Twilight Stories by Unknown
page 29 of 170 (17%)
page 29 of 170 (17%)
![]() | ![]() |
|
"I wish you a pleasant journey back to Boston, sir."
"Will you not shake hands with me before I go?" "I can feed the enemy of my country, but shake hands with him, NEVER!" For the first time that day, the little woman's love of country seemed to rise triumphant within her, and drown every impulse to selfishness; or was it the nearness to safety that she felt? Human conduct is the result of so many motives that it is sometimes impossible to name the compound, although on that occasion Martha Moulton labelled it "Patriotism." "And yet I put out the fire for you," he said. "For your mother's sake, in old England, it was, you remember, sir." "I remember," said Major Pitcairn, with a sigh, as he turned away. "And for HER sake I will shake hands with you," said Martha Moulton. So he turned back, and across the threshold, in presence of the waiting troops, the commander of the expedition to Concord, and the only woman in the town, shook hands at parting. Martha Moulton saw Major Pitcairn mount his horse; heard the |
|