Although we, meaning Sidney and I, had
saved a man's life, it was but a trifling incident
to the majority, so intense was the interest
in the outcome of the trial to be held on
the morrow.
The welfare of the colony, and, perhaps, the
lives of hundreds of our people depended upon
what would be done next day in the Hillsborough
court-house, and with such a great stake
at hazard, the citizens might well be excused for
giving but little heed to the fact that a tax-collector
had been very near death.
Those who paid any particular attention to
the events which I have just set down, viewed
the entire proceeding as but the first move in
the game betwixt rulers and those who are
ruled, and if any disquietude was felt, it arose
from the fact that the more superstitious took
Sandy Wells' escape from death as a token that
our oppressors would win the legal battle, or
contrive some way by which it might be turned
into a farce.
When I rejoined my parents I found them
looking decidedly uncomfortable in mind, and
it was possible to guess the reason for their
anxiety when mother said to me in a low tone
as she clasped my hand lovingly:
"My son, in case it should not be prudent
to return home at once, I feel confident you will
conduct yourself as if my eyes were upon you
all the time."
"Then father thinks Tryon will get the best
of us to-morrow?" I cried, looking up quickly.
"It is possible that, despite all our show of
force, the king's party may outwit us, or force
the judges to decide in Tryon's favor," my
father replied thoughtfully.
"If that should happen the people would
make quick work of the traitors," I said, thinking
of the scene I had just witnessed.
"No one can say when or how a gathering
like this is to be swerved from its purpose.
Within four and twenty hours the situation may
appear entirely different to those who now cry
out against the king's minions."
"But the Regulators will hold steadfast," I
said quickly. "Having announced themselves
as true Sons of Liberty, they cannot give up the
struggle while right is on their side."
"I know not what may be the result of to-morrow's
trial," my father replied gravely, "and
it is of little use to speculate, as I have already
been led to do by certain questions your mother
asked. We shall know the outcome in due
season."
"But you have intimated to her that it may
be several weeks before I return home, as if believing
the result will be in favor of Tryon's
party," I insisted.
"I have said that it might become necessary
for the Regulation to remain in session some
time and of course, since you are a member,
it will be needful to remain in camp."
I understood that father had indulged in more
forebodings while conversing privately with
mother, than he cared to have made known to
me, and was not surprised thereat. It had been
in my mind for many hours that the governor
could and would influence the decision of the
court, if he believed it might be done with
safety so far as he personally was concerned,
and it would not have caused me astonishment
had I been told that the case was already settled
without regard to any evidence which might be
submitted.
The judges upon the bench would be Chief
Justice Martin Howard, with Maurice Moore and
Richard Henderson as his associates.
It had been said more than once that to these
gentlemen Tryon's desire was of more importance
than the king's written law, and even General
Hamilton was quoted as having declared that
the words of the decisions in the cases which
were to come up on the morrow would have
been dictated by the man who made of justice
a mockery.
However, when I looked around upon the
vast assembly, and realized that the governor
knew beyond a peradventure that all these people
would cry out against any additional wrongs,
even to the extent of resorting to arms, I
could not believe he would dare trifle with
them.
Mother, observing the mood into which I had
fallen, bade me forget her words, but not the
substance of them, and to change the current of
thought suggested that father and myself escort
her around the encampment in order that she
might meet our friends.
We were on the point of acceding to what was
really a proposition, when one of the Regulators
came up hurriedly with the word:
"The members of the association are ordered
to fall into line, mounted, and fully armed."
It was a command to be obeyed on the instant,
and as I ran toward my camp to make preparations,
I wondered what could have happened to
give color to such a warlike proceeding.
So far as I was able to see, everything appeared
in much the same condition as when we had
rescued Sandy, yet there could be no question but
that danger threatened from some quarter.
Sidney was by my side before I arrived at the
lean-to, and his first question was as to whether
I knew the meaning of the command.
"I can see nothing to cause alarm, and yet
General Hamilton is far too cautious to do anything
unnecessarily which might provoke a conflict,"
I replied. "At such a time as this it
needs but a spark to set all these men aflame, for
after the many wrongs committed in the king's
name they are like to so much tinder, and our
forming into ranks will arouse them at once."
