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  THE YOUNG CONTINENTALS AT BUNKER HILL

  John T. McIntyre

  CONTENTS

  CHAPTER I--HOW EZRA PRENTISS HEARD OF A STRANGER

  CHAPTER II--SHOWS HOW EZRA MET WITH GILBERT SCARLETT, SOLDIER OF FORTUNE

  CHAPTER III--TELLS HOW EZRA ENTERED THE HOUSE OF ABDALLAH

  CHAPTER IV--TELLS WHAT BEFELL EZRA THEREIN

  CHAPTER V--HOW JASON COLLYER CAME TO THE "PLOW AND HARROW"

  CHAPTER VI--SHOWS HOW EZRA ADVENTURED TOWARD THE "INDIAN'S HEAD"

  CHAPTER VII--EZRA MEETS WITH A STRANGE EXPERIENCE

  CHAPTER VIII--EZRA MAKES UP HIS MIND TO A DANGEROUS VENTURE

  CHAPTER IX--IN WHICH EZRA FARES INTO THE CITY OF THE ENEMY, AND HEARS THE VOICE OF AN ACQUAINTANCE

  CHAPTER X--TELLS HOW ILL NEWS CAME TO GENERAL GAGE

  CHAPTER XI--TELLS HOW EZRA AND SCARLETT THRIVED IN BOSTON, AND HOW THEY LEFT IT IN THE NIGHT

  CHAPTER XII--SHOWS HOW EZRA AND THE ADVENTURER WON BY THE BRITISH FLEET

  CHAPTER XIII--SHOWS HOW EZRA RODE WITH PRESCOTT TOWARD BUNKER HILL

  CHAPTER XIV--IN WHICH IS FOUGHT THE BATTLE OF BUNKER HILL

  CHAPTER XV--SHOWS HOW EZRA CARRIED THE NEWS OF THE BATTLE, AND HOW HE MET GENERAL WASHINGTON BY THE WAY

  CHAPTER XVI--IN WHICH EZRA LISTENS TO A DARING PLAN, AND HOW THREE SPIES LISTEN TO IT LIKEWISE

  CHAPTER XVII--TELLS OF A RIDE THROUGH THE WILDERNESS AND OF HOW TICONDEROGA'S GUNS BEGAN THEIR JOURNEY

  CHAPTER XVIII--CONCLUSION

  THE MAN TOOK A STEP FORWARD]

  THE YOUNG CONTINENTALS AT BUNKER HILL

  by

  John T. McIntyre

  Author of

  "The Young Continentals at Lexington" "The Young Continentals at Trenton"

  Illustrated by Ralph L. Boyer.

  The Penn Publishing Company

  Philadelphia

  MCMX

  COPYRIGHT 1910 BY

  THE PENN PUBLISHING COMPANY

  INTRODUCTION

  "The Young Continentals at Bunker Hill" tells of four boys who were withthe American Army in the siege of Boston. It shows how Gage and theBritish Army were hemmed in by the colonial troops, tells of thestirring events in and about the beleaguered city, and finally of theheroic stand upon Breed's Hill by Putnam, Prescott and the littlepatriot army. There is something also of the fights upon islands in thebay, of the coming of Washington to assume command, and the hoisting ofthe first American Union flag.

  The same boys figured in an earlier volume, "The Young Continentals atLexington." Their adventures are equally stirring here, and the blowsstruck for liberty equally shrewd. This time Ezra Prentiss of the fourboys has the leading role; once suspected of being an enemy to thecolonies, he now proves that none can be more faithful than he.

  Ezra and his friends appear again in a volume called "The YoungContinentals at Trenton." It tells something of the struggles about NewYork, and finally of the brilliant successes at Trenton and Princeton,in all of which the boys play their little parts bravely and well.

  CHAPTER I

  HOW EZRA PRENTISS HEARD OF A STRANGER

  The tall bay horse and the little roan mare went at a hard gallop downthe long, gentle descent of a hill. Both were flecked with foam, for thegoing was hard, despite the brisk April weather.

  "How is the mare taking it?" asked Ezra Prentiss, after a time, drawingin the bay and patting his arched neck encouragingly.

  The roan snorted and shook her head as though trying to answer forherself.

  "It's rather hard on her, I'm afraid," returned Ben Cooper. "But she'sgood for a great deal more of it."

  Part way down the slope both boys checked their mounts completely asthough by mutual consent. Ezra sat silently in his saddle and swept thecountryside with his steady gaze.

  It was mid-afternoon and the sun was dropping fast toward the horizon inthe west. Acres and acres of brown furrowed fields lay before them uponevery side; afar off, men and horses were toiling with the plows; littleclumps of houses were to be seen here and there, and tall columns ofsmoke ascended from the wide-mouthed chimneys into the clear air.

  "We are going to have plenty to do from here to Chelmsford," spoke Ezraat length. "The houses thicken considerably and there seem to be a greatmany men at work in the fields." He paused once more, and then turningto Ben, added, "Do you think we can speak to all of them before nightsets in?"

