The Old Bell of Independence; Or, Philadelphia in 1776 by Henry C. Watson
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bosom was only broken by the occasional howl of wild beasts.
"After pursuing their course for some distance along the bank of this rivulet, now traversing the ground on its very margin, and then again carried by the windings of the path miles from the stream, they came to a sharp angle in the road, on turning which, the captain, being a short distance in advance of his troops, discovered a figure slightly defined, but yet bearing some resemblance to the human species, stealing along the side of the path, apparently wishing to avoid observation. "Striking his spurs into his horse, and drawing his sword at the same time, the captain had the person completely in his power before the other had time to offer either flight or resistance. "'For whom are you?' was demanded by Captain Edwards, in no gentle accents. "'I'm nae just free to say,' replied the stranger, thus rudely interrogated, with the true Scotch evasion. "'Answer me at once,' returned the captain; 'which party do you favor?' "'Ye might have the civility to give me a gentle hint which side ye belang to,' said Sawney. "'No circumlocution,' rejoined the soldier, sternly. 'Inform me immediately: Are you a mercenary of the tyrant of England, or a friend to liberty? your life depends on your answer.' "'Aweel, then,' said the Scotchman firmly, 'sin ye will have it, by |
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