mfc'i :''/':': !/ ; >;' THE LIBRARY OF THE UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA LOS ANGELES A LIST OF THE ELSIE BOOKS BY MARTHA FINLEY ELSIE DINSMORE ELSIE'S HOLIDAYS AT ROSE- LANDS ELSIE'S GIRLHOOD ELSIE'S WOMANHOOD ELSIE'S MOTHERHOOD ELSIE'S CHILDREN ELSIE'S WIDOWHOOD GRANDMOTHER ELSIE ELSIE'S NEW RELATIONS ELSIE AT NANTUCKET THE TWO ELSIES ELSIE'S KITH AND KIN ELSIE'S FRIENDS AT WOOD- BURN CHRISTMAS WITH GRANDMA ELSIE ELSIE AND THE RAYMONDS ELSIE YACHTING WITH THE RAYMONDS ELSIE'S VACATION ELSIE AT VIAMEDE ELSIE AT ION ELSIE AT THE WORLD'S FAIR ELSIE'S JOURNEY ON INLAND WATERS ELSIE AT HOME ELSIE ON THE HUDSON ELSIE IN THE SOUTH ELSIE'S YOUNG FOLKS ELSIE'S WINTER TRIP ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES ELSIE AND HER NAMESAKES ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES BY MARTHA FINLEY NEW YORK DODD, MEAD AND COMPANY PUBLISHERS Copyright, 1903, By DODD, MEAD AND COMPANY. Published, November, 1903. Fsr ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES CHAPTER I IT was a lovely spring day very lovely at Viamede, where Mrs. Travilla or Grandma Elsie, as some of her young friends loved to call her was seated under the orange trees on the flower-bespangled lawn, with her father and his wife, her cousins, Mr. Ronald Lilburn and Annis, his wife, her children, and some of the more dis tant relatives and friends gathered about her or wandering here and there at some little distance on the same beautiful lawn. "What a beautiful place this is!" ex claimed Zoe, breaking a pause in the conver sation. "Yes," said her husband, "but I am think ing it is about time we returned to our more northern homes." 2 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES "I think it is," said his grandfather, Mr. Dinsmore. "I also ; I feel as if I had been neglecting my business shamefully," sighed Chester. At that Dr. Harold shook his head smil ingly. "Don't let conscience reproach you, Chester, for what has probably saved you from invalidism and perhaps prolonged your life for years." "Well, cousin doctor, you will surely ad mit that I am well enough to go back to work now ?" laughed Chester. "Perhaps ; but wait a little till you hear a plan I have to propose. Mother," he went on, turning to her, "I met a gentleman yes terday who has just returned from Cali fornia, which he pronounces the loveliest, most salubrious section of our country, and what he had to say of its climate and scenery has aroused in me a strong desire to visit it, taking you all with me especially those of our party who are my patients." "Hardly at this time of year; though', I suppose, Harold," she replied, giving him a ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 3 look of loving appreciation, "it would seem wiser to move in a northerly direction before the summer heats come on." "Well, mother, this gentleman says the summers there are really more enjoyable than the winters, and the map shows us that Santa Barbara is a few degrees farther north than we are here, and San Francisco some few degrees north of that. It is not a trop ical, but a semi-tropical climate, and for every month in the ye n r you need the same sort of clothing that you wear in New York or Chicago in the winter. He tells me that for two-thirds of the year the weather is superb the heat rare above 68 degrees and almost always tempered by a refreshing breeze from the ocean or the mountains. Sometimes there are fogs, but they don't bring with them the raw, searching dampness of our eastern ones. Indeed, from all I have heard and read of the climate I think it would be most beneficial for these patients of mine," Harold concluded, glancing smil ingly from one to another. 4 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES "And a most enjoyable trip for us all, I have no doubt," said Captain Kaymond. "How about the expense?" queried Ches ter. "Never mind about that," said the cap tain. "I claim the privilege of bearing it for the party. How many will go ?" "The Dolphin could hardly be made to hold us all, papa," laughed Grace. "No; nor to cross the plains and moun tains," returned her father with an amused smile. "We would go by rail and let those who prefer going home at once do so in our yacht." At that Edward Travilla, standing near, looked greatly pleased. "That is a most kind and generous offer, captain," he said, "and I for one shall be very glad to accept it." "We will consider that you have done so," returned the captain, "and you can begin en gaging your passengers as soon as you like. But I am forgetting that I should first learn how many will accept my invitation for the land trip. Grandpa and Grandma Dins- ELSIE AND HER LOVED OUES 5 mere, you will do so, will you not ? 'And you, mother, Cousin Ronald and Cousin Ann is ?" There was a slight demur, a little asking and answering of questions back and forth, which presently ended in a pleased accep tance of the captain's generous invitation by all who had come with him in the Dolphin Violet, his wife, with their children, Elsie and Ned; his older daughters, Lucilla and Grace, with Chester, Lucilla's husband, and Grace's lover, Dr. Harold Travilla; Evelyn, Max's wife, and last but not least in impor tance, Grandma Elsie, Mr. and Mrs. Dins- more her father and his wife and the cousins Mr. Ronald Lilburn and Annis, his wife. All had become greatly interested, and the talk was very cheery and animated. Differ ent routes to California were discussed, and it was presently decided to go by the South ern Pacific, taking the cars at New Orleans and that they would make an early start, as would those who were to return home in the Dolphin. 