we of williamsburg were most certainly in a peculiar position, after having released one hundred and fifty prisoners and discovered that only three had sufficient faith in the cause, or were sufficiently eager for death, to join us.
now right here let me set down that the men under general marion were true patriots, gentlemen of the williamsburg district, and in every sense of the word, worthy citizens. this i say because the british people even at this late day, five years since peace was declared and we have become a free and independent people, say that "that officer who caused tarleton so much annoyance had as a following only the dissolute and depraved." [145]
i repeat, the force under general marion was made up of gentlemen, the greater number of whom owned plantations in or near the williamsburg district, and the fact that they had for a leader such a man as my uncle, major james, is sufficient proof as to their character.
although these men were by this time come to believe that the cause for which they had struggled so long was much the same as lost, so far as we in the southern colonies were concerned, yet they were not of the class that acknowledges itself beaten while life remains.
therefore it was, that instead of being yet further disheartened by this failure which followed a brilliant victory, they were the more determined to strike every possible blow before the end should come.
the cruel and barbarous proclamation of lord clinton aroused their anger rather than fear, and within half an hour after it had been circulated among us, i heard my uncle, the major, say that no document [146] could have been put in a style better calculated to drive recruits into our ranks than that which was written evidently for the purpose of frightening the colony into submission.
there is, perhaps, a good word to be spoken for those men, who, having been released from captivity by us, were willing to serve under general marion.
they had been whipped at the very moment victory seemed certain, and it is little wonder that the faint-hearted should have begun to despair, when, after four years of desperate struggling, the "rebellion" was well-nigh crushed out.
at the moment, we of williamsburg could have no sympathy for such cowards, as we called them, and had any of the men begged us for food i question if we would have supplied their wants, so angered were we by the refusal to enlist.
it was evident to every man among us that it was not safe to remain on this road over which the british soldiers were continually [147] passing, and particularly since those whom we had defeated would speedily give information to all the king's officers in the colony.
from this hour our little brigade would be hunted down without mercy, and there could be no question but that the chase would be a lively one since the britishers in this section had no other "rebels" with whom to occupy their attention.
therefore it was that every man in the command felt a certain sense of relief, when, after a halt of no more than four hours, word was given to remount the tired horses.
we rode four hours or more, and then were come to the forest round about hope mountain, when the word was given that we would have an opportunity to indulge in a long rest.
during this march it can well be imagined that gavin witherspoon, percy and myself kept a sharp lookout for sam lee. the greatest desire in my heart at that moment [148] was to make a prisoner of the young tory, for he, knowing well every man in the brigade, would be able to give the britishers many valuable hints regarding our probable whereabouts, and so long as he remained at liberty we had a dangerous enemy afoot, even though that enemy was a coward.
every man, including officers, brought away with him from this last encounter a goodly store of provisions, and there was no fear of suffering from lack of food, even though we remained a week in this encampment at the foot of the mountain.
the days were passed in perfect idleness, save so far as the grooming of our horses was concerned, and, although not a trooper left the camp, we were kept well informed regarding the movements of the enemy, by such of the people round about as were friendly to the cause.
therefore it was that we heard sad news from camden when the humane and chivalrous lord cornwallis hanged eight old [149] men and seven boys, prisoners whom he had taken after the battle, simply because there was a suspicion that they might have been concerned in the so-called rebellion.
nor was this wholesale murder the only crime committed by the conquerors in the carolinas during the week we remained idle.
from every quarter came stories of barbarity and excesses committed by british officers, and that which seemed like a great misfortune soon proved, despite the horror, to be a blessing in disguise, for it drove into our ranks every man from the surrounding country who had ever been charged, whether rightfully or no, with taking any part whatsoever in the resistance to the king's oppressions.
