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"Dismount!" shouted Paulding, seizing his horse's bridle.
"Beware, gentlemen, or you will get yourselves into trouble," replied Andre.
"We will take care of that," retorted Paulding. "Any letters about you?"
"No."
"We'll find out about that," said Paulding; and they proceeded to search him. Finding nothing of a suspicious character about his clothes, they were disposed to let him proceed, when Paulding said:
"Boys, I am not satisfied; his boots must come off."
His boots were drawn off, and the concealed papers were found in his stockings.
"My G.o.d!" exclaimed Paulding, "he is a spy."
They conducted their prisoner to North Castle, and he was finally hung as a spy.
Arnold escaped to a British man-of-war, and figured thereafter as a general in the king's army, despised even by those who commissioned him.
Near the close of the winter of 1781, and through the spring, the enemy committed many depredations on our coast, in which Arnold played a conspicuous part. In Virginia and Connecticut his command wantonly destroyed a large amount of property. New London was burned under his generalship. Washington employed every means possible to capture the traitor, but in vain.
The British directed their chief efforts against the South, designing to spread consternation by their terrible ravages. Richmond was laid in ashes. Along the sh.o.r.es of the Potomac and Chesapeake they plundered and burned. They threatened to destroy Washington's home at Mount Vernon, and landed for the purpose of applying the torch to every building. The agent, Lund Washington, saved the property from destruction by furnishing the enemy with a large quant.i.ty of supplies. When the general heard what his agent had done, he wrote to him as follows:
"I am very sorry to hear of your loss; I am a little sorry to hear of my own; but that which gives me most concern is, that you should go on board the enemy's vessels, and furnish them with refreshments. It would have been a less painful circ.u.mstance to me to have heard that, in consequence of your non-compliance with their request, they had burnt my house and laid the plantation in ruins."
In July, 1781, Washington planned an attack upon New York by the combined French and American forces. But his purpose was suddenly changed by hearing that the portion of the French fleet at the West Indies, under Count de Gra.s.se, had sailed for the Chesapeake. Cornwallis was at Yorktown with his command, and his capture would give the Americans an ill.u.s.trious prisoner. General Lafayette, who had returned from France, was in Virginia, looking after the British general as well as he could.
Immediately Washington put his army in motion for Virginia, leaving only troops enough to guard the pa.s.ses of the Hudson. He marched directly for Williamsburg, to join Lafayette. On his way he called at Mount Vernon, from which he had been absent six years. "Here, unannounced, he darted into his home, like the first sunbeam after a storm, only to disappear again under as black a cloud as any of those that had brought the thunder. He had come but to tell his wife that he was on his way to seek a battle, an unequal though glorious contest, from which he might never return."
Washington joined Lafayette at Williamsburg on the 14th of September.
Hastily arranging the siege of Yorktown, Cornwallis was surprised, one bright morning, to find that the heights around him were swarming with American soldiers, and the bay in front securely occupied by the French fleet.
On the 6th of October the bombardment of the British works commenced with terrible earnestness. An eye witness said:
"General Washington put the match to the first gun, and a terrible discharge of cannon and mortars immediately followed."
"What part of the town can be most effectively cannonaded?" Washington inquired of Governor Nelson, who was present.
Pointing to a large, fine house on an eminence, the governor replied:
"That is probably the headquarters of the enemy; fire at that."
It was Governor Nelson's own residence.
Four days the cannonading continued with great effect. At the expiration of that time, Washington ordered the capture of two redoubts, lying between him and the British works. These redoubts were so near as to prove a great annoyance to the American troops. To the Americans was a.s.signed the capture of one, and to the French the capture of the other.
At the point of the bayonet these redoubts were taken; not a gun was fired. As soon as Lafayette held possession of the redoubt taken by the Americans, he despatched a message to Baron de Viomenil announcing the fact, and inquired where the baron was.
"Tell the marquis," answered the baron, "that I am not in mine, but I will be in five minutes;" and he was.
During the whole of the bombardment, Washington, as usual, was seen in the most exposed positions, cheering his men and directing the a.s.sault.
One day, as he stood beside the grand battery with Knox and Lincoln, and shot and sh.e.l.l flew around him, one of his aides, anxious for his general's safety, remarked:
"That is a very exposed situation, general."
