Long Knife (57 page)

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Authors: JAMES ALEXANDER Thom

Lieutenant Rogers had turned back to the galley. “Mister Myers!” he called, with a wave of his arm. George looked, and saw his old courier swinging off the gunwale onto the dock, a bag slung over his shoulder and his long Deckard rifle at his side.

“Bill Myers!” George yelled as the smiling, rangy runner approached.

“We picked ’im up off the riverbank,” Rogers said. “He’s got a packet for you from Patrick Henry. Thought you might be pleased t’see him.”

The letters from Governor Henry seemed to have come from another world, and another age as well. They had been written in December, not long after the governor had learned the outcome of the summer 1778 campaign and the capture of Kaskaskia and the Illinois country. To remember that time, George had to make his mind span the more recent winter march, whose hardships loomed so enormous in recent memory that the summer campaign was like a dim and balmy dream.

W
ms
burgh Dec
r
15
, 1778

Sir:

Myers your Express has been kept here a long Time. I laid your Letters before the Assembly who are well pleased with
your conduct & have thanked you. The Messenger waited for the passing the Act I send herewith.

I thank you also for your Services to the Commonwealth & hope you’ll still have Success. M
r
Todd is appointed to the County Lieutenancy. A Commandant as described in the Act is a civil Officer, & considering he is to hold his office during pleasure, it has been judged incompatible with any military office. You would have had it, had there been found any propriety in annexing it to military Command. Mr. Todd being a man of Merit, I have no Doubt he will be acceptable to you & all your Corps. Let me hear from you as often as possible.

I beg you will present my Compliments to Y
r
M
r
Gibault and Dr. Laffont & thank them for me for their good Services to the State.

I send you a Copy of the French Alliance & some other papers, by seeing which the people will be pleased, & attached to our Cause.

I refer you to the Instructions I send herewith, & wishing you Safety & Success am

Sir y
r
mo. hbl Servant
p.
HENRY

With the numerous letters in the packet were one from Governor Henry to Don Fernando de Leyba, whose seal George broke before noticing it was not addressed to himself; he put it aside. There was also, addressed to George, a letter from Benjamin Harrison, speaker of the Virginia House of Delegates:

W
ms
burgh Nov
r
24, 1778

Sir:

I have it on command from the House of Delegates to forward to you the enclosed Resolutions. I do assure you Sir it gives me the highest satisfaction to be the instrument of conveying this public testimony of the just sense your Country entertains of the very important Services you have render’d it.

You’ll please take the proper method of communicating
the Resolutions to the intrepid officers and soldiers who have so nobly assisted you in the glorious enterprise.

I have the Honor to be your most obedient and very Humble Servant

BENJ
n
HARRISON
peaker H. D.

George assembled his troops in the parade ground that evening at muster and read to them, in the last gray light of winter evening, the resolution which referred to last summer’s successes and yet had by chance come so timely on the heels of this their most hazardous victory:

Whereas authentic information has been received that Lieutenant Colonel George Rogers Clark, with a body of Virginia Militia, has reduced the British posts in the western part of this Commonwealth on the River Mississippi, and its branches, whereby great advantage may accrue to the common cause of America, as well as to this Commonwealth in particular:

Resolved that the thanks of the House are justly due to the said Colonel Clark and the brave officers and men under his command, for their extraordinary resolution and perseverance, in so hazardous an enterprise and for the important services thereby rendered their country.

The troops sent up a hearty cheer for themselves, for each other, and for their colonel. It seemed to awe them somewhat that they were receiving recognition from the high and mighty in Williamsburg, a place some of them had only heard of and could not quite imagine, and it seemed to them that although this recognition was due them for their strenuous efforts, they had their young commandant to thank for it more than themselves.

“Boys,” he said, after the cheering had died down, “what they say in this resolution, I myself say with a thousand times more feeling. I reckon you know my affections well enough. I’ll ask you to recollect something. Remember that night in June last year on Corn Island, there by the bonfire, when I told you what our mission was to be?”