within six days there were enrolled among the followers of general marion no less than seven hundred and fifty good men and true; but it is not to be supposed that such number remained in camp. [150]
in fact, although the brigade was being strengthened daily, the force under arms was decreasing, and for two good reasons: first, because such a body could not readily be supplied with provisions, and secondly, because the majority of these troopers were men of families, who, during this season of inactivity, took advantage of the opportunity to provide for the wants of those at home.
no more than one hundred and fifty remained in the camp at hope mountain; but the others stood ready to respond to the first summons that their service was needed.
it was late in the evening of the eighth day, when one on whose fidelity to the cause we could rely, came into camp with the information that tarleton's legion and a strong force under major wemyss, had been sent by lord cornwallis against us.
although his lordship had affected to despise general marion, he certainly acted as if he believed our commander a gallant [151] officer, otherwise why were the 63d regulars and the legion of tarleton sent against what the britishers had contemptuously termed "that beggarly crew."
before morning other friends came into camp, and we knew that the two forces were not as yet united; but major wemyss with the 63d regulars, and a large body of tories under major harrison, were advancing rapidly toward hope mountain, information of our whereabouts having been given, perhaps, by that young scoundrel, sam lee, who i doubted not was doing his best to work us harm.
although there was much in this information to dishearten, i believe every member of our small band felt a certain sense of satisfaction that the time for action was near at hand. none of us had doubted but that we should be employed against the enemy in some manner, despite the great difference in numbers.
gavin witherspoon, percy and i were so fortunate as to be among the fifty selected [152] to reconnoiter, and when we saddled our horses, which were in prime condition after their long halt, there was a certain sense of exultation in our hearts, even though it seemed absolutely certain we could effect nothing so far as the welfare of the cause was concerned.
it is not my purpose to write at any length regarding the adventure which befell us, for among the many deeds of daring which the followers of general marion were given liberty to perform, this incident would seem to one who did not take part in it, as something too trifling to be worthy of mention.
therefore will i tell it hurriedly, and in the fewest words, in order the sooner to come to that time of sorrow and humiliation when we began the retreat from the lower carolinas.
we, fifty picked men, and i speak of percy and myself as such although we were only boys, set out near to noon on the reconnoiter, understanding that the remainder [153] of the force led by general marion would follow fifteen or twenty miles in the rear in order to be ready, if opportunity presented itself, to fall upon the detached bands of major wemyss' command.
it was known, however, that the general would halt at the old sinclair plantation, if it so chanced that the venture should lead us thus far.
until nightfall we rode straight on, and then we were met by those who told us that the advance guard of the enemy was near at hand.
the command was immediately given for each man to conceal himself in the thicket either side the road, where a view could be had of the enemy as they passed, and in such position we were to remain until the last straggler was beyond us, after which the major proposed that, by making a wide detour, we could reach the sinclair plantation in ample time to give an alarm, should it be learned that the attack was not advisable. [154]
although we were in hiding, and there was little reason for whosoever might lead this force to believe any of marion's men were in the vicinity, the position we had taken was a dangerous one, for peradventure one of our horses was allowed to whinny, the britishers would attack immediately, when fifty against a thousand would stand small chance of escape.
it was nightfall before the first of the red-coated column appeared, and percy and i, standing side by side, gripping our horses' muzzles, saw the formidable 63d regulars as they came up with swinging stride even more than a thousand strong, and marched by our place of concealment with never a thought that the very prey for whom they were seeking might be near at hand.
my heart literally stood still for the time being, because even a lad unused to warfare knew beyond a question that should these men learn where we were hidden the end would come speedily. [155]
i hardly dared to breathe, lest by so doing an alarm be given, and yet although fifty horses were concealed either side the road, not a sound was heard to betoken their whereabouts.
the regiment marched by; then came the tory command under major harrison, which i believe was even more in numbers than major wemyss' men, and after them, more than a thousand yards in the rear, twenty tory stragglers.
the major, my uncle, was stationed on the opposite side of the road from where percy and i stood, and we had no knowledge whatsoever of his movements.
