Neville Trueman, the Pioneer Preacher : a tale of the war of 1812 by W. H. (William Henry) Withrow
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introduces is welcome to this house. He is a right loyal
gentleman, if he did come from the States. I am afraid, though, that the war will make it unpleasant for most of those Yankee preachers." "Why, father, is there any bad news?" anxiously inquired the young girl. "Ay! that there is," he replied, taking from his pocket the _York Gazette_, which had just reached Niagara, three or four days after the date of publication. Here the young preacher returned to the house, and was cordially welcomed by the Squire. When mutual greetings were over, "This is a bad business," continued the host, unfolding the meagre, greyish-looking newspaper. "I feared it would come to this, ever since that affair of the _Little Belt_ and _President_ last year. There is nothing John Bull is so sensitive about as his ships, and he can't stand defeat on the high seas." "War is not declared, I hope," said Neville, with much earnestness. "Yes, it is," replied the Squire, "and what's more, Hull has crossed the Detroit River with three thousand men. [Footnote: Rumour had somewhat exaggerated the number of his force. It was only twenty-five hundred.] Here is part of his proclamation. He offers 'peace, liberty, and security,' or, 'war, slavery, and destruction.' Confound his impudence," exclaimed the choleric farmer, striking his fist on the table till the dishes rattled |
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