"If Sandy Wells can stir up the visitors to the
point of murder, it stands our officers in hand to
go slowly and with exceeding caution," Sidney
said in so grave a tone that I looked at him in
surprise.
When we began saddling our horses, which
had been kept within the enclosure that day lest
they might be frightened away, or stolen, the
collector was alarmed, and, poking his head out
from under the brushpile, asked in a voice trembling
with apprehension:
"What is the matter? Have any others from
the sheriff's office been so reckless as to follow my
example by coming across the river?"
"We don't know what is on foot," Sidney replied;
"but certain it is that we are called out
for duty. Take my advice and keep under cover
till night, when we will make an effort to send
you over to the town."
Sandy disappeared like a flash, and despite
the fears in my mind I could not repress the
smile which was provoked by a glimpse of his
face.
The day was exceedingly warm, and his hiding-place
must have been close indeed, for not a
breath of air could reach him beneath all that
brush. His cheeks were flushed crimson, and the
perspiration oozed from every pore, only to be
covered with pine needles which adhered to the
skin as if glued there.
We were not long in answering the call, and
once my comrade and I were on the brow of the
hill overlooking the town, where the command
was being formed, it was possible to understand
why we had been summoned.
Across that sea of heads, just in front of the
court-house, was Governor Tryon's army, drawn
up as if for action. We could see that every
man was fully armed, and all the officers in
position, ready for immediate movement.
"What is the meaning of that display of
force?" I asked in surprise, and the man nearest
me replied grimly:
"That is what all of us would like to know.
It may be that Tryon is only showing the
visitors what he can muster in case of a riot, and
yet such would be a foolish move, for it simply
proves that this multitude could make short work
of them. If I stood in Tryon's shoes I should
hesitate about showing my hand so plainly."
"The fellow is no fool, however much of a
knave he may be," one of the Regulators who had
heard the reply said quickly. "I warrant those
soldiers are not there to overawe the people."
"Then why have they been called out?"
Sidney asked impatiently.
"In my opinion they will march across the
river, or, at least, to a point mighty near this
camp."
"Meaning that the governor counts on showing
fight?" I asked in dismay.
"You are getting beyond me; but the question
is likely to be answered very soon, for the
men are in motion."
As he spoke the command wheeled into files,
and advanced in order of fours directly toward
us. At the head of the column rode three
officers tricked out with gold lace and feathers;
but we could see readily that Tryon himself was
not among them.
By this time the people, who had been aroused
by seeing us form in line as if to resist an attack,
now perceived what was happening on the other
side of the river, and straightway a murmuring
sound arose which was at the same time menacing
and disquieting.
I could see that the male visitors were hurrying
the women and children around to the other
side of the hill, as if expecting a battle was imminent,
while the younger men and older lads
were collecting into a solid mass.
"If yonder fellows were armed, Tryon's recruits
would have a rough time of it," Sidney
said with a laugh as he pointed at the throng
which was edging toward the hill as if to support
us.
"God forbid that such should be the case,
else Hillsborough would be a shambles this
night," a horseman near me said in a low tone.
"If Tryon begins blood-letting to-day, he and
we alike will rue it."
The soldiers advanced in something like regular
order until they were come to the river
bank, and there, not more than two hundred
yards from where the Regulators and their horses
remained like statues, they came to a halt.
The three officers who had led the column
rode into the stream to a point midway across
the ford, where they also halted.
"It is a parley!" I heard some one near me
mutter, and then came a cry from that officer
whose uniform bore the greatest amount of gold
lace:
"Is there any one who professes to command
your force?"
General Hamilton, attended by Master James
Hunter and my father, rode to the line of the
encampment, and the old Scotchman lifted his
hat in answer to the question.
"Who am I addressing?" the officer asked,
and then it was that I recognized him as the
governor's secretary.
"That you know full well, David Edwards!"
our old commander shouted; "but lest you may
think I'm afraid to bring myself under the ban
of your mock court, I'll repeat it. I am Ninian
Bell Hamilton, a freeholder of this colony,
president of that association known as the
Regulation, and bending the knee to no one
outside of bonny Scotland!"
What a shout went up from the people as the
old gentleman thus boldly announced himself!
