and attenuated nearly to emaciation. His hair, which fluttered a little wildly around his temples, was thin, and silvered to the whiteness of at least eighty winters. Deep fur rows, like the lines of great age and long endured cares united, wrinkled his hollow cheeks, and ren dered the bold haughty outline of his prominent fea tures still more remarkable. He was clad in a sim ple and some \v hat tarnished suit of modest gray, which bore about it the ill-concealed marks of long and neglected use. Whenever he turned his pierc ing look from the shores, he moved swiftly along- the deserted quarter deck, and seemed entirely engrossed with the force of his own thoughts, his lips moving rapidly, though no sounds were heard to issue from a mouth that was habitually silent. He was under the influence of one of those sud den impulses in which the body, apparently, sympathized so keenly with the restless activity of the mind, when a young man ascended from the Cabin, and took his stand among the interested and oxcited gazers at the land, on the upper deck. The age of this gentleman might have been five and twenty. He wore a military cloak, thrown carelessly across his form, which, in addition to such parts of his dress as were visible through its Open folds, sufficiently announced that his profes sion was that of arms. There was an air of east^ LIONEL LINCOLN. 5 and high fashion gleaming about his person, though his speaking countenance, at times, seemed melan choly, if not sad. On gaining the deck, this young officer, encountering the eyes of the aged and rest less being who trod its planks, bowed courteously before he turned away to the view, and in his turn became deeply absorbed in studying its fading beauties. The rounded heights of Dorchester were radiant with the rays of the luminary that had just sunk behind their crest, and streaks of paler light were playing along the waters, and gilding the green summits of the islands which clustered across the mouth of the estuary. Far in the distance were to be seen the tall spires of the churches, rising out of the deep shadows of the town, with their vanes glittering in the sun-beams, while a few rays of strong light were dancing about the black beacon, which reared itself high above the conical peak that took its name from the circumstance of sup porting this instrument of alarms. Several large vessels were anchored among the islands and be fore the town, their dark hulls, at each moment, becoming less distinct through the haze of even ing, while the summits of their long lines of masts were yet glowing with the marks of day. From each of these sullen ships, from the low for tification which rose above a small island deep in the bay, and from various elevations in the town itself, the broad, silky folds of the flag of England were yet waving in the currents of the passing air. The young man was suddenly aroused from gazing at this scene, by the quick reports of the evening guns, and while his eyes were yet tracing the descent of the proud symbols of the British power, from their respective places of display, he felt his arm convulsively pressed by the hand of his aged fellow-passenger. O LIONEL LINCOLN'. " Will the day ever arrive," said a low, hollotf voice at his elbow, " when those flags shall be lowered, never to rise again in this hemisphere!" The young soldier turned his quick eyes to the countenance of the speaker, but bent them instantly in embarrassment on the deck, to avoid the keen, searching glance he encountered in the looks of the other. A long, and on the part of the young man, a painful silence succeeded this remark. At length the youth, pointing to the land, said " Tell me, you, who are of Boston, and must have known it so long, the names of all these beautiful places I see." " And are you not of Boston, too ?" asked his old companion. " Certainly by birth, but an Englishman by- habit and education." " Accursed be the habits, and neglected the education, which would teach a child to forget its parentage !" muttered the old man, turning sud denly, and walking auay so rapidly as to be soon lost in the forward parts of the ship. For several minutes longer, the youth stood ab sorbed in his own musings, when, as if recollecting his previous purposes, hecalled aloud "Meriton.'' At the sounds of his voice the curious group around the pilot instantly separated, and the highly ornamented youth, before mentioned, approached the officer, with a manner in which pert familia rity and fearful respect were peculiarly blended. Without regarding the air of the other, however, or indeed without even favouring him with a glance, the young soldier continued 1 " I desired you to detain the boat which boarded u$, in order ta convey me to the town, Mr. Meii tan ; see if it be in readiness." The valet flew to execute this commission, and in an instant returned with a reply in the affirmative-. LIONEL LINCOLN. 7 ft But, sir," he continued, " you will never think Of going in that boat, I feel very much assured, sir." " Your assurance, Mr. Meriton, is not the least of your recommendations ; why should I not ?" " That disagreeable old stranger has taken pos session of it, with his mean, filthy bundle of rags ; and" " And what ? you must name a greater evil, to detain me here, than mentioning the fact that the only gentleman in the ship is to be my com panion." " Lord, sir !" said Meriton, glancing his eye up ward in amazement; "but, sir, surely you know best as to gentility of behaviour but as to gen tility of dress " " Enough of this," interrupted his master, a little angrily; "the company is such as I am content with ; if you find it unequal to your deserts, you have rny permission to remain in the ship until the morning the presence of a coxcomb is by no means necessary to my comfort for one night." Without regarding the mortification of his dis- . concerted valet, the young man passed along the deck to the place where the boat was in waiting. By the general movement among the indolent me nials, and the profound respect with which he was attended by the master of the ship to the gangway, it was sufficiently apparent, that notwithstanding his youth, it was this gentleman whose presence had exacted those arrangements in the ship, which have been mentioned. While all around him, however, were busy in facilitating the entrance of the officep into the boat, the aged stranger occupied its princi pal seat, with an air of deep abstraction, if nqt oi cool indifference. A hint from the pliant Meriton. who had ventured to follow his master, that it would be more agreeable if he would relinquish his place, 8 LIONEL LINCOLN. was disregarded, and the youth took a seat by the side of the old man, with a simplicity of manner that his valet inwardly pronounced abundantly degrading. As if this humiliation were not suffi cient, the young man perceiving that a general pause had succeeded his own entrance, turned to hi? companion, and courteously inquired if he were ready to proceed. A silent wave of the hand was the reply, when the boat shot away from the ves sel, leaving the ship steering for an anchorage in Nantasket. The measured dash of the oars was uninterrupt ed by any voice, while, stemming the tide, they pull ed laboriously up among the islands; but by the time they had reached the castle, the twilight had melted into the softer beams from a young moon, and the surrounding objects becoming more dis tinct, the stranger commenced talking with that quick and startling vehemence which seemed his natural manner. He spoke of the localities, with the vehenjence and fondness of an enthusiast, and with the familiarity of one who had long known their beauties. His rapid utterance, however, ceased as they approached the naked wharves, and he sunk back gloomily in the boat, as if unwilling to trust his voice on the subject of his country's wrongs. Thus left to his own thoughts, the youth gazed, with eager interest, at the long ranges of buildings, which were now clearly visible to the eye, though with softer colours and more gloomy shadows. A few neglected and dismantled ships were lying at different points; but the hum of business, the forests of masts, and the rattling of wheels which at that early hour should have distinguished the great mart of the colonies, were wanting. In their places were to be heard, at intervals, the sudden bursts of distant, martial music, the riotous merriment of the soldiery who frequented the taverns at the water's LIONEL LINCOLN, 9 edge, or the sullen challenges of the sentinels from the vessels of war, as they vexed the progress of the few boats which the inhabitants still used in their ordinary pursuits. " Here indeed is a change !" the young officer exclaimed, as they glided swiftly along this deso late scene; "even my recollections, young and fading as they are, recall tfcie difference !" The stranger made no reply, but a smile of sin gular meaning gleamed across his wan features, imparting, by the moonlight, to their remarkable expression, a character of additional wildness. The officer was again silent, nor did either speak until the boat, having shot by the end of the long Wharf, across whose naked boundaries a sentinel was pacing his measured path, inclined more to ihe shore, and soon reached the place of its destination. Whatever might have been the respective feel ings of the two passengers at having thus reached in safety the object of their tiresome and protracted voyage, they were not expressed in language. The old man bared his silver locks, and concealing his face with his hat, stood as if in deep mental thanks giving at the termination of his toil, while his more youthful companion trod the wharf on which they landed with the air of a man whose emotions were too engrossing for the ordinary use of words. " Here we must part, sir," the officer at length said; " but I trust the acquaintance which has been thus accidentally formed between us, is not to be forgotten now there is an end to our common pri vations." " It is not in the power of a man whose days, like mine, are numbered," returned the stranger, " to mock the liberality of his God, by any vain pro mises that must depend on time for their fulfilment. I am one, young gentleman 3 who has returned from 10 LIONEL LINCOLN. a sad, sad pilgrimage in the other hemisphere, to lay his bones in this, his native land ; but should many hours be granted me, you will hear further of the man whom your courtesy and kindness have so greatly obliged." The officer was sensibly affected by the softened but solemn manner of his companion, and pressed liis wasted hand fervently as he answered "Do; I ask it as a singular favour; I know not why, but you have obtained a command of my feelings that no other being ever yet possessed and yet 'tis a mystery, 'tis like a dream! 1 feel that I not only venerate, but love you !" The old man stepped back, and held the youth at the length of his arm for a moment, while he fast ened on him a look of glowing interest, and then raising his hand slowly, he pointed impressively Upward, and said " 'Tis from heaven, and for God's own pur poses smother not the sentiment, boy, but cherish it in your heart's core !" The reply of the youth was interrupted by sudden and violent shrieks, that burst rudely on the stillness of the place, chilling the very blood of those who heard them, with their piteousness. The quick and severe blows of a lash were, blended ^vith the exclamations of the sufferer, and rude oaths, with hoarse execrations, from various voices, were united in the uproar, which appeared to be at no great distance. By a common impulse, the \vhole party broke away from the spot, and moved yapi'lly up the wharf in the direction of the sounds. As they approached the buildings, a group was Seen collected around the man who thus broke the charm of evening by his cries, interrupting his \vailings with their ribaldry, and encouraging his tormentors to proceed. LIONEL LINCOLN. ll " Merey, mercy, for the sake of the blessed God, have mercy, and don't kill Job !" again shrieked the sufferer; "Job will run your a'r'nds ! Job is half-witted ! Mercy on poor Job ! Oh! you make his flesh creep !" " I'll cut the heart from the mutinous knave,*' interrupted a hoarse, angry voice ; " to refuse to drink the health of his majesty !" " Job does wish him good health Job loves the king, only Job don't love rum." The officer had approached so nigh as to per ceive that the whole scene was one of disorder and abuse, and pushing aside the crowd of excited and deriding soldiers, who composed the throng, he broke at once into the centre of the circle. CHAPTER II. > 'They'll have me whipped for speaking true ; " Thoul't have me whipped for lying; " And sometimes I'm whipped for holding my peace. ' I had rather be any kind of a thing 'Than a fool." Lear ' "WHAT means this outcry?" demanded the young man, arresting the arm of an infuriate ioldier who was inflicting the bows; "by what authority is this man thus abused ? Bv what authority dare you to lay hands on a British grenadier!" cried the fellow turning in his fury, and raising his lash against the supposed townsman. But when, as the officer stepped aside to avoid the threatened indignity, the fight of the moon fell full upon his glittering dress, through the opening folds of his cloak the arm of he brutal soldier was held suspended in air, with the surprise of the discovery. "Answer, I bid you," contmned the young offi cer, his frame shaking with passion ; why is this man tormented, and of what regiment are ye ? We belong to the grenadiers of the brave 47th your honour," returned one of the bystan ders' in a humble, deprecating tone, " and we was- just 'polishing this 'ere natural, because as he re- fases to drink the health of his majesty. -He's a scornful sinner, that don't fear his Maker," cried the man in duresse, eagerly b LIONEL LINCOLN. 