Then Marched the Brave by Harriet T. (Harriet Theresa) Comstock
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"Oh! be silent, sir!" cautioned the guide, "we come to an open space." Once again beneath the heavy boughs, the boy said: "I passed the line but yesterday. And I heard that which has troubled me, sorely, yet I could do nothing. But--" here Andy paused and turned sharply--"bend down. Should you know Washington were you to see him?" "Aye, lad." The two heads were pressed close. "Would you bear a message, and try to find him?" "Aye." "They are planning an attack. I could not hear when or where, for the men moved past. As they came back, and passed where I was hidden, I heard them say that they who are near Washington had best be on watch, poison in the food made no such noise as a gun--but it would serve!" "You heard that?" almost moaned the listener. "My God! could they plan such a cowardly thing?" "Aye, sir. I am thinking they can. I would warn the General if I could, but you may be luckier. The men said Lord Howe desired the death of every rebel." "May heaven forgive him!" The words fell sadly from the strong lips. "And now," again Andy took the lead, "do not speak as we pass here. It |
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