He watched the expressions in their faces as they turned their thoughts back to that other and lesser existence. He had reminded
them, and now they looked back, and most of them realized that they were changed men, that they had indeed proved themselves superior men. As if reading their thoughts, he said now:

“You may know that General Hamilton had a plan to set out from this place in the spring, retake the Illinois, and then destroy every American post this side of the mountains. Now, boys, Mister Hamilton will indeed go east through our settlements this spring; but thanks to all of you, he goes there in
chains
, not at the head of an army!” He let that sink in. The men were quiet, but they were thoughtful, and were beginning to understand what, in the larger picture, they had achieved in the course of seeking their individual vengeance.

“Maybe you understand, now,” he continued. “There’s not an army in the East, of any size, that’s had a success as will compare with what four or five score Americans have done here in this last month. Think o’ that tonight before you go to sleep, boys, and thank God we had the opportunity to serve so well.”

They were already thinking of it. They stood on the parade ground, gaunt, ragged, most still not half recovered from the rigors of the march, but in their faces glowed a rare, calm, sure light. Here, George thought, having to strangle back a huge up-welling of emotion, here is a brotherhood that kings and priests would envy.

But there was more news for them. Governor Henry had promised five companies of reinforcements, which Captain John Montgomery was to raise and lead to Kaskaskia. Montgomery was also to bring ten thousand pounds in currency for the pay of the troops. Both of these announcements were cheered roundly. Myers also had picked up the news that Daniel Boone had escaped from his Shawnee captors, fleeing one hundred sixty miles in four days, and was back safe in Boonesboro. That was a heartening report on one of their favorites.

George then added that he himself had been promoted to full colonel by the governor’s dispatches, which brought three cheers, and announced that blank commissions had been sent, which permitted him at his discretion to promote several of the officers. “My first action on these,” he said, “is the promotion of our stalwart Captain Joseph Bowman to major’s rank. I gather you support me in that?” The three cheers were deafening, and were accompanied by the flight of half a hundred hats into the air above the parade.

“And now, gents,” he continued after the hubbub, “your officers
and myself will go into a session right away to discuss the fate of Detroit, and you’ll soon know about that. As for now, do as I said: think about what you’ve done, and be proud. As for me, I know as well as anybody that you’re a company of heroes, to a man, and I salute you!”

O
N
M
ARCH FIFTH
, L
EONARD
H
ELM RETURNED FROM HIS FORAY UP
the Wabash, having surrounded the convoy party of forty British soldiers and partisans and taken them by complete surprise, without firing a shot; their booty included seven boats and forty thousand pounds’ worth of stores, provisions, and Indian goods, as well as the person of Philip DeJean, Grand Judge of Detroit, who had in his possession a packet of letters from Detroit to Hamilton, revealing the present weakness and disrepair of Fort Detroit. The British loot was divided among Colonel Clark’s soldiers, who had not been permitted to take a bit of plunder from the French of Kaskaskia, and now every soldier was, by his customary standards, almost rich.

Two days later one of the large captured riverboats was loaded with General Hamilton and his officers, Judge DeJean, LaMothe and Maisonville, and eighteen of the British soldiers, all under the guard of the newly promoted Captains Rogers and Williams, with twenty-five Americans, and the vessel was prepared for departure under raw, rainy skies. The Wabash was still high and swift. Provisions of pork and flour, and fourteen gallons of spirits, were loaded aboard for the trip to the Falls of the Ohio, and George and Captain Helm went down to see them off. Hamilton stood straight and dignified even in his leg irons, his red coat a bright contrast to the weathered oak of the boat, the soiled deerskins of his captors, and the gray and brown of the flooded, wintry countryside. Helm extended his hand. “Wal, Gov’nor, thankee for your hospitality. I have t’ say, you’re a gentleman for all your wrongheadedness, and I’m glad I met you. Now’t you’ve et some humble pie and never can buy another scalp, I’ve hopes for your deliverance.”

“And you, Mister Helm. I shan’t forget you. Nor your splendid toddies, nor your gadfly wit. Mister Clark, what can I say to you? You’ve brought the world down around my head, and I could despise you. I can only wish you’d grown up a loyalist instead of a rebel. I have to pray for your failures, of course. But as I told myself when I first laid eyes on you, there’s no shame in losing to a man like you.”