13 ing his face, down which big tears were roll- ing, towards his protector. Job loves the kin? but Job don't love rum !" The officer turned away from the cruel spec tacle, as he bid the men untie their prisoner. Knives and fingers were instantly put in requisi tion, and the man was liberated, and suffered to resume his clothes. During this operation, the tumult and bustle which had so recently dis tinguished the riotous scene, were succeeded by a stillness that rendered the hard breathing of the suite rer painfully audible. " Now sirs, you heroes of the 47th !" said the young man, when the victim of their rage was again clad, " know you this button ?" The sol- :r to whom this question was more particularly addressed, gazed at the extended arm, and, to his vast discomfiture, he beheld the magical number )t ins own regiment reposing on the well-known white facings that decorated the rich scarlet of the vestment. No one presumed to answer this appeal and after an impressive silence of a few moments' he continued "Ye are noble supporters of the well-earned fame of Wolfe s own !' fit successors to the gallant men who conquered under the walls of Quebec ! away with ye ; to-morrow it shall be looked to." " I hope your honour will remember he refused his majesty's health. I'm sure, sir, that if colonel iNesbitt was here himself " Dog ! do you dare to hesitate ! go, while you have permission to depart." The disconcerted soldiery, whose turbulence iiad thus van.shed, as if by enchantment, before the frown of their superior, slunk away in a body, lew of the older men whispering to their com rades the name of the officer who had thus unex pectedly appeared in the midst of them. The VOL. I. 14 LIONEL LIXCOLK. angry eye of the young soldier followed their re tiring forms, while a man of them was visible; after which, turning to an elderly citizen, who, sup ported on a crutch, had been a spectator of the scene, he asked " Know you the cause of the cruel treatment this poor man has received ? or what in any manner has led to the violence ?" " The boy is weak," returned the cripple ; " quite an innocent, who knows but little good, but does no harm. The soldiers have been carousing in yonder dram-shop, and they often get the poor lad in with them, and sport with his infirmity. If these sorts of doings an't checked, I fear much trouble will grow out of them ! Hard laws from t'other side of the water, and tarring and feathering on this, with gentlemen like colonel Nesbitlat their head, will" " It is wisest for us, my friend, to pursue thi- subject no further," interrupted the officer ; " I belong myself to ' Wolfe's own,' and will en deavour to see justice done in the matter; as you will credit, when I tell you that I am a Boston boy. But though a native, a long absence ha? obliterated the marks of the town from my me mory ; and I am at a loss to thread these crooked streets. Know you the dwelling of Mrs. Leeh- mere ?" " The house is well known to all in Boston/' Returned the cripple, in a voice sensibly altered by the information that he was speaking to a towns man. "Job, here, does but little else than run of errands, and he will show you the way out of gratitude ; wont you Job r" The idiot, for the vacant eye and unmeanJHg, boyish countenance of the young man who had just been liberated, but too plainly indicated that lie was to be included in that miserable class or* human beinjgs, answered with a caution and re- LIONEL LINCOLN. 15* Juctance that were a little remarkable, consider ing the recent circumstances. " Ma'am Lechmere's ! Oh! yes, Job knows the way, and could go there blindfolded, if if " ' ; If what, you simpleton !" exclaimed the zealous cripple. " VVHy, if 'twas daylight." " Blindfolded, and daylight ! do but hear the silly, child! come, Job, you must take this gen tleman to Tremont-street, without further words. 'Tis but just sundown, boy, and you can go there and be home and in your bed before the Old South strikes eight !" " Yes ; that all depends on which way you .go," returned the reluctant changeling. "Now, I know, neighbour Hopper, you couldn't go to Ma'am Lechmere's in an hour, if you went along Lynn-street, and so along Prince-street, and back through Snow-Hill ; and especially if you should Stop any time to look at the graves on Copps." " Pshaw ! the fool is in one of his sulks now, with his Copps-Hill, and the graves !" interrupted the cripple, whose heart had wanned to his youth ful townsman, and who would have volunteered to show the way himself, had his infirmities permit ted the exertion. " The gentleman must call the grenadiers back, to bring the child to reason." " 'Tis quite unnecessary to be harsh with the un fortunate lad," said the young soldier; "my recol lections will probably aid me as I advance ; and should they not, I can inquire of any passenger I meet." '" If Boston was what Boston has been, you might ask such a question of a civil inhabitant, at any corner;" said the cripple; " but it's rare to see many of our people in the streets at this hour, since the massacre. Besides, it is Saturday night, you know; a fit time for these rioters to choose for their revelries ! For that matter, the soldiers 16 LIONEL LINCOLN*. have grown more insolent than ever, since they have met that disappointment about the cannon down at Salem ; but I needn't tell such as you what the soldiers are when they get a little savage." "I know my comrades but indifferently well, if their conduct to night be any specimen of their ordinary demeanour, sir," returned the officer; " but follow, Meriton; I apprehend no great diffi culty in qur path." The pliant valet lifted the cloakr-bag he carried, from the ground, and they were about to proceed^, when the natural edged himself in a sidelong, slo venly manner, nigher to the gentleman, and looked earnestly up in his face for a moment, where he seemed to be gathering confidence, to say " Job will show the officer Ma'am Lechmere's. if the offi cer wont let the grannies catch Job afore he gets off the North End ag'in." " Ah !" said the young man. laughing, " there is something of the cunning of a fool in that ar rangement. Well, I accept the conditions; but beware how you take me to contemplate the graves by moonlight, or I shall deliver you not only to the grannies, but to the light infantry, artillery, and all." With this good-natured threat, the officer fol lowed his nimble conductor, after taking a friend ly leave of the obliging cripple, who continued his admonitions to the natural, not to wander from the direct route, while the sounds of his voice were audible to the retiring party. The progress of his guide was so rapid as to require the young officer to confine his survey of the narrow and crooked streets through which they passed, to ex tremely hasty and imperfect glances.- No very minute observation, however, was necessary to perceive that he was led along one of the most filthy and inferior sections of the town ; and where, notwithstanding his efforts, he found it impossible LIONEL LINCOLS". It to recall a single feature of his native place to his remembrance. The complaints of Meriton, who followed close at the heels of his master, were loud and frequent, until the gentleman, a little doubting the sincerity of his intractable conductor, exclaimed " Have you nothing better than this to show a townsman, who has been absent seventeen years, on his return ! Pray let us go through some better streets than this, if any there are in Boston which can be called better." The lad stopped short, and looked up in the face of the speaker, for ah instant, with an air of Undisguised amazement, and then, without re plying, he changed the direction of his route, and after one or two more deviations in his path, sud denly turning again, he glided up an alley, so nar- TOW that the passenger might touch the buildings on either side of him. The officer hesitated an instant to enter this dark and crooked passage, Taut perceiving that his guide was already hid by a bend in the houses, he quickened his steps, and immediately regained the ground he had lost. They soon emerged from the obscurity of the place, and issued on a street of greater width. "There!" said Job, triumphantly, when they had effected this gloomy passage, " does the king live in so crooked and narrow a street as that !" " His majesty must yield the point in your favour," returned the officer. " Ma'am Lechmere is a grand lady!" continued the lad, seemingly following the current of his own fanciful conceits, " and she wouldn't live in that alley for the world, though it is narrow, like the road to heaven, as old Nab says; I suppose they call it after the Methodies for that reason." "I have heard the road you mention termed narrow, certainly, but it is also called strait," rei- 3* ! 18 LIONEL LINCOLN. turned the officer, a little amused with the humour of the lad; "but forward, the time is slipping away, and we loiter." Again Job turned, and moving onward, he led the way, with swift steps, along another narrow and crooked path, which, however, better deserv ed the name of a street, under the projecting sto ries of the wooden buildings, which lined its sides. After following the irregular windings of their route for some distance, they entered a triangular area, of a few rods in extent, where Job, disregard ing the use of the narrow walk, advanced direct ly into the centre of the open space. Here he stopped once more, and turning his vacant face with an air of much seriousness, towards a building which composed one side of the triangle, he said, with a voice that expressed his own deep admira tion "There that's the ' old North !' did you ever see such a meetin'us' afore ! dors the king wor ship God in such a temple !" The officer did not chide the idle liberties of the fool, for in the antiquated and quaint architecture of the wooden edifice, he recognized one of those early effort's of the simple, puritan builder*, whose rude tastes have been transmitted to their posterity with so many deviations in the style F the same school, but so little of improvement. Blended with these considerations, were the dawnings of revived recollections; and he smiled, as he recall ed the time when he also used to look up at the building with feelings somewhat allied to the pro found admiration of the idiot. Job watched his countenance narrowly, and easily mistaking its expression, he extended his arm toward one of the narrowest of the avenues that entered the area, where stood a few houses of more than com* mon pretension. LIONEL LINCOLN. J9 " And there ag'in !" he continued, " there's palaces for you ! stingy Tommy lived in the one with the pile-axters, and the flowers hanging to their tops ; and see the crowns on them too ! stin gy Tommy loved crowns, they say; but Pro- vince'us' wasn't good enough for him, and he lived here no\\ they say he lives in one of the king's cupboards !" " And who was stingy Tommy, and what right had he to dwell in Province- House, if he would ?" " What right has any governor to live in Pro- vince'us' ! because its the king's ! though the people paid for it." " Pray, sir, excuse me," said Meriton, from behind, " but do the Americans usually call all their governors stingy Tommies ?" The officer turned his head, at this vapid ques tion, from his valet, and perceived that he had been accompanied thus far by the aged stranger, who stood at his elbow, leaning on his staff, studying with close attention the late dwelling of Hulchinson, while the light of the moon fell? un obstructed, on the deep lines of his haggard face. During the first surprise of this discovery, he for got to reply, and Job took the vindication of his language into his own hands. " To be &re they do they call people by their right names," he said. " Insygn Peck is called Insygn Peck ; and you call Deacon Winslow any thing but Deacon VVinslow, and see what a look he'll give you! and I am Job Pray, so called; and why shouldn't a governor be called stingy Tom my, if he is a stingy Tommy ?" " Be careful how you speak lightly of the king's representative," said the young officer, raising his light cane with the affectation of correcting the changeling. " Forget you that I am a soldier f " The idiot shrunk back a little, timidly, and then leering from under his sunken brow, he answered 29 LIONETL LINCOLN. "I heard you say you were a Boston boyV The gentleman was about to make a playful reply, when the aged stranger passed swiftly be fore him, and took his stand at the side of the lad, with a manner so remarkable for its earnest ness, that it entirely changed the current of his thoughts. " The young man knows the ties of blood and country," the stranger muttered, "and I honour bim !" It might have been the sudden recollection of the danger of those allusions, which the officer so well understood, and to which his accidental asso ciation with the singular being who uttered them, had begun to familiarize his ear, that induced the youth to resume his walk, silently, and in deep thought, along the street. By this movement, he escaped observing the cordial grasp of the hand which the old stranger bestowed on the idiot, while he muttered a few more terms of commenda tion. Job soon took his station in front, and the whole party moved on, again, though with less rapid strides. As the lad advanced deeper into the town, he evidently wavered once or twice in his choice of streets, and the officer began to sus pect that the changeling contemplated one of lijs wild circuits, to avoid the direct route to a house that he manifestly approached with great reluc tance. Once or twice the young soldier looked about him, intending to inquire the direction, of the first passenger he might see ; but the quiet of deep night already pervaded the place, and not an individual but those who accompanied him, ap peared in the long ranges of streetsthey had passed. The air of the guide was becoming so dogged, and hesitating, that his follower had just deter mined to make an application at one of the doors, when they emerged from a dark, dirty, and gloomy street, on an open space, of much greater LIONEL LINCOLN. 