The Old Bell of Independence; Or, Philadelphia in 1776 by Henry C. Watson
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our little struggling band; and that he intended to go to New York,
and then seek out the best plan for enlistment. Before he bade his sweetheart farewell, he also told her he was resolved to do his best to convert Gilbert Lester from his tory principles. Now this was no easy task, as the two young men had often argued the question of rights, and Lester had shown that he was as firmly fixed to his creed as Murray was to his. Mary told him that she thought that the frowns or the smiles of Jane Hatfield alone could change his way of thinking. But, nevertheless, Murray resolved to try what he could do. "The little group of dancers were all scattered in different directions. Murray sought among the number for Gilbert Lester, and found him, at length, leaning in a thoughtful attitude against the trunk of a huge sycamore tree, whose broad shadow fell upon the waters of the Lehigh. So profound was his reverie, that Murray touched his arm before he stirred from his position, or was aware of approaching footsteps. "'Gilbert, shall I divine your thoughts?' "'You, perhaps, think you could do so, but I doubt whether you would guess right.' "'Why, there can be but one subject, I should suppose, which could occupy the mind of any one who has seen what we have seen this evening.' "'True; but there may be different interpretations put upon what is equally a mystery to us all.' "'Well, I will not dispute that point with you,--but there is a _right_ and a _wrong_, notwithstanding. Now, tell me, what is your opinion?' |
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