6 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES "May I take mj Tiny along, papa ?" asked Elsie, standing by his side with the little monkey on her shoulder. "I think not, daughter," he replied ; "she would be very apt to get lost while we are wandering about in that strange part of the country." "Then I suppose I'll have to leave her here till we come back ; and do you think any of the servants can be trusted to take good care of her and not let her get lost in the woods, papa?" asked the little girl in tones quiver ing with emotion. "If you will trust me to take care of her she can go home with us in the yacht and live at Ion till you come for her," said Zoe. Then, turning to ISTed, who was there with his pet : "And I make you the same offer for your Tee-tee," she added, "for, of course, if Elsie's can't be trusted to go to California, neither can yours." "Thank you, Aunt Zoe," both children an swered, but in tones that told of regret that ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 7 even for a time they must resign the care of their pets to another. "And we'll have Tiny and Tee-tee in the yacht with us. How nice that will be !" ex claimed little Eric Leland. "They are fine, amusing little fellows, and you may be sure, Elsie and Ned, that we will take good care of them." "And be willing to give them back to us when we get home ?" asked Elsie. "Honest enough to do so, I hope, whether we're willing or not," laughed Eric. "Yes, of course we would," said his sister, Alie, "for we are honest folks ; but I'm glad we can have the cute little monkeys with us even for awhile." "On the yacht you will, but I think we'll have them at Ion after we get home," said Lily Travilla, the little daughter of Edward and Zoe, "because it's papa and mamma who have promised to take care of them." "Yes," said Elsie, "and I'm sure Uncle Edward and Aunt Zoe will be good to them 8 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES so good that I'm most afraid they'll grow fonder of them than of Ned and me." "Oh, no, I don't think there is any danger of that," said Zoe, "and if they should, you can soon win their hearts back again by your love and kindness." "Oh, I do believe we can, Aunt Zoe; for the dear little things love us now, I'm sure," cried Elsie, giving Tiny a hug and a loving pat. But the older people were chatting about the necessary preparations for the journey, and the children grew quiet to listen. Their plans were laid in a few moments, and within twenty-four hours all embarked for New Or leans, in the same boat, and on reaching that city the two companies parted, Edward and his charges starting eastward in the Dolphin, Captain Raymond and his taking a west ward-bound train on the Southern Pacific. The little company, especially the younger ones, were in fine spirits ; they were pleasant companions for each other, the weather was .fine, and the prospect of sight-seeing before ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 9 them quite delightful. The children Had many questions to ask about what they should see in California, which the older peo ple, especially their father, were kindly ready to answer. "At what place will we stop first, papa ?" asked Elsie. "At Coronado Beach, which is not very far from Los Angeles. We will take rooms at the Hotel del Coronado, which is an im mense building, yet very homelike and de lightful. It has an inner court, with trees, flowers and vines, and around that court many suites of rooms, each with its own bath and sitting-room, so that a party of guests such as ours can be very comfortable and as private as they please." "And if they don't want to be very private I suppose they can mingle with other folks, can't they, papa?" asked Ned. "Yes, indeed; there is almost every kind of amusement that is found elsewhere. Probably fishing and yachting, walking and driving along the beach, will suit us as well 10 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES or better than anything else ; there is a drive of twelve miles along the beach at low tide." "But I fear we will find it too warm for outdoor sports at this time of year," re marked Mrs. Dinsmore. "No, grandma, I think not," said Dr. Har old. "I have been told the summer climate is better than the winter never too warm for comfort, dry and tempered as it is by the ocean breeze. You do not find there the raw, searching dampness felt at Eastern seaside resorts; but I'm told it is too cold for the comfort of invalids during the March rains. They are happily over now, and I think that even our invalids will find the weather com fortably warm." "And comfortably cool?" queried his mother, giving him a proudly affectionate look and smile. "I think the ocean breeze will make it that, mother," he answered, returning her smile with one as full of affection as her own. "I do believe we are going to have a de- ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 11 Kghtful time," exclaimed Lucilla in joyous tones; "everything will be so new and fresh lovely scenery, beautiful plants and flow ers, and the climate all that one could de sire." "Well, I hope you will not be disappointed, daughter," the captain said ; "but California is not heaven and you must expect some un pleasantnesses." "I hope there won't be sicknesses," said Grace. "No," said Evelyn sportively, "we must all try to keep well that our good doctor may not be robbed of his vacation." "Thanks, Mrs. Eaymond," said Harold, with a bow and smile, "I sincerely hope you will all keep well for your own sakes more than mine." "You may be sure we will all do our best in that line, Harold, and even more for our own sakes than for yours," laughed his sis ter, Violet. "I hope so," he returned. "Having per suaded you all to take the trip I am ex- 12 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES tremely desirous that it may prove bene ficial." They had been talking during a pause in the movement of the train, and now, as it started on again, they relapsed into silence. CHAPTER H THEY arrived at Coronado Beach, tired with their journey but full of delight with the beauty of their surroundings. On the morn ing after their arrival they were gathered upon one of the galleries, taking a very in terested view of the strange and beautiful scenery spread out before them. The near prospect was of lovely grounds forming the inner court of the hotel, grass, trees and hedges of lovely green, borders and ovals and beds of marguerites, long lines and curves of marigolds, and a fountain encircled by calla- lilies. It was beautiful. And farther away they could see other lovely gardens, rocky wastes, lofty mountains, and the ocean with distant sails upon it ; the beach with foaming waves breaking on it, and Point Loma, grand ly guarding the harbor on the right. "There must be a grand view from the top of that promontory," remarked Chester. 