21 extent than the one they had so recently left. Pass ing under the walls of a blackened dwelling, Job led the way to the centre of a swinging bridge, which was thrown across an inlet from the harbour, that extended a short distance into the area, forming a shallow dock. Here he took his stand, arid allow ed the view of the surrounding objects to work its own effect on those he had conducted thither. The square was composed of rows of low, gloomy, and irregular houses, most of which had the appearance of being but little used. Stretching from the end of the basin, and a little on one side, a long, narrow edifice, ornamented with pilasters, perforated with arched windows, and surmounted by a humble cupola, reared its walls of brick, under the light of the moon. The story which held the rows of silent, glistening windows, was supported .on abut ments and arches of the same material, through the narrow vistas of which were to be seen the shambles of the common market-place. Heavy cornices of stone were laid above and beneath the pilasters, and something more than the unskilful architecture of the dwelling houses they had pass ed, was affected throughout the whole structure. While the officer gazed at this scene, the idiot watched his countenance with a keenness exceed ing his usual observation, until impatient at hear ing no words of pleasure or of recognition, he ex claimed "l! you don't know Funnel-Hall, you are no Boston boy !" " But I do know Fanueil-Hall, and I am a Bos ton boy," returned the amused gentleman ; " the place begins to freshen on my memory, and I now recall the scenes of my childhood." "This, then," said .the aged stranger, "isthespot where liberty has found so many bold advocates !" " It would do the king's heart good to hear the people talk in old Funnel, sometimes," said Job j. 22 LIONEL LINCOLN, "I was on the cornishes, and looked into the wift- ders, the last town-meetin'-da', and if there was soldiers on the common, there was them in the hall that did'nt care for them !" " All this is very amusing, no doubt," said the Officer, gravely, " but it does not advance me a foot on my \vay to Mrs. Lech mere's." " It is also instructing," exclaimed the stranger : " go on, child ; I love to hear his simple feelings thus expressed ; they indicate the state of the pub' lie mind." " Why," said Job, " they \vere plain spoken, that's all, and it would be better for the king to come over, and hear them it would pull dowu his pride, and make him pity the people, and then he wouldn't think of shutting up .Boston harbour. Suppose he should stop the water from coming in by the narrows, why we should get it by Broad Sound ! and if it didn't come by Broad Sound, it would by Nantasket ! He needn't think that the Boston folks are so dumU as to be cheated out of God's water by acts of Parliament, while old Fun nel stands in the dock square !" " Sirrah!" exclaimed the officer, a little angri-* ly, " we have already loitered until the clocks are striking eight." The idiot lost his animation, and lowered io liis looks again, as he answered " Well, I told neighbour Hopper there was more ways to ma'am Lechmere's than straight forward ! but every body knows Job's business better than Job himself! now you make me for- fet the road ; let us go in and ask old Nab, she nows the way too well !" " Old Nab ! you wilful dolt ! who is Nab, and have I to do with any but yourself r" " Every body in Boston knows Abigail Pray." " What of her f" asked the startling voice LIONEL LINCOLN. K$ of the stranger;*" what of Abigail Pray, boy; is she not honest ? " " Yes, as poverty can make her," returned the natural, gloomily; " now the king has said there shall be no goods but tea sent to Boston, and the people won't have the bohea, its easy living rent- free. Nab keeps her huckster-stuff in the old ware'us', and a good place it is too Job and his mother have each a room to sleep in, and they say the king and queen haven't more !" While he was speaking, the eyes of his listeners were drawn by his gestures toward the singular edifice to which he alluded. Like most of the others adjacent to the square, it was low, old. dirty, and dark. Its shape was triangular, a street bounding it on each side, and its extremities were flanked by as many low hexagonal towers, which terminated, like the main building itself, in high pointed roofs, tiled, and capped with rude or naments. Long ranges of small windows were to be seen in the dusky walls, through one of which the light of a solitary candle was glimmering, the e reserve of her calculating temperament. VV'ith his more youth ful kinswomen, the case was, however, in a very few days, entirely reversed. Agnes Danforth, who had nothing to conceal, began insensibly to yield to the manliness and grace of his manner, and be fore the end of the first week, she maintained the rights of the colonists, laughed at the follies of the officers, and then acknowledged her own prejudi ces, with a familiarity and good-humour that soon made her, iii her turn, a favourite with her Eng lish cousin, as she termed Lionel. But he found the demeanor of Cecil Dynevor much more em barrassing, if not inexplicable. For days she would be distant, silent, and haughty, and then again, as it were by sudden impulses, she be came easy and natural ; her whole soul beam ing in her speaking eyes, or her innocent and LIONEL LINCOLN. merry humour breaking through the bounds of" her restraint, and rendering not only herself, but all around her, happy and delighted. Full many an hour did Lionel ponder on this unaccount able difference in the manner of this young lady, at different moments. There was a secret excite ment in the very caprices of her humours, that had a piquant interest in his eyes, and which, aided by her exquisite form and intelligent face, gradually induced him to become a more close observer of their waywardness, and consequently a more assiduous attendant on her movements. In consequence of this assiduity, the manner of Cecil grew, almost imperceptibly, less variable, and more uniformly fascinating, while Lionel, by some unaccountable oversight, soon forgot to note its changes, or even to miss the excitement. In a mixed society, where pleasure, company, and a multitude of objects conspired to distract the attention, such alterations would be the re sult of an intercourse for months, if they ever occurred ; but in a town like Boston, from which most of those with whom Cecil had once mingled were already fled, and where, consequently, those who remained behind, lived chiefly for themselves and by themselves, it was no more than the obvi ous effect of very apparent causes. In this man ner something like good-will, if not a deeper interest in each other, was happily effected with in that memorable fortnight, which was teeming with events vastly more important in their result? than any that can appertain to the fortunes of a single family. The winter of 1774-5 had been as remarkable for its mildness, as the spring was cold and linger ing. Like every season in our changeable climate, however, the chilling days of March and April were intermingled with some, when a genial sUn 84 LIONET. LINCOLN. recalled the ideas of summer, which, in their turn, were succeeded by others, when the torrents of cold rain that drove before the easterly gales, would seem to repel every advance toward a milder temperature. Many of those stormy days occurred in the middle of April, and during their continuance Lionel was necessarily compelled to keep himself housed. He had retired from the parlour of Mrs. Lech- mere, one evening, when the rain was beating against the windows of the house, in nearly hori zontal lines, to complete some letters which, before dining, he had commenced to the agent of his family, in England. On entering his own apartment, he was startled to find the room, which he had left vacant, and which he expected to find in the same state, occupied in a manner that he could not anticipate. The light of a strong wood fire was blazing on the hearth, and throwing about, in playful changes, the flick ering shadows of the furniture, and magnifying each object into some strange and fantastical figure. As he stepped within the door his eye fell upon one of these shadows, which extended along the wall, and bending against the cieling, exhibited the gi gantic but certain outlines of the human form. Re collecting that he had left his letters open, and a little distrusting the discretion of Meriton, Lionel advanced lightly, for a few feet, so far as to be able to look round llie drapery of his bed. and to his amazement, perceived that the intruder wan 7iot his valet, but the aged stranger. The old man sat holding in his hand the open letter which Lionel had been writing, and continued so deeply absorbed in its contents, that the footsteps of the ether were still disregarded. A large, coarse over-coat, dripping with water, concealed most of his person, though the white hairs that strayed LIONEL LINCOLN. 86 about his face, and the deep lines of his remarka ble countenance could not be mistaken. " I was ignorant of this unexpected visit," said Lionel, advancing quickly into the centre of the room, " or I should not have been so tardy in re turning to my apartment, where, sir, I fear you must have found your time irksome, with ne- thing but that scrawl to amuse you." The old mat) dropped the paper from before his features, and betrayed, by the action, the large drops that followed each other down his hollow cheeks, until they fell even to the floor. The haughty and displeased look disappeared from the countenance of Lionel at this sight, and he was on the point of speaking in a more con ciliating manner, when the stranger, whose eye had not quailed before the angry frown it encoun tered, anticipated his intention. " I comprehend you, major Lincoln," he said, calmly ; " but there can exist justifiable reasons for a greater breach of faith than this, of which you accuse me. Accident, and not intention, has put me in possession, here, of your most secret thoughts on a subject that has deep in terest for me. You have urged me often, during our voyage, to make you acquainted with all that you most desire to know, to which request, as you may remember, I have ever been silent." " You have said, sir, that you were master of a secret in which my feelings, I will acknowledge, are deeply interested, and I have urged you to re move m\ doubts by declaring the truth ; but I do not perceive" " How a desire to possess my secret, gives Hie a claim to inquire into yours, you would say," interrupted the stranger; " nor does it. But an interest in your affairs, that you cannot yet understand, and which is vouched for by these VOL. i. 9 86 LIONEL LINCOLN. scalding tears, the first that have fallen in years from a fountain that I had thought dried, should, and must satisfy you." " It does," said Lionel, deeply affected by the melancholy tones of his voice, " it does, it does, and 1 will listen to no further explanation on the unpleasant subject. You see nothing there, I am sure, of which a son can have reason to be ashamed." " I see much here, Lionel Lincoln, of which a father would have reason to be proud," returned the old man. "It was the filial love which you have displayed in this paper which has drawn these drops from my eyes ; for he who has lived as 1 have done, beyond the age of man, without knowing the love that the parent feels for its offspring, or which the child bears to the au thor of its being, must have outlived his natu ral sympathies, not to be conscious of his mis fortune, when chance makes him sensible of affections like these." "You have never been a father, then?" said Lionel, drawing a chair nigh fo his aged com panion, and seating himself with an air of power ful interest, that he could not control. " Have I not told yon that I am alone ?" re turned the old man, with a solemn manner. Af ter an impressive pause, he continued, though his tones were husky and low " I have been both husband and parent, in my day, but 'tis so long since, that no selfish tie remains to bind me to earth. Old age is the neighbour of death, and the chill of the grave is to be found in its warmest breathings." " Say not so," interrupted Lionel, " for you dt injustice to your own warm nature you forget your zeal in behalf of what you deem these oppressed colonies." LIONEL LINCOLN. 