  "If you took one road and I another, we might," said Ben.

  Ezra frowned. It was very evident that he did not particularly favorthis.

  "Since starting out from Cambridge we have separated twice," said he."And each time it had an almost serious result."

  "First a parcel of Tories were for putting an end to me for what theycalled treason to King and Parliament," spoke Ben, good-humoredly.

  "And that rascally tinker near Acton almost decoyed me into another nestof them," added Ezra. "In these unsettled times the road is safer fortwo than one, especially after dark."

  Ben nodded.

  "Right," said he.

  "However," proceeded Ezra, "more or less danger was expected when westarted out." He touched the handle of a heavy holster pistol, andsomething of Ben's good humor came into his face. "Another thing, theTories are running as much risk as we are."

  "Right again," declared the other boy. "That, I think, is the proper wayto look at it."

  "And then," continued Ezra, shifting his hand to a saddle pocket, almostfilled to bursting with what looked like printed sheets, "we have theseto deliver and no great time to do it in."

  There was a silence between them; they studied the country from thehillside and seemed to be revolving the matter earnestly. The brownfields were cut by the fairly smooth road which they were on, and anarrow, rutted wagonway.

  "I'll take this," said Ezra, pointing toward the latter; "there seem tobe quite a number of farmhouses over there beyond that rise, if we canjudge by the smoke. You hold to the highroad and don't miss a single manor boy."

  "Trust me for that," said Ben. "But," complainingly, "you always pickthe hardest things to do for yourself. Molly is just as fresh as thatbeast of yours. And then she's lighter and can pick her way along thatbroken road like a cat."

  Ezra laughed; and there was a look of appreciation in his eyes as heslapped his friend upon the back.

  "Ben," exclaimed he, "you're the greatest fellow I ever knew! You alwaysthink your share of the work the easiest, no matter what it is. IfGeneral Ward had an army of fellows like you before Boston, Gage wouldnot be able to hold the town for a week."

  Far away, against the horizon line, a spire arose from amidst a clump ofdwellings.

  "I will meet you there as soon after dark as I can," continued Ezra, hisoutstretched finger indicating the tower. "If there is an inn wait forme there."

  After a few words more, Ezra urged the reluctant bay into the much cutwagon road; Ben, upon the soft-stepping roan, went loping easily downthe highroad, his usually laughing face grave as became a rider with anurgent mission to perform.

  Ezra Prentiss after a time dismounted and led his steed by the bridle.

  "Mr. Paul Revere used to say a horse well looked after always finishedearlier in the day," said he to himself with a smile. "And I guess it'strue. At any rate, old fellow," to the bay, "the going is too hard for arider here; so I'll try walking for a little, anyway."

  In a field he saw two men working with teams of oxen. He waited at afence corner until one of them had completed his furrow.

/>   "Good-day, neighbor," called the boy.

  "Good-day," returned the farmer.

  He wiped the sweat from his forehead and approached Ezra, glad of anexcuse for a moment's rest from his toil.

  "Riding from Boston way?" he inquired eagerly.

  "I left Cambridge a few days ago," replied Ezra.

  As he spoke the lad drew out one of the sheets from his saddle pocketand unfolded it. It was covered with an announcement in heavy,bold-faced type.

  "This," said the boy, "is issued by the Massachusetts Committee ofSafety, and riders have been sent out in every direction to deliver themto the towns and people round-about."

  The farmer took the circular and began an earnest study of its appeal.The other man, seeing that something unusual was going forward, haltedhis team and also approached. Leaning over the shoulder of the first,he, too, read the earnest lines.

  "You have heard long since what has been done," said Ezra, soberly, whenthe two had finished and stood silently gazing at him. "We have struckthe first real blow against the oppressors of the colonies. But what wasdone at Lexington and Concord is only a beginning."

  "A beginning!" said the first man, in surprise.

  "Do you really mean to say that Dr. Warren and those others actuallyintend to go further in the matter?" exclaimed the second.

  "They must," said Ezra. The two before him had weak, wavering faces andthin, light-colored hair; from the close resemblance they bore eachother, he judged they must be brothers. "To get any result from thefirst blow, a second must be struck," he went on. "There would have beenno use in making a beginning if an ending were not also made."

  "England is a powerful nation," said the first man. "Eh, Josiah?"

  "Mighty powerful," agreed the other, "and so is the King andParliament."

  "If the people of the colonies remain united and if every man does hisfull duty, the power of England, her King and Parliament, will be asthat," and the boy snapped his fingers. "This circular calls for thetowns to encourage the enlistment of men in the colonial army, as youhave seen. It tells you that every moment is precious. A day's delay maymean the loss of all; it may bring slavery upon you." He was quoting thedocument.

  But the two men shook their heads. Indecision and fear of the situationwere plain in their faces.

  "We've just lately taken this farm," said the one called Josiah, "andwe've counted on this season's yield to help pay for it. We can't gointo the army."