14 "Yes," said the captain, "and perhaps a call there would be as good a beginning of our peregrinations as we could make. Point Loma commands one of the most remarkable views in the world ; an immense prospect and very interesting in its details. I suppose you would all like to go ?" he added inquiringly, and with a kindly glance from one to another. ~No one seemed at all inclined to reject the offered treat, carriages were ordered, and in a few minutes they were on their way. There was no disappointment; the view from the top of the rocky promontory, Point Loma, was all they had been led to expect ; a view of miles of old ocean, blue and sparkling in the sunshine, bearing distant vessels on its bosom ; on the land ranges on ranges of moun tains ; away in the distance to the South ano ther promontory the Point of Rocks, in Mexico. They drove along the narrow ridge of the promontory to the lighthouse, and found the view very fine from there. "How beautiful is that wide, curving coast line !" remarked Grandma Elsie. ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 15 "Yes, mamma," assented Violet, "and the ranges on ranges of hills and mountains. And there, see, are snow-peaks beyond them. What mountains are they, my dear 3" "San Bernardino and San Jacinto," re plied the captain ; "and that flat-topped one ia Table Mountain, in Mexico." " 'Tis a grand view, this !" remarked Mr. Lilburn, in tones of delight. "Yes, one of the finest in the world," re sponded the captain. "What a perfect cres cent is that ocean beach, and how singular is the formation of North and South Coronado Beach! Notice the entrance to this harbor here along Point Loma, where we are stand ing, and on the spacious inner bay, the towns of San Diego, and National City; notice the lowlands and heights outside sprinkled with houses, gardens, vineyards and or chards." "It is a beautiful scene," said Mrs. Kose Dinsmore ; "it alone is enough to repay us for our long journey." "Yes, grandma," responded Violet, "ea- 16 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES pecially as the journey itself was really de lightful." "So it was," responded several voices. "Yes, I think it paid even for giving up my Tiny for a few weeks," said little Elsie. "Are we going anywhere else to-day, papa ?" she asked, turning to her father. "That is a question I have not considered yet," he answered, ''but I think that by the time we get back to our hotel and eat our dinner, it will be rather late for another trip." "I think so; especially for those of our party who are my patients," said Dr. Tra- villa. "For a time I must ask them to avoid both the evening and the early morning air." "And such is their confidence in your med ical wisdom and skill that they will be very apt to take your advice," remarked Lucilla, with playful look and tone. "Certainly we will," added Chester; "where would be the use of bringing a doctor along if his advice is not to be followed ?" "I'm very hungry," put in little Ned. ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 17 "Uncle Harold, wouldn't it be good for us to have something to eat?" "Why yes, Ned, I highly approve of that suggestion," laughed the doctor, "and there are lunch baskets in our carriages that will no doubt yield all that is needed to satisfy our appetites." "Yes, I saw them, Uncle Harold, and so I knew we didn't need to go hungry," replied Ned. Then, turning to his father, "May I go and get the baskets, papa ?" he asked. "I s'pose we'll have to eat out here." "No doubt we can eat comfortably enough sitting here on the rocks," replied his father ; "but the baskets are too heavy for a boy of your size to carry. We will get one of our drivers to do that." Then addressing the party, "Judging by my own feelings, ladies and gentlemen, I suppose you are all ready for lunch ?" There was a general assent, and presently they were regaling themselves with a very ap petizing meal. That concluded, they re-entered their car- 18 ELK1E AND HER LOVED ONES riages and had a delightful drive back to the Hotel del Coronado, where they passed a pleasant evening, then retired early for a comfortable night's rest. The next day was the Sabbath. Our party attended morning service in the nearest church, and in the afternoon spent an hour or more in Bible study together. After that lit tle Elsie, Bible in hand, drew near Mrs. Tra- villa. "Grandma," she said, "I want to ask you about this verse in Revelations. Shall I read it to you ?" "Yes, dear ; let me hear it," replied Grand ma Elsie, and the child read in low, sweet tones : " 'He that hath an ear, let him hear what the Spirit saith unto the churches: To him that overcometh will I give to eat of the hid den manna, and will give him a white stone, and in the stone a new name written, which no man knoweth saving he that receiveth it.' " The little girl paused, closed her Bible, and ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 19 putting her hand in her pocket drew out a small white stone. "See, grandma," she said, "I picked this up yesterday when we were out and it re minded me of that