87 " 'Tis no more than the flickering of the dy ing lamp, which flares and dazzles most, when its source of hrat is niftiest to extinction. But though I may not infuse into your bosom a warmth that I do not possess myself, 1 can point out the dangers with which life abounds, and serve as a beacon, when no longer useful as a pilot. It is for such a purpose, Major Lincoln, that I have braved the tempest of to-night." " Has any Uiiug occurred, which, by rendering danger pressing, can make such an exposure ne cessary '" " Look at me," said the old man earnestly " I have seen most of this flourishing country a wilderness ; my recollection goes back into those periods when the savage, and the beast of the forest, contended with our fathers for much of that soil which now supports its hundreds of thou sands in plenty ; ai-d my time is to be numbered, not by ye HFS, hut Hy ag^s For such a being, think you there can yet be many months, or weeks, or even days in store ?" Lionel dropped his eyes, in embarrassment, to the floor, 41 s he answered " You cannot have very many years, surely, to hope for; but uiih the activity and temperance you possess, days and m'onths confine you, 1 trust, in limits much too small." " What !" exclaimed the other, stretching forth a colourless hand, in which even the prominent veins partook in the appearance of a general de cay of nature; "with these wasted limbs, these gray hairs, and this sunken and sepulchral cheek, would you talk to me of years ! to me, who have not the effrontery to petition for even minutes, were they worth the prayer so long already has been my probation !" 38 LIONEL LINCOLN. "It is certainly time to think of the change, when it approaches so very near." " Well, then, Lionel Lincoln, old, feeb'e, and on the threshold of eternity as I stand, yet am I not nearer to my grave than that c.-untry to which you have pledged your blood is to a mighty convulsion, whirh will shake her institu tions to their foundations." "I cannot admit the signs of the times to be quite so portentous as your fears would make them," said Lionel, smiling a little proudly. "Though the worst that is apprehended should arrive, England will feel the shock uut as the earth bears an eruption of one of its volcanoes ! But we talk in idle figures, Sir ; know you any thing to justify the apprehension of immediate danger?" The fa< -e of the stranger lighted with a sudden and startling gleam of intelligence, and a sarcas tic smile parsed across his wan features, as he an swered slowly " They only have cause to fear v\ho will be the losers by the change ! A youth who casts off the trammels of his guardian* is not apt to doubt his abiht) to govern himself. England has held these colonies so long in leading-strings, that she forgets her offspring is able to go alone." "Now, Sir, you exceed even the wild projects of the most daring among those who rail them selves the ' Sons of Liberty' as if liberty existed in any place more favoured or more nurtured than under the bitted constitution of England ! The utmost required is what they term a redress of grievances, many of which, I must think, exist only in imagination." " Was a stone ever known to roll upward ! Let there be but one drop >f American blood spilt in anger, and its stain will become indelible." LIONEL LINCOLN. 89 " Unhappily, the experiment has been already tried ; and yet years have rolled by, while Eng land keeps her footing and authority good." " Her authority !" repeated the old man ; " see you not, Major Lincoln, in the forbearance of this people, when they felt themselves in the wrong, the existence of the very principles that will ren der them invincible and unyielding when right ? But we wa^te our time I came to conduct you to a place where, with your own ears, and with your own eyes, you may hear, and see a little of that spirit which pervades the land You will follow ?" " Not surely in such a tempest !" "This tempest is but a trifle to that which is about to break upon you, unless you retrace your steps ; but follow, 1 repeat; if a man of my years disregards the night, ought an English soldier to hesitate !" The pride of Lionel was touched; and remem bering an engagement he had previously made with his aged friend to accompany him to a scene like this, he made such changes in his dress as would serve to conceal his profession, threw on a large cloak to protect his person, and was about to lead the way himself, when he was aroused by the voice of the other. " You mistake the route," he said ; " this is to be a secret, and I hope a profitable visit none must know of your presence ; and if you are a worthy son of your honourable father, I need hardly add that my faith is pledged for your dis cretion." " The pledge will be respected, Sir," said Lio nel, haughtily ; " but in order to see what you wish, we are not to remain here ?" " Follow, then, and be silent," said the old 9* 90 LIONEL LINCOLN. man, turning and opening the doors which led in to a little apartment lighted by one of those small er windows, already mentioned in describing the exterior of the building. The passage was dark and narrow, but, observing the warnings of bis companion, Lionel succeeded in descending, in safety, a flight of steps which formed a private communication between the offices of the dwelling and its upper apartments. They paused an in stant at the bottom of the stairs, where the youth expressed his amazement that a stranger should be so much more familiar with the building than he who had for so many days made it his home. " Have I not often told you," returned the old man, with a severity in his voice which was even apparent in its suppressed tones, " that I have known Boston for near an hundred years ! how many edifices like this does it contain, that I should not have noted its erection ! But follow in silence, and be prudent." He now opened a door which conducted them through one end of the building, into the court yard in which it was situated. As they emerged into the open air, Lionel perceived the figure of a man, crouching under the walls, as if seeking a shelter from the driving rain. The moment they appeared, this person arose, and followed as they moved towards the street. " Are we not watched ?" said Lionel, stopping to face the unknown ; " whom have we skulking in our footsteps f" " 'Tis the boy," said the old man, for whom we must adopt the name of Ralph, which it would appear was the usual term used by Job when ad dressing his mother's guest " 'tis the boy, and he can do us no harm. God has granted to him a knowledge between much of what is good and LIONEL LINCOLN. 91 that which is evil, though the mind of the child is, at times, sadly weakened by his bodily ailings. His heart, however, is with his country, at a moment when she needs all hearts to maintain her rights." The young British officer bowed his head to meet the tempest, and smiled scornfully within the folds of his cloak, which he drew more closely around his form, as they met ti-e gale in the open streets of the town. They had passed swiftly through many narrow and crooked ways, before another word was uttered between the ad venturers. Lionel mused on the singular and in definable interest that he took in the movements of his companion, which could draw him at a time like this from the shelter of Mrs. Lechmere's roof, to wander he knew not whither, and on an errand which might even be dangerous to his per son. Still he followed, unhesitatingly, for with these passing thoughts were blended the recol lection of the many recent and interesting commu nications he had held with the old man during their long and close association in the ship ; nor was he wanting in a natural interest for all that involved the safety and happiness of the place of his birth. He kept the form of his aged guide in his eye, as the other moved before him. careless of the tempest which beat on his withered frame, and he heard the heavy footsteps of Job in his rear, who had closed so near his own person as to share, in some measure, in the shelter of his am ple cloak. But no other living being seemed to have ventured abroad ; and even the few sentinels they passed, instead of pacing in front of those doors which it was their duty to guard, were con cealed behind the angles of walls, or sought shel ter under the projections of some favouring roof. At moments the wind rushed into the narrow 92 LIONEL LINCOLN avenue^ of the streets, along which it swept, with a noist not unlike the hollow roaring of the sea, and with a violmre which was nearly irresistible. At sucli times Lionel was compelled to pause, and even frequently to recede a little from his path, while his t-uide, supported by his high purpose, and but little obstructed by his garments, seemed, to the bewildered imagination of his follower, to glide through the night with a facility that was supernatural. At length the old man, who had got some distance ahead of his followers, sudden ly paused, and allowed Lionel to approach to his side. The latter observed with surprise, that he had stopped before the root and stump of a tree which had once grown on the borders of the street, and which appeared to have been re cently felled. " Do you see this remnant of the Elm r" said Ralph, when the others had stopped also ; "their axes have succeeded in destroying the mother- plant, but her scions are flourishing throughout a continent !" " I do not comprehend you !" returned Lionel ; " I see here nothing but the stump of some tree; surely the ministers of the king are not answera ble that it stands no longer f" "The ministers of the king are answerable to their master that it has ever become what it is but speak to the boy at your side, he will tell you of its virtues." Lionel turned towards Job, and perceived, by the obscure light of the moon, to his surprise, that the changeling stood with his head bared to the storm, regarding the root with an extraor dinary degree of reverence. " This is all a mystery to me !" he said ; " what do you know about this stump to stand in awe of, boy ?" LIONEL LINCOLN. 93 "'Tis the root of * Liberty -tree,' " said Job, " and 'tis wicked to pass it without making your manners!" " And what has this tree done for liberty, that it has merited so much respect f" " Whal ! why did you e?ersee a tree afore this that could write and give notices of town meetin- da's, or that could tell the people whal f the transactions, and the uses to which that m^m fi'able tree had been applied, he expressed hi:- desire lo proceed. The ol,l rnu'i had suffered Job to make his own explanations, though not without a curious interest in the. eM'eet they would produce on Lio nel ; but the inslant the request was made to ad vance, he turned, and once more led the way. Their course was n >-.v directed mre towards the wharves; n->r was it lung before their conductor turned into a narrow court, and entered a house of rather mean appearance, without even observ ing the formality of announcing his visit by the ordinary apartment far in the court, which appeared to have been fitted as a place for the rect',itio;i of large assemblages of people. In this room were collected at least a hu.-idreJ men, seemingly inleiu on some object of more than usual interest, by the gravity and seriousness of de meanor apparent u every countenance. As it vas Sunday, the first impression of Lionel, on entering f which the conscience of the young man suddenly accus ed him, on finding himself unexpectedly mingled in such a throng. But after he had forced his person among a dense body of men, who stood at the lower end of the apartment, and brcame a si lent observer of the scene, he was scon made to perceive his error. The weather had induced all present to appear in such garments as were best adapted to protect them from its furv ; and their exteriors were rough, and perhaps a little forbid ding ; but there was a composure and decency in the air common to the whole assembly, which de noted that they were men who possessed in a high degree the commanding quality of self-respect. A very few minutes sufficed to teach Lione! that he was in the midst of a meeting collected to dis cuss questions connected with the political move ments of the times, though he felt himself a little at a loss to discover the precise results it was in tended to produce. To every question, there were one or two speakers, men who expressed their ideas in a familiar manner, and with the peculiar tones and pronunciation of the province, that left no room to believe them to be orators of a higher character than the mechanics and trades men of the town. Most, if riot all of them, wore an air of deliberation and coldness that would have rendered their sincerity in the cause they had apparently espoused, a little equivocal, but for occasional expressions of coarse, and some times biting invective that they expended on the ministers of the crown, and for the per fect and firm unanimity that was manifested, as each expression of the common feeling was taken after the manner of deliberative bodies. Certain resolutions, in which the most respectful remon- 96 LIONEL LINCOLN. strances were singularly blended with the boldest assertions of constitutional prinripl- s, were read, and pa>sed without a dissenting voice, though with a calmness that indicated no very strong ex citement. Lionel was peculiarly siruck with the language of these written < -pinions, which were ex pressed with a purity, and sometime* with an ele gance of style, which plainly showed that the ac quaintance of the sober artisan \\ith the instru ment through whose periods he was blundering, was quite recent, and far from being very inti mate. The eyes of the young soldier wandered from face to face, with a strong desire to de tect the secret movers of the ?e< ne he was wit nessing; nor was he long without selecting one individual as an object peculiarly deserving of his suspicions. It was a man apparently but just entering into middle age, of an appearance, both In person, and in such parts of his dress as esca ped from beneath his over-coat, that denoted him to be of a class altogether superior to the mass of the assembly. A deep but manly respect was evi dently paid to this gentleman, by those who stood nearest to his person ; and once or twice there were close and earnest communications passing between him and the more ostensible leaders of the meeting, which roused the suspicions of Lio nel in the manner related. Notwithstanding the secret dislike that the English officer suddenly con ceived against a man that he fancied was thus abu sing his power?, by urging others to acts of insub ordination, he could not conceal from himself the favourable impression made by the open, fearless, and engaging countenance of the stranger. Lionel was so situated as to be able to keep his person, which was partly concealed by the taller forms that surrounded him, in constant view ; nor was it long before his earnest and curious gaze caught LIONEL LINCOLN. 