when these rascally traitors to their country lounged along, evidently believing themselves safe because of the large force in advance, the thought came into my mind that it would be a proper ending to our reconnoissance if we set upon them suddenly.
this idea had no more than come into my mind when we heard a crashing noise [156] from the opposite side of the road, and immediately the major appeared, followed by all who had remained with him, and we needed no other signal.
in a twinkling, as it were, the tory stragglers were surrounded, and perhaps no more than sixty seconds elapsed before each man of them had been disarmed and was mounted behind one of our troop.
then it can readily be understood that we put spurs to our horses, striking through the wooded country to the left in order to circle around the main body of the enemy, and the frightened prisoners had an opportunity of knowing that we raised good stock in williamsburg district, for in less than an hour we were come to the sinclair plantation.
the information for which we had sent was gained, and, in addition, we had twenty disconsolate-looking prisoners, who by this time had come to know that the cause of freedom in the carolinas was not yet wholly crushed out. [157]
the renegades were herded into a stable, and, to the surprise of us all, no order was given to dismount.
that portion of the force which had been left behind with general marion was in the saddle when we came up, and there they remained, as did we, while our officers, withdrawing to a clump of live oaks near at hand, entered into what proved to be a long, and certainly was a serious, consultation.
we knew full well that our future movements were being decided upon, and although there were more than two thousand armed men in the immediate vicinity searching for us, who would soon be joined by tarleton's legion, i believe there was not one of our brigade who did not hope most certainly that we would be pitted against them, desperate though the odds were.
not until an hour before sunrise was the consultation come to an end, and then came the long expected order to advance. [158]
"ay; but in what direction?" gavin witherspoon, who was by my side, asked in a low tone, and the answer came later, when general marion said:
"my men, it is the opinion of all in command that we return to lynch's creek, and i ask you to have confidence in us who have arrived at this decision, which is as painful to those who made it as to those who hear it. nothing can be accomplished by staying here where capture or death must inevitably result; but so long as we remain at liberty, so long will the cause live, and i promise you that however unpleasant and apparently disastrous may seem this move, you shall yet have many opportunities of striking at the british uniform. i ask that you follow, as you have done since i came among you, cheerfully and without question, believing that this step has not been decided upon without due deliberation."
"we are on the retreat," gavin witherspoon said to me as the general ceased [159] speaking, and the words were no more than uttered before a groan was heard throughout the entire line.
i here set it down, repeating the words that these brave fellows, only an hundred and fifty strong, could not repress their sorrow because at this moment, when we were threatened by over two thousand armed men, one-half of them well-trained troops, the word had been given to fall back.
it is proof of the spirit of patriotism which animated the hearts of those in williamsburg district, that they were saddened only because of not being brought immediately face to face with an enemy which could conquer them by sheer force of numbers.
if the cause of liberty was crushed out elsewhere, it yet lived and burned with an ardent flame in the hearts of those who had pledged themselves to follow general marion, and among these patriots percy sumter and myself had the good fortune to be numbered. [160]
well, we set out on what can be called none other than a retreat, for once we left the enemy behind us there was no other name for the move. the old camp at lynch's creek was the direct road to north carolina, and the king's forces were hunting for us in williamsburg district.
now let it be fully understood what all that meant, and then in years to come no man may wonder why we whose homes were hereabout had sadness in our hearts.
for the first time since we had risen in our might against the king's oppression, were the people of williamsburg and of pedee to be left unprotected. until this moment the enemy had never appeared in our neighborhood with such a force as enabled them to over-run it without fear of opposition.
once we were gone our people must suffer the tender mercies of the britishers and the tories who had in other parts of the carolinas, wherever they penetrated, written their names in blood and in flame. [161]
heretofore the james family, standing at the head of those who served the cause, had kept this section of the carolina colonies free from the invader. now they were to leave it—to abandon it—while there were yet two thousand enemies in the district with more to come, and knowing full well that should they ever return again it would be to find their houses smoking ruins, their wives and children homeless and wandering. it was to leave behind all that was dear, and all that was sacred in order that the flame of freedom might, although burning feebly, yet be unquenched.