verse. Please, grandma, tell me what it means." "I will do the best I can, darling," was the sweet-toned reply. "The white stone was the symbol of acquittal. When a man had been accused or suspected of some crime, tried for it and found innocent, the judge would give him a white stone, and he could show that as proof that he had been pronounced innocent. The white stone was also the symbol of vic tory and honor, and was given to brave sol diers coming home from battles for their country." "Then they would be very proud to show it, I suppose," said Elsie. "But was that all the use they had for such stones, grandma ?" "No ; they were used as a symbol of friend ship. A single stone would be cut in two, one man would take one half, his friend the other, each would write his name on the piece he 20 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES held, then they would exchange them, eacE keeping his piece with his friend's name upon it, as proof and pledge of that friend's love. They might be so separated afterwards as not to see or hear from each other for years, and perhaps, if they met again, not be able to recognize each other, because of changed ap pearances, but the stone would help them to prove their identity and give them the joy of renewed friendship. And when they died their sons would inherit those valuable stones, which would serve as helpers in keeping up the friendship of their fathers." Elsie sat for a moment in thoughtful si lence, then turning to her grandma, with a sweet smile: "That was a nice lesson," she said. "Thank you very much for it, grand ma." "What was that, daughter ?" asked the cap tain, approaching them at that moment. In reply Elsie showed her stone and repeated what her grandma had been telling her. "That was a very good lesson," said her father. "Keep the little white stone, daugh- ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 21 ter, and when you look at it remember the Master's promise given with it look to Him for strength to overcome, and you will not fail. He says to each one of His children: Tear thou not; for I am with thee; be not dismayed, for I am thy God; I will strengthen thee; yea, I will help thee; yea, I will uphold thee with the right hand of my righteousness.' Again and again in that same chapter He repeats His gracious admonition to His people not to fear, because they are His He is their God and will help them." "Oh, it is lovely, papa, lovely to belong to Him and know that He will bring us safely all the way through this world to the home with Him that He has prepared for us above !" exclaimed the little girl in joyous tones, her eyes shining with happiness. At the moment Violet came in from the gallery, whither all the rest of the party had already gone. "Come, mamma dear," she said, "we want your company, and have a comfortable chair placed ready for you. Plenty of room and a 22 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES warm welcome, Levis, for you and our little daughter, also," she added, turning her sweet, smiling face toward her husband. All three promptly accepted her invitation, and found it very delightful to gaze upon the beautiful grounds just below them, and the sparkling, restless ocean beyond, also to in hale the delightful sea breeze all in the pleasant company of those whose conversation was both interesting and instructive. The summons to the tea table presently called them away from that pleasant spot, but they returned to it until the approach of bed time; then with cordial and kindly good- nights they separated. But Lucilla came back presently to find her father pacing the gallery to and fro as was his wont at home. Pausing in his walk, he wel comed her with a smile, put an arm about her and gave her a kiss that seemed to say she was very dear to him. "Father," she said, "you were so kind to bring us all here to this lovely place." "Kind to myself as well as to others," he ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 23 said with a smile ; "I am very glad, daughter, to know that you are enjoying it." "I am, father dear, more than I can find words to express, as is Chester, also; and I think the change is improving his health." "Yes, I think so, and hope he will go home entirely recovered. Ah, who is this ?" as an other girlish figure came gliding toward them. "Another of your daughters, father," an swered a sweet-toned voice; "I didn't know you had a companion though I might have guessed it and I wanted a bit of chat about your absent son. Isn't it time for letters?" "Hardly, Eva, my dear, though possibly we may hear to-morrow or next day," replied the captain, putting an arm about her and drawing her close to his side. "I wish Max could get a furlough and join us here," said Lucilla. "I feel almost mean, Eva, to be enjoying the society of my hus band while yours is so far away." "Oh, Lu, dear, don't feel so," returned Evelyn; "your happiness certainly does not 24 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES make mine any less; no, it makes it more; because, loving you, I rejoice in your happi ness." They chatted but a few moments longer, then bidding the captain good-night, hastened away to their own rooms. DE. TRAVILLA, coming out the next morn ing upon that part of the gallery where their party had spent the previous evening, found Mr. Lilburn and the captain pacing to and fro, chatting and laughing as if enjoying their promenade. "You see we are ahead of you, Harold," Baid the captain, when morning greetings had been exchanged. "Yes ; very much ?" asked Harold. "Enough for a stroll around this great building to note its size and architectural fea tures. 