97 / the attention of the other. Glances of marked meaning were exchanged between them during the remainder of the evening, until the chairman announced that the objects of the convocation were accomplished, and dissolved the meeting. Lionel raised himself from his reclining atti tude against the wall, and submitted to be carried by the current of human bodies into the dark passage through which he had entered the room. Here he lingered a moment, with a view to reco ver his lost companion, and with a secret wish to scan more narrowly the proceedings of the man whose air and manner had so long chained Ins attention. The crowd had sensibly diminish ed before he was aware that few remained be side himself, nor would he then have discover ed that he was likely to become an object of sus picion to those few, had not a voice at his elbow recalled his recollection. " Does Major Lincoln meet his countrymen to night as one who sympathizes in their wrongs, or as the favoured and prosperous officer of the crown ?" asked the very man for whose person he had so long been looking in vain. "Is sympathy with the oppressed incompatible with loyalty to my Prince . ? " demanded Lionel. " That it is not," said the stranger, in a friendly accent, "is apparent from the con duct of many gallant Englishmen among us, who espouse our cause but we claim Major Lincoln as a countryman." " Perhaps, sir, it would be indiscreet just now to disavow that title, let my dispositions be as they may," returned Lionel, smiling a little, haughtily; "this may not be as secure a spot in which to avow one's sentiments, as the town-com mon, or the palace of St. James." VOL. I. 10 98 LIONEL LINCOLN. " Had the king been present to-night, Major Lincoln, would he have heard a single sen tence opposed to that constitution which has de clared him a member too sacred to be offended ?" " Whatever may have been the legality of your sentiments, sir, they surely have not been express ed in language altogether fit fora royal ear." " It may not have been adulation, or even flatte ry, but it is truth a quality no less sacred than the rights of kings." " This is neither a place nor an occasion, sir," said the young soldier, quickly, " to discuss the rights of our common master ; but if, as from your manner and your language, I think not im probable, we should meet hereafter in a higher sphere, you will not find me at a loss to vindi cate his claims." The stranger smiled with meaning, and as he bowed before lie fell back and was lost in the darkness of the passage, he replied " Our fathers have often met in such society, I believe ; God forbid that their sons should ever encounter in a less friendly manner." Lionel now finding himself alone, groped his way into the street, where he perceived Ralph and the changeling in waiting for his appearance. Without demanding the cause of the other's de lay, the old man proceeded by the side of his companions, with the same indifference to the tempest as before, towards the residence of Mrs. Lechmere. "You have now had some evidence of the spirit that pervades this pecple." said Ralph, after a few moments of silence; " think you still there is no danger that the volcano will explode ?" " Surely every thing I have heard and seen to night, confirms such an opinion," returned Lio nel. "Men on the threshold of rebellion sel- . LIONEL LINCOLN. 99 dom reason so closely, and with such moderation. Why, the very fuel for the combustion, the rabble themselves, discuss their constitutional principles, and keep under the mantle of law, as though they were a club of learned Templars." " Think you that the fire will burn less steadily, because what you call the fuel has been prepared by the seasoning of time," returned Ralph. "But this comes from sending a youth into a foreign land for his education ! The boy rates his sober and earnest countrymen on a level with the pea sants of Europe." So much Lionel was able to comprehend, but notwithstanding the old man muttered vehemently to himself for some time longer, it was in a tone too indistinct for his ear to understand his meaning. When they arrived in a part of the town with which Lionel was familiar, his aged guide pointed out his way, and took his leave, saying " I see that nothing but the last, and dreadful argument of force, will convince you of the purpose of the Americans to resist their oppres sors. God avert the evil hour! but when it shall come, as come it must, you will learn your error, young man, arid, I trust, will not disregard the natural ties of country and kindred." Lionel would have spoken in reply, but the ra pid steps of Ralph rendered his wishes vain, for before he had time to utter, his emaciated form was seen gliding, like an immaterial being, through the sheets of driving rain, and was soon lost to the eye, as it vanished in the dim shades of night, followed by the more substantial frame of the icfeot. CHAPTER VII. '' Sergeant, you shall Thus are poor servitorSj c< When others sleep upon their quiet beds, " Constrained to watch in darkness, rain, and cold." King Henry VI Two or three days of fine, balrny, spring wea ther succeeded to the storm, during which Lionel saw no more of his aged fellow-voyager. Job. however, attached himself to the British soldier with a confiding helplessness that touched the heart of his young protector, who gathered from the circumstance a just opinion of the nature of the abuses that the unfortunate changeling was frequently compelled to endure from the bru tal soldiery. Meriton performed the functions of master of the wardrobe to the lad, by Lio nel's express commands, with evident disgust, but with manifest advantage to the external ap pearance, if with no very sensible evidence of additional comfort to his charge. During this short period, the slight impression made on Lio nel by the scene related in the preceding chap ter, faded before the cheerful changes of the season, and the increasing interest which he felt in the society of his youthful kinswomen. Polvvarth relieved him from all cares of a do mestic nature, and the peculiar shade of sadness, which at times had been so very pere." "Then send in Mr. Sage," continued the young man, musing as he spoke. A moment after it was reported to him that Seth had strangely dis appeared also. " Curiosity has led him to the barracks," said VOL. i. 11 110 LIONEL LINCOLN. Lionel, " where duty calls you, gentlemen. 1 will despatch a little business, and join you there in an hour; you cannot march short of that time." The bustle of a general departure succeeded; Lionel threw his cloak into the arms of Meriton, to whom he delivered his orders, took his arjns, and making his apologies to his guests, he left the house with the manner of one who saw a pressing necessity to be prompt. M'Fuse proceeded to equip himself with the deliberation of a soldier who was too much practised to be easily discon certed. Notwithstanding his great deliberation, the delay of Polwarth, however, eventually van quished the patience of the grenadier, who ex claimed, on hearing the other repeat, for the fourth time, an order concerning the preservation of certain viands, to which be appeared to cling in spirit, after a carnal separation was directed by fortune. "Poh! poh ! man," exclaimed the Irishman, " why will you bother yourself on the eve of a march, with such epicurean propensities. It's the soldier who should show your hermits and ancho rites an example of mortification; besides, Polly., this affectation of care and provision is the less ex cusable in yourself, you who have been well aware that we were to march on a secret expedition this very night on which you seem so much troubled." " I !" exclaimed Polwarth ; " as I hope to eat another meal, I am as ignorant as the meanest corporal in the army of the whole transaction why do you suspect otherwise ?" " Trifles tell the old campaigner when and where the blow is to be struck," returned M'Fuse, coolly drawing his military over-coat tighter to his large frame; " have I not, with my own eyes, seen you within the hour, provision a certain cap tain of light-infantry after a very heavy fashion! Damn it, man, do you think I have served these LIONEL LINCOLN. Ill iive-and-twenty years, and do not know that when :i garrison begins to fill its granaries, it expects a siege ?" " I have paid no more than a suitable compli ment to the entertainment of Major Lincoln," returned Polwarth ; " but so far from having had any very extraordinary appetite, I have not found myself in a condition to do all the justice I could wish to several of the dishes. Mr. Meriton, I will thank you to have the remainder of that bird sent down to the barracks, where my man will re ceive it; and as it may be a long march, and a hungry one, add the tongue, and a fowl, and some of the ragout ; we can warm it up at any farm-house we'll take the piece of beef, Mac Leo has a particular taste for a cold cut ; and you might put up the ham, also ; it will keep better than any thing else, if we should be out long and and I believe that will do, Meriton." " I am as much rejoiced to hear it as I should be to hear a proclamation of war read at Charing- Cross," cried M'Fuse " you should have been a commissary, Polly nature meant you for an ar my suttler!" " Laugh as you will, Mac," returned the good- humoured Polwarth, " I shall hear your thanks when we halt for breakfast; but I attend you now." As they left the house, he continued, " 1 hope Gage means no more than to push us a little in advance, with a view to protect the foragers and the supplies of the army such a situation would have very pretty advantages ; for a system might be established that would give the mess of the light corps the choice of the whole markt." " 'Tis a mighty preparation about some old iron gun, which would cost a man his life to put a match to," returned M'Fuse, cavalierly ; " for my part, captain Polwarth, if we are to fight these colo- ijists at all, I would do the thing like a man, and 112 LIONEL LINCOLN. allow the lads to gather together a suitable arsenal, that when we come to blows it may be a military affair as it now stands, 1 should be ashamed, as I am a soldier and an Irishman, to bid my fellows pull a trigger, or make a charge, on a set of pea sants whose fire-arms look more like rusty water- pipes than muskets, and who have half a dozen cannon with touch-holes that a man may put hi^ head in, with muzzles just large enough to throw marbles." "I don't know, Mac," said Polwarth, while they diligently pursued their way towards the quarters of their men ; " even a marble may de stroy a man's appetite for his dinner ; and the countrymen possess a great advantage over us in commanding the supplies the difference in equip ments would not more than balance the odds." " I wish to disturb no gentleman's opinion on matters of military discretion, captain Polwarth, 3 ' said the grenadier with an air of high martial pride ; " but 1 take it there exists a material dif ference between a soldier and a butcher, though killing be a business common to both I repeat, sir, I hope that this secret expedition is for a more worthy object than to deprive those poor devils, with whom we are about to fight, of the means of making a good battle, and I add, sir, that such L- sound military doctrine, without regarding who may choose to controvert it." " Your sentiments are generous and manly, Mac ; but, after all, there is both a physical and moral obligation on every man to eat ; and if star vation be the consequence of permitting your ene mies to bear arms, it becomes a solemn duty to deprive them of their weapons no no I will support Gage in such a measure, at present, as highly military." " And he is much obliged to you, sir, for your LIONEL LINCOLN. 113 support," returned the other " I apprehend, cap tain Polwarth, whenever the Lieutenant-Gene ral Gage finds it necessary to lean on any one for extraordinary assistance, he will remem ber that there is a regiment called the Royal Irish in the country, and that he is not entirely igno rant of the qualities of the people of his own. na tion. You have done well, captain Polwarth, to choose the light-infantry service they are a set of foragers, and can help themselves; but the gre nadiers, thank God, love to encounter men, ani not cattle in the field." How long the good-nature of Polwarth would have endured the increasing taunts of the Irish man, who was exasperating himself, gradually, by his own arguments, there is no possibility of de termining, for their arrival at the barracks put an end to the controversy and to the feelings it was beginning to engender. 