The Minute Boys of the Mohawk Valley by James Otis
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Valley had been so steady and swift.
It goes without saying that every man in the encampment was eager to know why this painted messenger had come, and I confess to crowding my way among the foremost of the curious in order to hear, if possible, all that was said. The Indian stood like a statue before the shelter of fir boughs, looking neither to the right nor the left until General Herkimer appeared and said to him, questioningly: "You have come from Captain Brant?" It is hardly necessary for me to set it down that, some time before this, Thayendanega had been given a commission in the British service. The messenger nodded gravely, and, after pausing until one might have counted ten, said: "Thayendanega asks why so many white soldiers are encamped near his village?" "I have come to see and talk with my brother, Captain Brant," General Herkimer replied, with the same stiff manner as that assumed by the messenger. "And do all these men want to talk with the chief, too?" "They have come to bear me company; they are my followers, as Captain Brant has his." |
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