'Tis an immense pile and well ar ranged for comfort and convenience." "And in a delightful situation," supple mented Mr. Lilburn. "I agree with you both and am entirely willing to spend some days or weeks in it if you wish," returned Harold; "provided the 26 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES situation agrees with my patients, as I hope and expect it will," he added. Just then Lucilla, Evelyn and Grace added themselves to the little group, and pleasant morning greetings were exchanged, the cap tain bestowing a fatherly caress upon each daughter Evelyn being as affectionately greeted as either of the other two. A few moments later they were joined by the rest of their party, and all descended to gether to the dining-room to partake of an excellent breakfast. Soon after leaving the table they were out for the day's sight-seeing and adventures. They visited parks, gar dens, a museum, an ostrich farm, and a num ber of other attractive places, then took a fine drive along the beach, returning in time for the evening meal at their pleasant house of entertainment. So delightful did they find Hotel del Cor- onado that they lingered there for a week. Then they left it for San Diego, which they found wonderfully beautiful, with one of the finest harbors in the world. It was delightful ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 27 to sit and gaze upon the blue, sunlit bay, and breathe the delicious sea breeze. Then there were most enjoyable drives to be taken, visiting various attractive spots within a few miles' distance. One day they drove to Lakeside, twenty- two miles away, where they ate a good dinner at the hotel, then wandered across the mesa in its rear, and had a lovely view of its little lake. Another day they drove into the Monte, a large park of a thousand acres. There were great trees elders, willows, sycamores and live-oaks with enormous trunks, with plenty of flowers underneath them and upon the rocks, wild peonies, with variegated leaves, wild galiardia, tiny starry white flowers, pretty forget-me-nots, and others too numer ous to mention. Many kinds of beautiful ferns, also. There seemed to be a different drive for every day in the week, all beautiful and en joyable. So a week passed most pleasantly, then they took the Surf line from San Diego 28 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES to Los Angeles. It was a seventy-mile ride, but with so much that was interesting to see and gaze upon, and such delicious air to breathe, that it did not seem a long or weari some trip. There was the great ocean, with its curling, sparkling waves, and seals and porpoises frolicking in the water, gulls circ ling above them, and from the ground flocks of birds starting up in affright at the ap proach of the train. Then when the train carried them away from the view of the ocean there were the wonderful groves of great trees, carpets of wild flowers, and the towns of Santa Ana and Anaheim. "What is the name of the place we are go ing to, papa ?" asked Ned, as they drew near the end of their short journey. "'Nuestra Senora la Reina de los An geles," replied the captain, gravely enough but with a gleam of fun in his eye. "What a long name!" cried Hed. "I should think they would have to make it shorter sometimes when they're in a hurry." "Yes, sometimes it is called 'The City of ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 29 the Angels/ but even that is too long; 30 it commonly goes by name of Los Angeles." "Oh, that's better," said Ned ; "just a long enough name, I think." They found Los Angeles a handsome city, environed by gardens filled with beautiful flowers. They spent a few days there, then went on to Pasadena, nine miles from Los Angeles, hearing that it was eight hundred feet higher and the air much drier ; informa tion which drew from Dr. Harold the opinion that it would be much more beneficial for his invalids. They found it a very Eden-like place, sit uated in the beautiful San Gabriel Valley, and at the foot of the Sierra Madre range of mountains. "Pasadena, 'the Crown of the Valley/" murmured Grandma Elsie delightedly, from the carriage window, as they drove to their hotel. "It looks a veritable paradise," said Violet ; "it reminds me of a description of Pasadena I heard given by a lady at the Hotel del Cor- 90 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES onado. She said one would find plenty of flowers in bloom, but at the same time you would need to wear flannels and sealskin sacks; there would be snow-capped moun tains and orange blossoms ; the trees are green all the year and you go outdoors in Decem ber to get warm ; where rats build in the trees and squirrels live in the ground with owls." "And where the boys climb up hill on burros and slide down hills on wheels," laughed Grace. "I hope we shall see some of those funny things and doings." "I hope we shall," said Lucilla, "and I particularly want to see the hedges of calla- lilies, geraniums and heliotrope." "Well, I think we are likely to stay long enough for you all to see whatever there is to be seen," said the captain. "Yes, I am glad we don't have to hurry away," remarked Grace in a blithe and cheery tone. "As we all are, I think," said Grandma Elsie. "I don't know who could fail to desire to stay awhile in so lovely a place as this." ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 31 "And we will have nothing to call us away until we are all ready to go," said Captain. Uaymond. But their arrival at their house of enter tainment now brought the conversation to a close. They found Pasadena so charming that they lingered there week after week. The town was beautiful, protected on three sides by mountain ranges and surrounded by groves and gardens, trees and hedges. There were roses clambering to the tops of houses and covered by tens of thousands of blossoms, and there were passion vines completely cover ing the arbors. There were hedges made of the honeysuckle, the pomegranite and the heliotrope. Marengo Avenue they found lined on both sides by the beautiful pepper tree. There is a fine hotel called The Raymond, but it was closed at this time; so that our friends, though attracted by the name, could see only the grounds and the outside of the buildings. It is set upon a hill commanding 32 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES a fine view, and in the winter season is filled to overflowing, but it is always closed in April. They found the hill on which it stands an excellent point of view of the coun try, and itself a mountain of bloom, color and fragrance ; and it was evident that the views from the windows and broad verandas views of orchards, gardens, pretty villas, pur ple foothills and snowy ranges, must be fine indeed. "What a beautiful place it is," exclaimed little Elsie when they had gone about the house, viewing it and grounds from side to side. "I wish it was open so we could stay here. Papa, it has our name; are the folks who own it related to us ?" "I don't know, daughter, but I hardly think so ; it is not an uncommon name," replied the captain. "It's a good name ; I don't want any bet ter," said Ned sturdily. "I'm glad you are satisfied, and I hope you will never do anything to disgrace it," said his father, with a gratified smile and an affee- ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 33 tionate pat of the small hand which happened to be held in his at the moment. Our party found a great deal to interest them in and about Pasadena. There were the fine hotels, the pleasant boarding houses, the Public Library in the town, and three miles away the old mission of San Gabriel. They made various trips in the vicinity of the town to Mt. San Antonio, ten miles away, but none too far for a little trip, they thought; also to Mt. San Jacinto, whose height is twelve thousand feet above the Pacific. Our friends found Pasadena so delightful that they lingered there for some weeks. Then they passed on in a southerly direction till they reached the lovely city of Santa Bar bara, where they lingered still longer, finding the place itself wonderfully attractive and the many drives in the vicinity delightful. They found that there were as many as twenty-eight distinct and beautiful drives, and almost every day they tried one or more of them. They greatly enjoyed the scenery the moun tains, the valleys, the beautiful villas, with 34 their trees, shrubs, vines and flowers, one grape-vine in especial with a trunk eight inches in diameter, with foliage covering ten thousand square feet, and which they were told yielded in one year twelve thousand pounds of grapes. Another drive took them to the lighthouse, where from the balcony there was a fine view of the fields below, the blue sea beyond them, and the blue sky overhead. There was hardly anything which the ladies of our party and little Elsie enjoyed more than the sight of the vast profusion of roses hundreds of varie ties and vines covering many feet of arbor or veranda. Santa Barbara proved a place hard to leave, and they lingered there for a number of weeks, all of them especially those who had been on the invalid list feeling that they were constantly gaining in health and strength. News from their homes was favorable to their stay ; everything seemed to be going on very well without them ; so they yielded to the fascinations of this Western ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 35 fairy land and lingered weeks longer than they had intended when they came. The summer was nearly over; they began to think it time to be on the move toward home, and after a little talk on the subject decided to start the next day, go on to San Francisco, tarry there a few days, then travel eastward to their homes. Evelyn was the most eager for the start; it seemed so long since she had last seen her young husband, and they were hoping he might get a furlough and spend some weeks with her at Crag Cottage, their pretty home on the Hudson. They tarried in San Francisco long enough! to acquaint themselves with all its beauties, then wended their way eastward as fast as the cars could carry them. They felt it still too early in the season for an immediate return to their southern homes, but they scattered to various places in the north some to visit relatives, some to the seaside, while several accepted an invitation from Evelyn to spend some weeks at Crag Cottage. She knew that 36 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES her aunt, Elsie Leland, was already there, and had everything in order for their recep tion. Grandma Elsie, Dr. Harold Travilla, Grace Raymond and her sister, Lucilla, were the others who accepted the invitation. But Captain Raymond, Violet and their two younger children expected to visit for some weeks one of Long Island's seaside resorts. Max had written to Evelyn that he hoped for a furlough that would enable him to join her at their cottage and spend with her the few weeks she would care to stay there ; and she was looking forward to that reunion with eager delight, while journeying from far-off California to the home of her childhood. "Father and Mamma Vi," she said to them as they journeyed through the State of New York, "stop with me at Crag Cottage and make at least a little visit there. I think you will see Max if you do. I have a feeling that he will be there to meet us on our arrival." "Thank you, daughter," returned Captain Raymond, with a look of pleasure, "I shall be ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 37 happy to accept your invitation if it suits my wife to do so. What do you say, Violet, my; dear?" "That I accept gladly ! I shall be pleased to see both Max and the pretty cottage; as well as to be Eva's guest for a few days." "And what will Elsie and I do?" asked Ned, with a roguish look. "Go on to the seashore by ourselves ?" "No, little brother, we wouldn't any of us be willing to trust you to do that," laughed Evelyn, "and large as you are, I