11* CHAPTER Vllf. " Preserve thy sighs, unthrifty girl ! " To purify the air ; " Thy tears, to thread, instead of pearl, " On bracelets of tliy hair." Devaunl. LIONEL might have blushed to acknowledge the secret and inexplicable influence which his un known and mysterious friend, Ralph, had obtain ed over his feelings, but which induced him, on leaving his own quarters thus hastily, to take his way into the lower parts of the town, in quest of the residence of Abigail Pray. He had not visited the sombre tenement of this woman since the night of his arrival, but its proximity to the well-known town-hall, as well as the quaint architecture of the building itself, had frequently brought its exterior under his observation, in the course of his rambles through the place of his nativity. A guide be ing, consequently, unnecessary, he took the most direct and frequented route to the dock- square. When Lionel issued into the street, he found a deep darkness already enveloping the peninsula of Boston, "as if nature bad lent herself to the secret designs of the British commandant. The fine strain of a shrill fife was playing among the naked hills of the place, accompanied by the occasional and measured taps of the sullen drum ; LIONEL LINCOLN. J15 and, at moments, the full,' rich notes of the horns would rise from the common, and borne on the night-air, sweep along the narrow streets, causing' the nerves of the excited young soldier to thrill with a stern pleasure, as he stepped proudly along. The practised ear, however, detected no other sounds in the music than the usual nightly signal of rest; and when the last melting strains of the horns seemed to be lost in the clouds, a stillness fell upon the town, like the deep and slumbering quiet of midnight. He paused a moment before the gates of Province-house, and, after examining, with an attentive eye, the windows of the build ing, he spoke to the grenadier, who had stopped in his short walk, to note the curious stranger. " You should have company within, sentinel," he said, " by the brilliant light from those win dows." The rattling of Lionel's side-arms as he pointed with his hand in the direction of the illuminated apartment, taught the soldier that he was address ed by his superior, and he answered respectfully " It does not become one such as I, to pretend to know much of wnat his betters do, your honour, but I stood before the quarters of General Wolfe the very night we went up to the Plains of Abram; and I think an old soldier can tell when a move ment is at hand, without asking his superiors any impertinent questions." "I suppose, from your remark, the General holds a council to-night ?" said Lionel. " No one has gone in, sir, since I have been posted," returned the sentinel, ll but the Lieu tenant-Colonel of the I Oth, that great Northum brian Lord, and the old Major of marines ; a great war-dog is that old man, your honour, and it is not often he comes to Province-house for no thing." 116 LIONEL LINCOLN. " A good-night to you, my old comrade," said Lionel, walking away ; " 'tis probably some con sultation concerning the new exercises that you practise." The grenadier shook his head, as if unconvin ced, and resumed his march with his customary steadiness. A very few minutes now brought Lionel before the low door of Abigail Pray, where he again stopped, struck with the contrast between the gloomy, dark, and unguarded thresh old over which he was about to pass, and the gay portal he had just left. Urged, however, by his feelings, the young man paused but a" moment before he tapped lightly for admission. After re peating his summons, and hearing no reply, he lifted the latch, and entered the building without further ceremony. The large and vacant apart ment in which he found himself, was silent and dreary as the still streets he had quitted. Groping his way towards the little room in the tower, where he had met the mother of Job, as before related, Lionel found that apartment also tenantless, and dark. He was turning in dis appointment, to quit the place, when a feeble ray fell from the loft of the building, and set tled on the foot of a rude ladder which formed the means of communication with its upper apart ments. Hesitating a single moment how to de cide, he then yielded to his anxiety, and ascend ed to the floor above, with steps as light as ex treme caution could render them. Like the base ment, the building was subdivided here, into a large, open ware-room, and a small, rudely-finish ed apartment in each of its towers. Following the rays from a candle, he stood on the threshold cf one of these little rooms-, in which he found the individual of whom he was in quest. The old man was seated on the only broken chair which the LIONEL LINCOLN. 117 loft contained, and before him, on the simple bun dle of straw which would seem, by the garments thrown loosely over the pile, to be intended as his place of rest, lay a large map, spread for inspec tion, which his glazed and sunken eyes appeared to be intently engaged in making. Lionel hesita ted again, while he regarded the white hairs which fell across the temples of the stranger, as he bow ed his head in his employment, imparting a wild and melancholy expression to his remarkable countenance, and seeming to hallow their pos sessor by the air of great age and attendant care that they imparted. " I have come to seek you," the young man at length said, " since you no longer deem me worthy of your care." " You come too late," returned Ralph, without betraying the least emotion at the suddenness of the interruption, or even raising his eyes from the map he studied so intently ; " too late at least to avert calamity, if not to learn wisdom from its lessons." " You know, then, of the secret movements of the night ?" " Old age, like mine, seldom sleeps," returned Ralph, looking for the first time at his visiter. "for the eternal night of death promises a speedy repose. I too served an apprenticeship in my youth to your trade of blood." " Your watchfulness and experience have then detected the signs of preparation in the garrison ? Have they also discovered the objects, and proba ble consequences of the enterprise ?" " Both ; Gage weakly thinks to crush the germ of liberty which has already quickened in the land, by lopping its feeble branches, when it is rooted in the hearts of the people. He thinks 44-S LIONEL LINCOLN. that bold thoughts can be humbled by the destruc tion of magazines. " It is then only a measure of precaution that he is about to take ?" The old man shook his head mournfully as he answered " It will prove a measure <>f blood." " I intend to accompany the detachment into the country," said Lionel '' it will probably take post at some little distance in the interior, and it will afford me a fitting opportunity to make those inquiries which you know are so near rny heart, and in which you have promised to assist it is to consult on the means that I have now sought you." The countenance of the stranger seemed to lose its character of melancholy reflection, as Lionel spoke, and his eyes moved, vacant and unmean ing, over the naked rafters above him, passing in their wanderings across the surface of the unheed ed map again, until they fell full upon the face of the astonished youth, where they remained set tled for more than a minute, fixed in the glazed, rivetted look of death. The lips of Lionel had al ready opened in anxious inquiry, when the ex pression of life shot again into the features of Ralph, with the suddenness, and with an appear ance of the physical reality with which light flashes from the sun when emerging from a cloud. "You are ill !" Lionel exclaimed. " Leave me," said the old man, " leave me." " Surely not at such a moment, and alone." " I bid you leave me we shall meet as you de sire, in the country." " 5Tou would then have me accompany the troops, and expect your coming?" "Both." " Pardon me," said Lionel, dropping his eyes in embarrassment, and speaking with hesitation^ LIONEL LINCOLN. 119 " but your present abode, and the appearance of your attire, is an evidence that old age has come upon you when you are not altogether prepared to meet its sufferings." " You would offer me money ?" " By accepting it, I shall become the obliged party." " When my wants exceed my means, young man, your offer shall be remembered. Go, now ; there is no time for delay." " But I would not leave you alone ; the woman, the termagant is better than none?" " She is absent." " And the boy the changeling has the feelings of humanity, and would aid you in extremity." " He is better employed than in propping the steps of a useless old man. Go then, I entreat I command, sir, that you leave me." The firm, if not haughty, manner in which the other repeated his desire, taught Lionel that he had nothing more to expect at present, and he obeyed reluctantly, by slowly leaving the apart ment, and as soon as he had descended the ladder he began to retrace his steps towards his own quar ters. In crossing the light draw-bridge thrown oven the narrow dock, already mentioned, his con templations were first disturbed by the sounds of voices, at no great distance, apparently con versing in tones that were not intended to be heard by every ear. It was a moment when each unu sual incident was likely to induce inquiry, and .Lionel stopped to examine two men. who, at a little distance, held their secret and suppressed communications. He had, however, paused but an, instant, when the whisperers separated, one walk ing leisurely up the centre of the square, entering cinder one of the arches of the market-place, and 120 LIONEL LINCOLN. the other coming directly across the bridge on which he himself was standing. " What, Job, do I find you here, whispering and plotting in the dock-square !" exclaimed Lio nel ; " what secrets can you have, that require the cover of night ?" "Job lives there, in the old ware'us','' said the lad sullenly " Nab has plenty of house room, now the king wont let the people bring in their goods." "J3ut whither are you going into the water ! surely the road to your bed cannot be through the town dock." " Nab wants fish to eat, as well as a ruff to keep off the rain," said Job, dropping lightly from the bridge into a small canoe, which was fastened to one of its posts, " and now the king has closed the harbour the fish have to come up in the dark; for come they will ; Boston fish an't to be shut out by acts of Parliament !" " Poor lad !" exclaimed Lionel, " return to your home and your bed; here is money to buy food for your mother if she suffers you will draw a shot from some of the sentinels by going about the harbour thus at night." " Job can see a ship farther than a ship can see Job," returned the other ; " and if they should kill Job, they need'u't think to shoot a Boston boy without some stir." Further dialogue was precluded ; the canoe gliding along the outer dock into the harbour,, with a stilhies^ aad swiftness that showed the idiot was not ignorant of the business which he had un dertaken. Lionel resumed his walk, and was pass ing the head of th* square when he encountered,, face to face, under the light of a lamp, the man whose figure he had seen but a minute before to LIONEL LINCOLN. 121 issue from beneath the town-hall. A mutual de>- sire to ascertain the identity of each other drew them together. " We meet again, Major Lincoln," said the in teresting stranger Lionel remembered to have seen at .the political meeting. " Our interviews appear ordained to occur in secret places." " And Job Pray would seem to be the presiding spirit," returned the young soldier. " You part ed from him but now ?" " I trust, sir," said the stranger gravely, " that this is not a land, nor have we fallen on times when and where an honest man dare not say that he has spoken to whom he pleases." " Certainly, sir, it is not for me to prohibit the intercourse," returned Lionel. "You spoke of our fathers ; mine is well known to you, it would seem, though to me you are a stranger." " And may be so yet a little longer," said the other, " though I think the time is at hand when, men will be known in their true characters ; until then, Major Lincoln, 1 bid you adieu." Without waiting for any reply, the stranger took a different direction from that which Lionel was pursuing, and walked away with the swiftness of one who was pressed with urgent business. Lionel soon ascended into the upper part of the town, with the intention of going into Tremont- street, to communicate his design to accompany the expedition. It was now apparent to the young man, that a rumour of the contemplated move ment of the troops was spreading secretly, but swiftly, among the people. He passed several groups of earnest and excited townsmen, confer ring together at the corners of the streets, from some of whom he overheard the startling intelli gence that the neck, the only approach to the place by land, was closed by a line of sentiijels ; VOL. i. 12 122 LIONEL LINCOLN. and that guard -boats from the vessels of war, were encircling the peninsula in a manner to intercept the communication with the adjacent country. Still no indications of a military alarm could be discovered, though, at times, a stifled hum, like the notes of busy preparation, was borne along by the damp breezes of the night, and mingled with those sounds of a Spring evening, which increased as he approached the skirts of the dwellings. In Tremont-street Lionel found no appearance of that excitement which was spreading so rapidly in the old and lower parts of the town. He passed in to his own room without meeting any of the fami ly, and having completed his brief arrangements, he was descending to inquire for his kinswomen, when the voice of Mrs. Lechmere, proceeding from a small apartment, appropriated to her own use, arrested his steps. Anxious to take leave in person, he approached the half-open door, and would have asked permission to enter, had not his eye rested on the person of Abigail Pray, who was in earnest conference with the mistress of the mansion. " A man aged, and poor, say you ?" observed Mrs. Lechmere, at that instant. " And one that seems to know all," interrupted Abigail, glancing her eyes about with an expres sion of superstitious terror. "All!" echoed Mrs. Lechmere, lifer lip trem bling more with apprehension than age ; " and he arrived with Major Lincoln, say you ?" " In the same ship ; and it seems that heaven has ordained that he shall dwell with me in my poverty, as a punishment for my great sins !" " But why do you tolerate his presence, if it be irksome," said Mrs. Lechmere; ".you are at least .'he mistress of your own dwelling." "It has pleased God that my home shall be thr LIONEL LINCOLN. 