"If you think so, you are at liberty to step back," Washington promptly answered.
Just then a musket ball struck the cannon in the embrasure, rolled along, and fell at the general's feet.
"My dear general, we can't spare you yet," exclaimed General Knox, grasping Washington's arm.
"Only a spent ball," responded Washington coolly; "no harm was done."
On the 17th of October Cornwallis sent a flag, with a letter, to Washington, asking for a cessation of hostilities twenty-four hours, that consultation might be had respecting terms of surrender. It was not, however, until the 19th that the terms of capitulation were agreed upon, and the renowned Cornwallis with his army became Washington's prisoners.
The time and method of the formal surrender being agreed upon, Washington warned his troops against any exultant demonstrations that might wound the feelings of the conquered.
"My brave fellows," he said, "let no sensation of satisfaction for the triumphs you have gained induce you to insult your fallen enemy. Let no shouting, no clamorous huzzaing, increase their mortification. Posterity will huzza for us."
By the surrender of Cornwallis, Washington received over seven thousand prisoners, and one hundred and sixty pieces of cannon. Counting the sailors, negroes, and Tories who became prisoners, the whole number amounted to nearly twelve thousand.
Thatcher describes the scene of the formal surrender as follows:
"About two o'clock the garrison sallied forth, and marched between the two columns (the Americans on one side and the French on the other) with slow and solemn steps, colors cased, and drums beating a British march.
They were all well clad, having been furnished with new suits prior to the capitulation. They were led by General O'Hara on horseback, who, riding up to General Washington, took off his hat and apologized for the non-appearance of Lord Cornwallis, on account of indisposition.
Washington received him with dignified courtesy, but pointed to Major-General Lincoln as the officer who was to receive the submission of the garrison. By him they were conducted into a field where they were to ground their arms. In pa.s.sing through the line formed by the allied army, their march was careless and irregular, and their aspect sullen.
The order to "ground arms" was given by their platoon officers with a tone of deep chagrin, and many of the soldiers threw down their muskets with a violence sufficient to break them. This irregularity was checked by General Lincoln; yet it was inexcusable in brave men in their unfortunate predicament. The ceremony over, they were conducted back to Yorktown, to remain under guard until removed to their places of destination."
There were twenty-eight stand of colors to be delivered up. Twenty-eight British captains, each bearing a flag, were drawn up in line. Opposite to them, twenty-eight American sergeants were placed to receive the colors. At a given signal the colors were surrendered.
The next day Washington addressed his army in words of gratulation and tender regard. He issued the following order, also, to the army:
"Divine service is to be performed to-morrow in the several brigades and divisions. The commander-in-chief earnestly recommends that the troops not on duty shall universally attend, with that seriousness of deportment and grat.i.tude of heart which the recognition of such reiterated and astonishing interpositions of Providence demand of us."
In the midst of this rejoicing, Washington received the sad intelligence that his step-son, John Parke Custis, was lying at the point of death.
Mr. Custis accompanied his mother, Mrs. Washington, to Cambridge, the first winter of the Revolution, and became one of her husband's aides.
He was taken sick after the army invested Yorktown, and no hope of his recovery was entertained. He longed to live, however, to witness the surrender of Cornwallis. On the day of the ceremony of capitulation, he was taken from his bed and conveyed to the place, where he might behold the scene. The ceremony over, he was willing to be conveyed to Elthain, where he was taken immediately. Within thirty hours thereafter, the message came to the general that Custis was in a dying condition.
At midnight Washington, accompanied by a single officer and groom, started on horseback for Elthain. By rapid riding he reached there in the morning twilight.
"Is there no hope?" he said to Dr. Craik, who met him at the door.
The doctor shook his head. Bursting into tears, Washington stepped into an adjoining room to indulge his grief, requesting to be left alone.
While bowed in sorrow there, Custis expired.
On entering the chamber of death, Washington lovingly embraced the weeping wife and mother, now a widow, tears responding to tears, his deep sorrow showing how dearly he loved the departed one.
When he was able to control his grief, he turned to the group of sorrowing friends, and said:
"From this moment I adopt his two youngest children as my own."