think the cottage can be made to hold you two in addi tion to the others." "Oh, good ! I'm glad of that, for I always enjoy a visit to Crag Cottage," cried Ned, clapping his hands in glee. "And I hope you will be often there visit ing your brother and sister," said Evelyn, smiling affectionately and patting the hand he had laid upon the arm of her seat. Her invitation was not extended to other members of the party, as their plans were al ready made. Mr. and Mrs. Lilburn had 38 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES already left them to visit their relatives at Pleasant Plains, and Mr. and Mrs. Horace Dinsmore had announced their intention of visiting theirs in the neighborhood of Phila delphia. "We will reach New York presently/' re marked the captain, after a little, "and there we will leave the train and go aboard the Dolphin, if, as I have every reason to expect, she is lying at the dock there ; and we can all journey up to Crag Cottage in her." "Which will be a pleasant change from travelling on land in a car," remarked Lucilla. "You will go with us, will you not, Ches ter ?" asked Evelyn. "Thank you," he returned heartily; "I must leave my wife with you and hurry on home to attend to some professional matters that I have neglected too long in my desire to fully recover my health." "Be careful that you don't lose it again," said Dr. Travilla, warningly. "Oh, yes, for your wife's sake be careful," ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 39 urged Lucilla, a look of anxiety on her usu ally bright, happy face. "You may trust me for that, I think," Chester returned laughingly. A few hours later they reached New York, and as they left the train Evelyn was overjoyed to find herself in her husband's arms. His furlough had been granted. He had already been aboard the Dolphin and was able to assure them that everything there and at Crag Cot tage was in order for their reception. They had already bade good-by to Mr. and Mrs. Horace Dinsmore, who were going on at once to Philadelphia, Chester with them as far as that city, so the party for the Dol phin went aboard of her without any unneces sary delay, and immediately journeyed in her up to their desired haven. It was a short voyage, made doubly pleas ant by the happy reunion of near and dear ones, for it was a great joy to Max to have his wife again by his side, and father, young stepmother, sisters and brother close at hand ; all showing delight in the reunion and great 40 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONE8 affection for him. The presence of Grandma Elsie and her son, the good and lovable phy sician, was no drawback upon the felicity of any one of them. And a most joyous and affectionate greet ing awaited them all on reaching their des tination, Mr. and Mrs. Leland and their sons and daughters evidently delighted at their ar rival ; a natural consequence of the many ties of kinship existing among them. Mrs. Leland had done her part well; she had capable servants under her, the house was in beautiful order, and the table well served. Several days passed most delightfully, mostly on shore, though some little trips were taken in the yacht. Then the Raymonds began to talk of leaving, but were urged to stay on a little longer. CHAPTEE IV IT was early morning, the sun just peep ing over the mountain tops on the farther side of the river, when Captain Raymond might have been seen pacing to and fro in the beauti ful grounds of Crag Cottage. Now and then he glanced toward the open hall door, expect ing that Lucilla would join him in his early stroll as she so often did. Presently some one did step out and hasten toward him. It was not Lucilla, however, but Dr. Harold Travilla. "Good-morning, Grandpa Raymond," was Harold's greeting, with a bow and smile. "What?" cried the captain, standing still in surprise. "A pretty little girl has just arrived, scarcely an hour ago, and as Max claims to be her father, I take it that Max's father must be her grandsire." 42 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES "Ah ! An astonishing bit of news ! She was not expected so soon ?" "No, not for some weeks yet, but the par ents are very happy over her prompt arrival. So far both mother and child are doing well." "That is good news ; all you have told me is good news, although it seems a little odd to think of myself as a grandfather," remarked the captain with a smile. Then turning to Lucilla, who joined them at that moment, he told the news to her. "Oh," she cried, "how nice ! Harold, can I go in now, speak to Eva and look at her treasure ?" "Not yet," he said ; "she needs rest and I think is sleeping. We will let you in some hours later." "Thank you. I don't want to go to her until her physician considers it quite safe to do so," returned Lucilla. "Nor do I," said the captain, "though I shall be pleased to get sight of my first grand child." ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 43 "Oh, yes, she has made you a grandfather, papa," laughed Lucilla. "How odd that seems !" "And you, Grace and Elsie, aunts ; Ned my little Ned an uncle." "Oh, won't he be tickled !" laughed Lucilla. "We will see," laughed the captain, "for here he comes," as Ned was seen at that mo ment approaching them in their walk. "Good-morning, papa and Sister Lu," he cried, as he drew near. "Good-morning, Uncle Harold." "Good-morning," returned his father. "Have you heard the news ?" "News, papa? No, sir; what is it?" he asked, putting his hand into that of his father. "Nothing bad, I guess, 'cause you look pleased ; and so do sister and uncle." "I hope you, too, will be pleased when you hear it," said his father. "You have a little niece, Ned. You are an uncle." "Oh, am I? Why how did it happen? Where is she ?" "Only a little baby," laughed Lucilla. 