  "If every one thought of his personal affairs," said Ezra, "our tyrantswould crush us into the earth." The boy had absorbed the resonant talkof the times, and its use had become a habit upon the present mission."Take, for instance, men like Mr. Hancock, Mr. Adams, Dr. Warren, and ascore of others. They risk very large fortunes in the cause; they giveevery moment of their time to it. They have done so from the first."

  But there was one thing that the men were firm in--their indecision.

  "We'd like to join; we'd like to do all we can. But things won't letus." The speaker shook his head nervously. "No, things won't let us."

  "You think that by holding back you'll save your property, your season'scrop and all that," spoke Ezra Prentiss. "But I believe you aremistaken. Suppose most of the men and boys of the towns held back as youseem inclined to do? What then?"

  "It might be a good thing," answered Josiah, fearfully.

  "It is sure to be a very bad thing for you and everybody else. If thereis no army to oppose him, Gage will march his regiments out of the city,and he'll seize, burn and destroy until he has the people ofMassachusetts upon their knees."

  The fear that filled the eyes of the two brothers was almost pitiful tosee.

  "Do you think that will happen?" asked one.

  "I sincerely do," returned Ezra, who, to tell the truth, was ratherdisgusted at this exhibition of selfish cowardice.

  The farmers consulted together in whispers. Then Josiah said:

  "As my brother remarked, we'd like to do all we can. But we have doubts.It's not altogether our property that holds us back."

  "What then?" asked Ezra.

  The man looked toward his brother, who nodded what was intended to beencouragement; but it was of a very timorous sort, indeed.

  "Things hereabouts are not altogether right," said Josiah, lowering hisvoice to a whisper and leaning over the fence that Ezra might hear."They haven't been just what you might call right for some time."

  Ezra regarded him wonderingly.

  "Nothing has been right in all the colony for some time," said he. "Sowhat you say is not surprising."

  The man coughed dryly and waved his hand.

  "You don't quite understand what I mean," said he. "What you refer to iswhat everybody has seen, and everybody knows. But what I refer to iswhat nobody but my brother and I have seen, and what, more than likely,nobody else has any idea of."

  "Something that has to do with the public good?" inquired Ezra.

  The man hesitated; but his brother made answer for him.

  "Yes," spoke he, "you might call it that."

  Ezra led his horse nearer to the fence and threw the rein over a post.

  "Perhaps," said he, "you wouldn't mind being a little more definite."

  Once more the men consulted in whispers.

  "He's only a boy," Ezra heard Josiah protest.

  "But he's from the head of matters at Boston," argued the other, in alow but perfectly distinct tone. "They seem to trust him, so why notwe?"

  This seemed unanswerable reasoning; so Josiah again turned to the lad.

  "Do you know this section very well?" he asked.

  "No," replied Ezra.

  "Well, we do," said the man. "In fact, we were born and raisedhereabouts. And we know every man-jack for miles around."

  "Naturally," said the boy.

  "So," proceeded Josiah, "if a stranger comes to live here, particularlya queer-acting stranger, we'd be likely to take notice of him. And if herented the next place to ours," with a jerk of the head down thewagonway, "we'd be likely to more than particularly take notice."

  "Well?" asked Ezra, patiently.

  "Some time ago, just such a man did just that very thing," said thefarmer earnestly. "He is odd. He's not friendly. He keeps great dogsand, save for them, seems to live alone. But now and then strangerscome. They always come after dark and are gone by daylight. Who theyare, and what they are, we never have been able to find out."

  "It does seem rather queer," admitted Ezra. "But I can scarcely see justhow it can have anything to do with the matter between the colonies andthe King's government."

  "Neither do we," confessed Josiah. "We can't see it either. But we feelit. It's just as though we were being watched, somehow. We feel thateverything we do is taken note of by somebody we can't place. And wethink," again fearfully nodding down the wagonway, "that it's that man."

  Ezra studied the men carefully. That they were of a tight-fisted,timorous sort, he had already made up his mind; but he had not giventhem credit for so much imagination as they displayed. However, thatthey were sincere was not to be denied.

  He remained for some time, questioning them curiously; at length hemounted his horse and prepared to move on.

  "It's more than likely," said he, settling himself in the saddle, "thatthis man's strange way of living has gradually brought you to thinkingother strange things of him." He gathered up his reins; the bay movedforward a few steps; then he was brought to a halt once more, and theboy turned, one hand resting on its flank. "Where did you say he lived?"he asked with a careless air.

  "About three miles below there," said Josiah's brother, pointing downthe road. "You come to a wood, then to a stream of water, crossed by abridge, and just above it is the house, by the roadside. But don't stop.Because if the dogs are loose, which they generally are, coming onnight, there's no telling what they'll do."

  "Thanks," replied Ezra. "I'll look out for them." He waved his hand."Good-bye, and give the Committee's circular another reading. There aretruths in
it that can't be denied."

  Then with a glance at the fast lowering sun, he touched the bay with thespur and turned down the narrow road.