“You lost to a few good men on a right cause, Mister Hamilton.
Let me warn you now that the thousand miles ahead may be the most hazardous of your life, the settlers’ sentiments being what they are. I’ve ordered your guard to care for you as best they can. I’d suggest you stay humble and be brave. Godspeed, Governor. I hope you’ll think seriously on the meaning of all this. Shove off, cousin!” he bawled suddenly to Captain Rogers. “And God be with you!”

T
HE MESSENGER GAVE HIS MUD-SPATTERED HORSE TO THE GROOM,
took off his muskrat cap and cloak, and was led to the pantry of the governor’s mansion for refreshment and to await a reply or interview.

“Teresa,” de Leyba called up the stairs. She was already on the landing, coming down. “Letters here from your sweetheart! One for you, one for me!” So! Then he is all right, she thought. Thank God! She smiled and took the sealed paper, her heart tripping. It would be hard to say who became more excited by word from the Virginian, she or her brother. Fernando had become very alarmed since February because Indian war parties, emboldened by the absence of the Americans, had made incursions onto the Spanish side of the river, killing a few innocent travelers and some slaves on work parties. De Leyba had only sixteen regular Spanish soldiers under his command, including a drummer, and knew that de Cartabona could raise scarcely forty militiamen in a crisis, as most able-bodied men were at large in the countryside trading and hunting, or boating goods down to New Orleans.

Now they opened their letters, too eager even to retire to their rooms.

Post St. Vincents, March 1, ’79

Don Fernando de Leyba Esq.
Lieu’t Governor, St. Louis
Per Mr. Murry

D
r
Sir:

After a Fatiguing Journy of Nineteen days under going Every Difficulty that Could possibly have happened by High Waters and the want of Provisions, I arrived at this Town on the 23rd of Feb
y
at 7 o clock in the Evening and Attack the fort Amediately

I never saw a Much pritier fire than Keep up on Both

Sides for Eighteen Hours. Governor Hamilton being ordered to Surrender he thought proper to Comply. I was Much Surprised after seeing his Men Stores Strength of Fort etc that he should think of Surrendering to a body of Men not Double his number. As I hope Shortly to have the pleasure of Giving you a Verbal Account of the Whole I shall Omit it in my Let’r.

Many Little Circumstances would divert you the Express that I expected has arrived at this place all well A Circumstance hapned that gave me Great uneasiness which was this in a packet of letters from the Governor General Henry there was one Directed to you among Many others of Mine and in breaking them Open one after another I unfortunately broke yours before I Knew whose it was and Read but two words before I discovered my Mistake

I hope Sir that you will pardon me for the Neglect as you may Rest assured that I will not Read it. I would Send it to you but I have orders to Deliver it with my own hands and at the same time I shall Acquaint you of Every piece of Inteligence there is a Regiment of Troops now on their March to Illinois. I have ordered Mr. Murry to give you a Detail of Our expedition and attack on the Fort I hope it will meet with your aprobation.

I am Sir with the Greatest Respect your

G. R. CLARK

P. S. My Compliments to Madame Leyba and the young Ladies

  “Ha,
ha!”
de Leyba whooped, throwing off any vestiges of his Spanish reserve. “The fellow is
invincible!
Marvelous! Ha, ha,
ha!
No more worry for us about the depravities of that Hamilton! Can you imagine that?” Without moving his feet he gave an impression of skipping all about the vestibule. He simmered down soon, and asked, “What does he say to you, little sister?”

“Fernando! Why, this is not a
public
letter!” She clutched it to her bosom.

“Oh, of course! Of course!” De Leyba turned to and fro in happy confusion for a moment. “Ah! Ah, yes, now where did that Murry go? Yes, the pantry. I must hear more about this wonderful expedition!” And he hurried deeper into the house,
his excited voice echoing. Teresa seated herself slowly on a dark oak waiting bench, reading the letter again.

Teresa, my One love:

As I expect to be with you by April, I make this let’r brief, only to say that with the help of heav’nly Providence, the most strongheart’d of Friends, and the sustain’g thought of Returning to You I have succeeded in this Adventure beyond my fondest expectations. There are many things I must say to You that I can say to no one oth’r, as all Men hereabout are dependt on my Words and Action I have played God by dealing the Choice of Life and Death, and thus am Isolated

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