123 home of any who are so miserable as to need one. He has the same right to live in the warehouse that I have." " You have the rights of a woman, and of first possession," said Mrs. Lechmere, with that un yielding severity of manner that Lionel had often observed before; "1 would turn him into the street, like a dog." "" Into the street !" repeated Abigail, again looking about her in secret terror ; " speak lower, madam Lechmere, for the love of heaven I dare not even look at him be reminds me of all I have ever known, and of all the evil 1 have ever done, by his scorching eye and yet I cannot tell why and then Job worships him as a god, and if I should offend him, he could easily worm from the child all that you and I wish so much " " How!" exclaimed Mrs. Lechmere, in a voice husky with horror, " have you been so base as to make a confident of that fool !" " That fool is the child of my bosom," said Abigail, raising her hands, as if imploring par don for the indiscretion. "Ah! madam Lech mere, you who are rich, and great, and happy, and have such a sweet and sensible grandchild, can not know how to love one like Job ; but when the heart is loaded and heavy, it throws its bur den on any that will bear it; and Job is my child, though he is but little better than an ideot !" It was by no trifling exertion of his breeding that Lionel was enabled to profit by the inability of Mrs. Lechmere to reply, and to turn away from the spot, and cease to listen to a con versation that was not intended for his ear. He reached the parlour, and threw himself on one of its settees before he was conscious that he was no longer alone or unobserved. " What ! Major Lincoln returned from his 124 LIONEL LINCOLN. revels thus early, and armed like a bandit, to his teeth !" exclaimed the playful voice of Cecil Dynevor, who, unheeded, was in possession of the opposite seat, when he entered the room. Lionel started, and rubbed his forehead, like a man awaking from a dream, as he answered " Yes, a bandit, or any other opprobrious name you please ; I deserve them all." " Surely," said Cecil, turning pale. " none other dare use such language of Major Lincoln, and he does it unjustly !" " What foolish nonsense have I uttered, Miss Dynevor?" cried Lionel, recovering his recollec tion; "I was lost in thought, and heard your language without comprehending its meaning." " Still you are armed ; a sword is not a usual instrument at your side, and now you bear even pistols !" " Yes," returned the young soldier, laying aside his dangerous implements) ; ' yes, I am about to march as a volunteer, with a party that go into the country to-night, and I take these because I would affect something very warlike, though you well know how peaceably I am disposed." " March into the country and in the dead of night !" said Cecil, catching her breath, and turn ing pale " And does Lionel Lincoln volunteer on such a duty?" " I volunteer to perform no other duty than to be a witness of whatever may occur you are not more ignorant yourself of the nature of the ex pedition than I am at this moment." " Then remain where you are," said Cecil, firmly, " and enlist not in an enterprise that may be unholy in its purposes, and disgraceful in its results." " Of the former I am innocent, whatever they may be, nor will they be affected by my presence LIONEL LINCOLN. 125 or absence. There is little danger of disgrace in accompanying the grenadiers and light-infantry of this army, Miss Dynevor, though it should be against treble their numbers of chosen troops." " Then it would seem," said Agnes Danforth, speaking as she entered the room, " that our friend Mercury, that feather of a man, captain Pol-, warth, is to be one of these night depredators ! heaven shield the hen-roosts !" "You have then heard the intelligence, Agnes?" " I have heard that men are arming, and that boats are rowing round the town in all directions, and that it is forbidden to enter or quit Boston, as we were wont to do, Cecil, at such hours and in such fashion as suited us plain Americans," said Agnes, endeavouring to conceal her deep vexation in affected irony " God only can tell in what all these oppressive measures will end." " If you go only as a curious spectator of the depredations of the troops," continued Cecil, " are you not wrong to lend them even the sanc tion of your name ?" " I have yet to learn that there will be depre dations." " You forget, Cecil," interrupted Agfles Dan>- forth, scornfully, " that Major Lincolp did not ar rive until after the renowned roarcb trom Roxbu- ry to Dorchester ! Then the tfoops gathered their laurels under the face (V the sun ; but it is easy to conceive how /nuch more glorious their achievements wi/1 become when darkness shall conceal their blu?nes!" The blood rushed across the fine features of Lionel, but he laughed as he arose to depart, saying " You compel me to beat the retreat, my spi rited coz. If I have my usual fortune in this forage, your larder, however, shall be the better 13 * 126 LIONEL LINCOLN'. for it. I kiss my hand to you, for it would be ne cessary to lay aside the scarlet to dare to approach with a more peaceable offering. But here 1 may make an approach to something like amity." He took the hand of Cecil, who frankly met his offer, and insensibly suffered herself to be led to the door of the building while he continued speaking. " I would, Lincoln, that you were not to go," she said, when they stopped on the threshold " it is not required of you as a soldier ; and as a man your own feelings should teach you to be tender of your countrymen." " It is as a man that I go. Cecil," he answered; "I have motives that you cannot suspect." " And is your absence to be long?" " If not for days, my object will be unaccom plished ;" but he added, pressing her hand gently, " you cannot doubt my willingness to return when occasion may offer." " Go, then," said Cecil, hastily, and perhaps unconsciously extricating herself '' go, if you have secret reasons for your conduct ; but remem ber that the acts of every officer of your rank are keenly noted. 5 ' " Do yot then distrust me, Cecil !" ' No no--I distrust no one, Major Lincoln go go and *nd we shall see you, Lionel, the instant you rei\rn." He had not time lo rtply, for she glided into the building so rapidly as to give the young man an opportunity only to observe, that instead of rejoining her cousin, her light form passed up the gveat stairs with the swiftness and grace of a fairy. CHAPTER IX. " Hang out our banners on the outward walls : " The cry is still, Tliey come." Macbeth. LIONEL had walked from the dwelling of Mrs, Lech mere to the foot of Beacon-Hill, and bad even toiled up some part of the steep ascent, be fore he recollected why he was thus wandering by himself at that unusual hour. Hearing, how ever, no sounds that denoted an immediate move ment of the troops, he then yielded, unconsciously, to the nature of his sensations, which just at thai moment rendered his feelings jealous of commu nication with others, and continued to ascend un til he gained the summit of the eminence. From this elevated stand he paused to contemplate the scene which lay in the obscurity of night at his feet, while his thoughts returned from the flattering anticipations in which he had been indulging, to consider the more pressing business of the hour. There arose from the town itself a distant buzzing, like the hum of suppressed agitation, and lights were seen to glide along the streets, or flit across the windows, in a manner which denoted that a knowledge of the expedition had become 128 LIONEL LINCOLN. general within its dwellings. Lionel turned his head toward the common, and listened long and anxiously, but in vain, to detect a single sound that could betray any unusual stir among the sol diery. Towards the interior, the darkness of night had fallen heavily, dimming the amphitheatre of hills that encircled the place, and enshrouding the vales and lowlands between them and the wa ter with an impenetrable veil of gloom. There were moments, indeed, when he imagined he over heard some indications among the people of the opposite shore that they were apprised of the im pending descent, but on listening more attentively, the utmost of which his ear could assure him. was the faint lowing of cattle from the meadows, or the plash of oars from a line of boats, which, by- stretching far along the shores, told both the na ture and the extent of the watchfulness that was deemed necessary for the occasion. While Lionel stood thus, on the margin of the little platform of earth that had been formed by levelling the apex of the natural cone, musing on the probable results of the measure his superiors had been resolving to undertake, a dim light shed itself along the grass, ajid glancing upward, danced upon the beacon with strong and playful rays. " Scoundrel!" exclaimed a man, springing from his place of concealment, at the foot of the post, and encountering him face to face, " do you dare to fire the beacon ?" " I would answer by asking how you dare to apply so rude an epithet to me, did I not see the cause of your error,'* said Lionel. " The light is from yonder moon, which is just emerging from tiie oceau." " Ah! I see my error," returned his rough as sailant " by heavens, I would have sworn at first, 'twas the beacon." LIONEL LINCOLN. 129 "You must then believe in the traditional witchcraft of this country, for nothing short of ne cromancy could have enabled me to light those combustibles at this distance." " I don't know ; 'tis a strange people we have got amongst they stole the cannon from the gun- house here, a short time since, when I would have said the thing was impossible. It was before your arrival, sir ; for I now believe I address myself to Major Lincoln, of the 27th." "You are nearer the truth, this time, than in your first conjecture as to my character," said Lionel ; " but have I met one of the gentlemen of our mess ?" The stranger now explained that he was a sub altern in a different regiment, but that he well knew the person of the other. .He added that he had been ordered to watch on the hill to prevent any of the inhabitants lighting the beacon, or making any other signal which might convey into the country a knowledge of the contemplated in road. " This matter wears a more serious aspect than I had supposed," returned Lionel, when the young man had ended his apologies and explanation ; " the commander-in-chief must intend more than we are aware of, by employing officers in this manner, to do the duties of privates." " We poor subs know but little, and care less what he means," cried the ensign ; " though I will acknowledge that I can see no sufficient reason why British troops should put on coats of darkness to march against a parcel of guessing, canting, countrymen, who would run at the sight of their uniforms under a bright sun. Had I my will, the tar above us, there, should blase a mile high, to bring down the heroes from Connecticut river ; the dogs would cow before two full companies o 130 LIONEL LINCOLN'. grenadiers ha ! listen, sir ; there they go, now, the pride of our army ! I know them by their heavy tread." Lionel did listen attentively, and plainly distin guished the measured step of a body of disciplined men, moving rapidly across the common, as if marching towards the water-side. Hastily bidding his companion good-night, he threw himself over the brow of the hill, and taking the direction of the sounds, he arrived at the shore at the same in stant with the troops. Two dark masses of hu man bodies were halted in order, and as Lionel skirted the columns, his experienced eye judged that the force collected before him, could be but little short of a thousand men. A group of officers was clustered on the beach, and he approached it, rightly supposing that it was gathered about the leader of the party. This officer proved to be the Lieutenant-Colonel of the 10th, who was in close conversation with the old Major of Ma rines, alluded to by the sentinel who stood before the gates of Province-house. To the former of these the young soldier addressed himself, de manding leave to accompany the detachment as a rolunteer. After a few words of explanation, his request was granted, though each forbore to touch in the slightest manner on the secret objects of the expedition. Lionel now found his groom, who had followed the troops vvith his master's horses, and after giv ing his orders to the man, he proceeded in quest of his friend Polwarth, whom he soon discovered, posted in all the stiffness of military exactness, at the head of the leading platoon of the column of light-infantry. As it WHS apparent, both from the position they occupied, as well as by the boats that had been collected at the point, that the detach ment was not to leave the peninsula by its ordinary channel of communication with the country, there LIONEL LINCOLN. 