It was as if the hill literally trembled because
of the tumult, and not until a good five minutes
had passed was it possible for Master Edwards
to make himself heard.
Then, when the people were hoarse from
much shouting, the secretary cried:
"In the name of the king I bid you disperse!"
"Wherefore?" General Hamilton asked
sharply. "Is it not allowed that the people may
assemble when their court of law is about to
decide upon the fate of two most worthy members
of this colony?"
"It is not lawful to menace the king's officers
while they are in discharge of their duty."
"It is you who are menacing, my good man.
We have come here in orderly fashion, and
were doing our best to preserve order when you
marched out in full war array."
"You are inciting the people to deeds of
violence. It is hardly an hour since one of his
majesty's officers was foully murdered by
you who call yourselves Regulators, and I
demand that those who had any hand in that
cowardly deed be delivered up to his excellency's
guard, whereof I am temporarily in
command."
"Whatever is the rascal talking about?" I
heard General Hamilton mutter; but after Master
Hunter had spoken with him, he looked
around as if in search of some person.
I made bold to spur my horse forward a few
paces, believing I understood what the general
would have, and immediately he motioned me
nearer.
"Have you that rascally tax-collector in your
charge, my lad?"
"Aye, sir; that is to say, he was in our camp
half an hour since."
"Bring him out here, and we will see if he's
the man yonder popinjay prates about so loudly."
I rode back to our lean-to without loss of time,
and once there called to Sandy.
He poked his head out from amid the brush
like a turtle, and because of the pine needles
which covered his face the best friend he had
in the world would have failed to recognize him.
"The governor's troops have sent for you,"
I said curtly, intent only on performing my
duty in the shortest possible space of time.
"You are to come with me."
"I don't dare, lad, I don't dare!" he cried in
an agony of terror. "You alone amid all this
throng cannot protect me!"
"There will be no throng where you are to go.
The Regulators are drawn up in line, and I give
you my word they will brook no interference
from those who were near to doing murder."
Instead of coming out, he drew back till I
could see no more than the top of his head, and
I was angered because of the delay.
"The general has sent for you, and I am not
willing to waste time. If you are not by my
side before it is possible to count ten, I'll put a
bullet into your head as you lie there!"
Although I would not have done such a thing
to save my right hand, the coward must have
believed I was in deadly earnest, for he crept
out, shaking with fear like a man suffering from
an ague fit.
"Now march by the side of my horse, holding
to the stirrup," I said sharply. "It will be
well so long as you obey orders; but once I see
any show of running away, my bullet will make
a target of your carcass."
"How could I run away while on every hand
are those who would murder me?" he asked
with a whine. "If the people see me I am undone."
"The governor's troops have come to conduct
you to the town, and surely you may trust
them!" I cried.
Sandy shook his head doubtfully; he was in
that frame of mind where he trusted no one, and
his terror was so great as to excite pity.
I contrived, however, by a liberal use of
threats, to keep him by me until I had arrived
at General Hamilton's side, and then the old
Scotchman bade me advance with Sandy until I
was midway between himself and the three
officers.
"Is that the man you accuse us of murdering?"
the general asked when I had obeyed his
order, and I could see a look of surprise come
over Master Edwards' face.
"Is it Sandy Wells, of the sheriff's office?"
he asked; but my prisoner remained silent,
whereupon I prodded him in the side, whispering
as I did so:
"Speak out, man! Do you distrust your own
friends?"
"I'm not certain if I have any," he said
mournfully, and then so far plucked up courage
as to reply in a thin, tremulous voice:
"Aye, sir, I am Sandy Wells."
"We heard that you had been murdered,"
Master Edwards said, much as if disappointed
because such was not the fact.
"I was indeed very near death; but those who
call themselves Regulators rescued me from the
vile men who accuse me of having worked them
harm because of obeying the sheriff's orders."
"Is that the man you declared had been murdered?"
General Hamilton shouted, and after
some delay Master Edwards replied:
"That is the man."
"Send him forward, lad, and let those brave
gentlemen take the fellow without delay to his
excellency, who will be in distress of mind until
after having assured himself that he is in the
land of the living."