even if percy and i were yet lads, we were full grown in the knowledge of what had been and what would come, therefore, but in a lesser degree, of course, were we bowed down by sorrow as, setting our faces in that direction which would lead us away from home, we allowed the steeds to make their way at such pace as pleased them. [162]
no man set spur on that ride; no man urged his horse forward, for it was as if we were held back by chains, and little wonder.
at the time this seemed to us to be a shameful march; but now i can look back upon it and realize how necessary it was—can understand that he who rules the destinies of nations had willed that, like the children of israel, we should wander through the desert a certain time before we were come to the promised land.
now having set down all that was in our hearts at this time, let me hurry over such portion of the story, for it is not pleasant to dwell upon it.
we arrived at lynch's creek that evening, and here we were halted only so long as was necessary to make the arrangements already decided upon between our leaders.
those who had families were requested, when we had come into the old camp, to leave the brigade and return home, there to remain until such time as they might be again summoned. [163]
this was done in order that we might move more secretly, and also that those who were needed at home should be enabled to give to their loved ones at least the last words which might be spoken on earth.
within an hour our force was reduced to sixty men, and yet there remained among us every member of the james family—a fact which went far toward cheering percy and i in this retreat.
five were there, john, william, gavin, robert and james, and each had a family; yet none would desert the leader in whom they had every confidence—none would desert the cause, although it was come so low. yet for the honor of those who dropped out, it must be said that they were ready at the first signal to rejoin the brigade.
gavin witherspoon had a wife and five children, the youngest eight years old. to him i said, when, man after man, raising his hat in adieu, departed with an expression on his face which told of the sadness in his heart: [164]
"it is for you to go also, gavin. such as percy and i can well be spared, even though we leave behind a mother whom we love; but she has kinsfolk who will comfort her."
"my family are alone in the district, robert sumter, and yet they will be comforted, knowing that i am doing my duty as a man."
"yet every one should care for his own, and you can well be spared when this movement is no more than a retreat."
"ay, so i may be," the old man replied emphatically, and in such a tone as caused me to grip him heartily by the hand. "so i may be, and yet it would shame me to go, because now has come the hour of our adversity—the time when all hope seems to have fled; but my desire to free the colonies from the yoke of the king is as strong as when i first set out, nigh on to four years ago. i shall remain in the saddle, robert sumter, until we have won that toward which we set our faces, or a british bullet [165] has brought me low, and in the doing find happiness for myself as well as give comfort to those who look upon me for an example."
it was a brave man who spoke those words, and i said then in my heart that never again would i allow another to utter aught against gavin witherspoon—never again would i allow percy or myself to laugh at his oddities or his whimsical fancies.
freshly mounted were we who left lynch's creek at sunset on the day when we were arrived at the old camp, after those who went insisted on bringing to us their best horses and the major part of all their store of ammunition, because, in so doing, it seemed as if they were contributing in some slight degree to sustaining the cause which they had long since despaired of seeing successful.
dark days indeed were these which had come upon us; but they were needed, as was afterwards proven, to strengthen our [166] hearts for the future trial, which led us on to victory when defeat was seemingly already upon us.
from the hour of leaving lynch's creek until we were arrived in north carolina, at amy's mill on downing creek, we never drew rein, save to halt that the tired steeds might find rest, and at this last encampment, we remained four and twenty hours.
from there a detachment of ten was sent back as scouts to gain intelligence of what might be going on in the lower carolinas, and to cheer those of our number who had been left behind, in order that the fire of patriotism might be kept burning.
then once more we took up the line of retreat, holding it until we were come to the east side of white marsh, near the head of the waccamaw river, where my uncle, the major, told us three comrades that a permanent camp would be established.