131 remained no alternative but to await patiently the order to embark. The delay was but short, and, as the most perfect order was observed, the troops were soon seated, and the boats pulled heavily from the land, just as the rays of the moon, which had been sometime playing among the hills, and gilding the spires of the town, diffused them selves softly over the bay, and lighted the busy scene, with an effect not unlike the sudden rising of the curtain at the opening of some interesting drama. Polwarth had established himself by the side of Lionel, much to the ease of his limbs, and as they moved slowly into the light, all those mis givings which had so naturally accompanied his musings on the difficulties of a partisan irruption, vanished before the loveliness of the time, and possibly before the quieiude of the action. " There are moments when I could fancy the life of a sailor," he said, leaning indolently back, and playing with one hand in the water " this pulling about in boats is easy work, and must be capital assistance for a heavy digestion, inasmuch as it furnishes air with as little violent exercise as may-be your marine should lead a merry life of it !" " They are said to murmur at the clashing of their duties with those of the sea-officers," said Lionel; "and I have often heard them complain of a want of room to make use of their legs." " Humph !" ejaculated Polwarth; "the leg is a part of a man for which I see less actual neces sity than for any other portion of his frame. J often think there has been a sad mistake in the formation of the animal ; as, for instance, one can be a very good waterman, as you see, with out legs a good fiddler, a first-rate tailor, a law yer, a doctor, a parson, a very tolerable cook, and in short, any thing but a dancing master, I see 132 LIONEL LINCOLN. no use in a leg unless it be to have the gout at any rate, a leg of twelve inches is as good as one a mile long, and the saving might be appropriated to the nobler parts of the animal; such as the brain and- the stomach." "You forget the officer of light-infantry," said Lionel, laughing. " You might give him a couple of inches more ; though, as every thing in this wicked world, is ex cellent only by comparison, it would amount to the same thing, and on my system a man would be just as fit for the light-infantry without, as with legs ; and he would get rid of a good deal of trou blesome manoeuvring, especially of this new ex ercise. It would then become a delightful ser vice, Leo ; for it may be said to monopolize all the poetry of military life, as you may see. Neither the imagination nor the body can require more than we enjoy at this moment, and of what use, 1 would ask, are our legs? if any thing, they are in- cumbrances in this boat. Here we have a soft moon, and softer seats smooth water, and a sti mulating air on one side a fine country, which, though but faintly seen, is known to be fertile, and rich to abundance ; and on the other a pic turesque town, stored with the condiments of every climate even those rascally privates look mellowed by the moon-beams, with their scarlet coats and glittering arms ! Did you meet Miss Danforth in your visit to Tremont-street, Major Lincoln ?" " That pleasure was not denied me." " Knew she of these martial proceedings . ? " " There was something exceedingly belligerent in her humour." " Spoke she of the light-infantry, or of any who serve in the light corps?" " Your name was certainly mentioned," return- LIONF.L LINCOLN. 133 ed Lionel, a little dryly " she intimated that the hen-roosts were in danger." " Ah ! she is a girl of a million ! her very acids are sweet! the spices were not forgotten when the dough of her composition was mixed ; would that she were here five minutes of moon shine to a man in love is worth a whole summer of a broiling sun 'twould be a master-stroke to entice her into one of our picturesque marches; your partisan is the man to take every thing by surprise women and fortifications ! Where now are your companies of the line ; your artillery and dragoons; your engineers and staff! night- capped and snoring to a man, while we enjoy here the very dessert of existence I wish I could hear a nightingale !" " You have a solitary whip-poor-will whistling his notes, as if in lamentation at our approach." " Too dolorous, and by far too monotonous ; 'tis like eating pig for a month. But why are our fifes asleep ?" " The precautions of a whole day should hard ly be defeated by the tell-tale notes of our music," said Lionel ; "your spirits get the better of your discretion. I should think the prospect of a fa tiguing march would have lowered your vein." " A fico for fatigue !" exclaimed Polwarth '' we only go out to take a position at the colleges to cover our supplies we are for school, Leo only fancy the knapsacks of the men to be satchels, humour my folly, and you may believe yourself once more a boy." The spirits of Polwarth had indeed undergone a sudden change, when he found the sad anticipa tions which crossed his mind on first hearing of a night inroad, so agreeably disappointed by the comfortable situation he occupied ; and he conti nued conversing in the manner described, until VOL. i. is 134 LIONEL LINCOLN. the boats reached an unfrequented point that projected a little way into that part of the Bay which washed the western side of the peninsula of Boston. Here the troops landed, and were again formed with all possible despatch. The company of Polwarth was posted, as before, at the head of the column of light-infantry, and an officer of the staff riding a short distance in front, it was direct ed to follow his movements. Lionel ordered his groom to take the route of the troops with the horses, and placing himself once more by the side of the captain, they proceeded at the appointed signal. " Now for the shades of old Harvard !" said Polwarth, pointing towards the humble buildings of the university ; " you shall feast this night on reason, while I will make a more sub ha ! what can that blind quarter-master mean by taking this direction ! Does he not see that the meadows are half covered with water!" " Move on, move on with the light-infantry,' 1 cried the stern voice of the old major of marines, who rode but a short distance in their rear. " Do you falter at the sight of water !" " We are not wharf-rats," said Polwarth. Lionel seized b'un by the arm, and before thr disconcerted captain had time to recollect him self, he was borne through a wide pool of stag nant water, mid-leg deep. " Do not let your romance cost your commis sion," said the major, as Polwarth floundered out of his difficulties ; " here is an incident at once for your private narrative of the campaign." "Ah! Leo," said the captain, with a sort of comical sorrow, " I fear we are not to court the muses by this hallowed moon to-night !" " You can assure yourself of that, by observing that we leave the academical roofs on our left our leaders take the high-way." LIONEL LINCOLN. 135 They had by this time extricated themselves from the meadows, and were moving on a road which led into the interior. "You had better order up your groom, and mount, Major Lincoln," said Polwarth, sullenly; " a man need husband his strength, I see." " 'Twould be folly now ; I am wet, and must walk for safety." With the departure of Polwarth's spirits the conversation began to flag, and the gentlemen continued their march with only such occasional communications as arose from the passing inci dents of their situation. It very soon became ap parent, both by the direction given to the columns, as well as by the hurried steps of their guide, that the march was to be forced, as well as of some length. But asythe air was getting cool, even Pol warth was not reluctant to warm his chilled blood by more than ordinary exertion. The columns opened for the sake of ease, and each man was permitted to consult his own convenience, provid ed he preserved his appointed situation, and kept even pace with his comrades. In this manner the detachment advanced swiftly, a general silence pervading the whole, as the spirits of the men settled into that deep sobriety which denotes much earnestness of purpose. At first the whole country appeared buried in a general sleep, but as they proceeded, the barking of the dogs, and the tread of the soldiery, drew the inhabitants of the farm-houses to their windows, who gazed in mute wonder at the passing spectacle, across which the mellow light of the moon cast a glow of brilliancy. Lionel had turned his head from studying the surprise depicted in the faces of the members of one of these disturbed families, when A he deep tones of a distant church -bell came sweeping down the valley in which they 136 LIONEL LINCOLN* marched, ringing peel on peel, in the quick, spi rit-stirring sounds of an alarm. The men raised their heads in wondering attention, as they ad vanced ; but it was not long before the reports of fire-arms were heard echoing among the hills, and bell began to answer bell in every direction, until the sounds blended with the murmurs of the night- air, or were lost in distance. The whole country was now filled with every organ of sound that the means of the people furnished, or their ingenuity could devise, to call the population to arms. Fires blazed along the heights, the bellowing of the conchs and horns, mingled with the rattling of the muskets and the varied tones of the bells, while the swift clattering of horses' hoofs began to be heard, as if their riders were dashing furiously along the flanks of the party. " Push on, gentlemen, push on," shouted the old veteran of marines, amid the din. " The Yankees have awoke, and are stirring we have yet a long road to journey push on, light-infan try, the grenadiers are on your heels !" The advance quickened their steps, and the whole body pushed for their unknown object with as much rapidity as the steadiness of military array would admit. In this manner the detach ment continued to proceed for some hours, with out halting, and Lionel imagined that they had advanced several leagues into the country. The sounds of the alarm had now passed away, having swept far inland, until the faintest evidence of its existence was lost to the ear, though the noise of horsemen, riding furiously along the by-ways, yet denoted that men were still hurrying past them, to the scene of the expected strife. As the deceitful light of the moon was blending with the truer colours of day, the welcome sound of 'halt!' was passed from the rear up to the :head of the column of light-infantry. LIONEL LINCOLN. 137 "Halt!" repeated Polwarth, with instinctive readiness, and with a voice that sent the order through the whole length of their extended line ; " hait, and let the rear close ; if my judgment in walking be worth so much as an anchovy, they are some miles behind us, by this time ! a man needs to have crossed his race with the blood of Flying Childers for this sort of work ! The next command should be to break our fasts Tom, you brought the trifles I sent you from Major Lincoln's quarters ?" " Yes, Sir," returned his man ; " they are on the Major's horses, in the rear, as " "The Major's horses in the rear, you ass, when food is in such request in the front ! I wonder, Leo, if a mouthful couldn't be picked up in yon farm-house ?" " Pick yourself off that stone, and make the men dress j here is Pitcairn closing to the front with the whole battalion." Lionel had hardly spoken before an order was passed to the light-infantry to look to their arms, and for the grenadiers to prime and load. The presence of the veteran who rode in front of the column, and the hurry of the moment, sup pressed the complaints of Polwarth, who was in truth an excellent officer as it respected what he himself termed the ' quiescent details of service.' Three or four companies of the light-corps were detached from the main body, and formed in the open marching order of their exercise, when the old marine, placing himself at their head, gave forth the order to advance again at a quick step. The road now led into a vale, and at some dis tance a small hamlet of houses was dimly seen through the morning haze, clustered around one of the humble, but decent temples, so common in Massachusetts. The halt, and tke brief pre- 13* 138 LIONEL LINCOLN. parations that succeeded, had excited a pow erful interest in the whole of the detachment, who pushed earnestly forward, keeping on the heels of the charger of their veteran leader, as he pass ed over the ground at a small trot. The w partook of the scent of morning, and the eye was enabled to dwell distinctly on surrounding objects, quickening, aided by the excitement of the action, the blood of the men who had been toiling throughout the night in uncertain obscuri ty along an unknown, and, apparently, intermina ble road. Their object now seemed before them and attainable, and they pressed forward to achieve it in animated but silent earnestness. The plain architecture of the church and of its humble companions had just become distinct, when three or four armed horsemen were seen attempting to anticipate their arrival, by crossing the head of the column, from a by-path. " Come in," cried an officer of the staff in front,