Master Edwards wheeled about as if to join
his force, and General Hamilton shouted:
"Turn back, David Edwards, and take him
who has caused you so much trouble! Why do
you not grasp the gallant gentleman's hand?"
"Come back, please, dear Master Edwards!"
Sandy shouted. "Else I shall be killed, for
the Regulators evidently will have no more
of me!"
At this pathetic appeal the people burst into
a roar of laughter which was like unto the shrieking
of a hurricane, and not until he had crossed
to the other side of the river did Master Edwards
turn his head.
Then his cheeks were flaming red as with
shame, and I fearing lest we might let slip this
opportunity of safely delivering our prisoner,
said to Sandy:
"Run forward, man, now that you have the
opportunity! It is not certain Sidney and I can
smuggle you into the town, and you may come
to grief on this side the river, no matter how
close you hide yourself."
The tax-collector hesitated only an instant,
and then seeing that there were none between
him and the line of red-coated soldiers, took to
his heels, crying at the full force of his lungs:
"Wait for me, Master Edwards! For the love
of heaven don't leave me here to be murdered,
dear Master Edwards!"
"Wait for the lost sheep which we have
restored to you, Master Secretary!" General
Hamilton shouted, and the people were once
more convulsed with laughter.
They roared and shrieked in mirth until Sandy
was by the side of the angry secretary, and jeered
both the tax-collector and the soldiers until the
governor's guard fairly ran toward the court-house.
Meanwhile I had ridden back to my place in
the line, and, arriving there, heard one horseman
say to his neighbor:
"There will be no further thought of foul play,
now that the people are amused; but if those
two lads had not rescued the tax-collector when
he was nigh to death, we should have a pretty
hornets' nest about our ears by this time."
It filled me with pride as I realized that
Sidney and I had done so much for the cause,
and I could well understand how important was
our work of mercy, by glancing at the governor's
troops.
Had Sandy Wells been killed, as he would
have been but for us two lads, then had Tryon
such a weapon against us as must have doomed
the Regulation to everlasting shame and contempt.
We held our line until the governor's soldiers
disappeared behind the court-house, and then the
command was given to break ranks, after which
General Hamilton rode up to Sidney and me, saying
as he faced about to check our forward
movement:
"I thank you, lads, in the name of the Regulation,
for having made it possible for us to
throw ridicule upon the enemy. May you ride
long in the ranks of the Sons of Liberty!"
I was as proud as any turkey cock at being
publicly praised by one of the foremost men in
the colony, and when we were alone in our
lean-to Sidney said:
"I reckon we ought to be well satisfied with
ourselves. There's many a one in this company
who would give half he possessed to win such
words as we received from the general."
"But for you Sandy would have been killed,
and the governor had just cause to imprison
every Regulator he could come at. I have
taken my share of the praise, but without having
earned it."
"I say you're entitled to as much as myself,"
the lad cried hotly. "I had no idea anything
very serious was on foot when I dragged you
from your mother, and once we were in the
crowd it was impossible to do other than exactly
as we did."
Sidney's generous heart prompted him to give
me a full share in the work when I had but followed
him, and during the remainder of that day
I took good care to make every one who spoke
of the matter understand exactly the position
of affairs.
When my horse had been tethered I sought
out mother once more, and she sang my praises
till my cheeks were red with something very
like shame, for she would not listen to the explanations
I made; but insisted on calling
me "a brave lad" who was an honor to his
parents.
A stranger who had come suddenly upon us
during the afternoon of this day would have
found it difficult to believe that we were ready
for, and expecting, mischief on the morrow.
The scene on the hill and nearabout the river
was rather one of peace and good-will. Neighbors
and friends seemed bent on a holiday, with
no thought of care, and yet their merry-making
was carried on between two small armies, each
prepared to meet the other in deadly conflict if
provocation was given.
It was a scene of gaiety which might be entirely
changed by the morrow, and then instead
of smiles one could expect to see tears; instead
of laughter, to hear groans of agony, unless God
should put it in the heart of William Tryon to
deal justly and lawfully by those over whom the
king had set him.
It was with some such thoughts as these that
I looked down from the brow of the hill upon
the joyous throng, and my heart grew sick with
apprehension as I speculated upon that which
the morrow's sun might bring to light.