44 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES "Brother Max and Sister Eva are her father and mother." "And God gave her to them a little while ago," added their father. "And I want you to remember to make no noise anywhere about the house, because your Sister Eva is not well and noise would be very apt to make her worse." "Yes, sir, I think I can remember to be quiet so as not to hurt Sister Eva or wake the baby if it is asleep. I'd like to see it, though." "I think we will all be treated to a sight of it before very long," said the captain. "Oh," cried Ned, "there are mamma and Elsie on the porch. Let's go and tell them the good news." And away he ran, followed by his father and Sister Lu. "Oh, mamma, have you heard the news ?" he cried, as he came panting up the steps. "That I am a grandmother and you an uncle ?" she asked, with a merry little laugh. "Why, no, mamma, you are not old enough to be that," exclaimed Elsie. ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 43 "No, indeed !" cried Ned. "But papa is a grandfather and Lu and Grace and Elsie are aunts and I'm an uncle. Oh, isn't it funny 3" "I hope you will be a well-behaved uncle and not make your little niece ashamed of you," laughed Violet. "I guess she won't be," returned Ned. "Anyhow, not till she gets bigger. She's just a baby now, papa says." Captain Raymond and Lucilla were now coming up the porch steps and at the same moment Max stepped out from the hall door. He was looking very happy. "Good-morning, father," he said. "Good- morning, Mamma Vi, and all of you. Father, I suppose Harold has told you the news ?" "Yes, my dear boy; very pleasant news, though it seems to add something to my age to know myself a grandfather," returned the captain with a smile, and taking Max's ex tended hand in a warm pressure. "What did you choose a girl for, Brother Max?" asked Ned. "I should think you'd rather have a boy." 46 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES "No, little brother," laughed Max. "I'm glad it is a girl, and always shall be glad, if she grows up to be just like her mother, as I hope she will." "I hope so too, Max, and I am well pleased that she is a girl," said Lucilla, "but I am glad that father and mother had a boy first so that I have always had an older brother to look up to." "And you have really looked up to him ?" laughed Max. "I haven't always known it, and certainly have not always been worthy of it." Just then they were joined by Grandma Elsie and her daughter, Mrs. Leland, with her husband and children. All had heard the news and were full of the subject. The ladies and children wanted to see the little newcomer, but that could not be for the present without running the risk of disturbing its mother, and just then came the summons to the breakfast table. Dr. Harold was with them there, and on ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 47 being questioned spoke in a cheerful, hopeful way of his patient. "I left her asleep," he said, "and looking very peaceful and comfortable, the bit lassie reposing by her side. The nurse seems a capable one and I think will take the best care of both mother and babe." "When can we see it, Uncle Harold?" asked little Elsie. "After its mother wakes yours or mine will probably carry it out into the dressing-room for a few minutes, and then if you two will engage to be very quiet you may go in there and take a peep at the little nameless stran ger," replied the doctor. "Nameless !" exclaimed Elsie. "Oh, Brother Max, what are you going to name it?" "Its mother shall name it. I am sure she has the best right," replied Max. "So I think," said his father. "Violet, my dear, how soon will you be ready for our trip down the river ?" "I think I can make ready in an hour or 48 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES two at any time," Violet answered with a smile. "Oh, father, don't think of leaving us!" exclaimed Max. "I am absolutely hungry for a good visit with you ; and you have had sea air for months past. Besides, there is plenty of room here, and of everything else that is wanted. I hope you will all stay until Eva and I are ready to go." "Thank you, my son," the captain said, giving Max a look of fatherly pride and pleasure ; "a few weeks of your society will be far from disagreeable to your old father. So, Violet," turning to her, "shall we accept his invitation?" "Yes, with the understanding that if at any time we prove troublesome company we are to be informed that such is the case and to leave at very short notice." "You may be sure of getting such notice if your conduct calls for it," laughed Mrs. Le- land. "So don't set your hearts too strongly upon staying here as long as Max and Eva do." ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 49 "There is not the slightest danger of Sister Violet earning such notice and hardly of her children doing so," remarked Mr. Leland, "but I am not so sure of our own boys and girls. Remember, my children," glancing around upon them, "that you are to play very quietly when you are in or near the house while Cousin Eva is sick." In answer there was a chorus of assurances that they would be very careful to do nothing to injure "dear Cousin Eva," but everything they could to help her to get well. An hour later they were all including Elsie and Ned invited to go quietly into Cousin Eva's dressing-room and see her new treasure, which they found sleeping on Grandma Elsie's lap. They all regarded it with great interest and pronounced it a dear, pretty little thing. "What is its name, grandma ?" they asked. "I don't think she has any yet, except that she is a little Miss Raymond," Grandma Elsie answered, with a smile and a loving look down into the wee face. 50 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES "Oh, yes, because Brother Max is her father and his name is Raymond," said little Elsie, "and Sisters Lu and Grace and I are her aunts. Oh, I think it's nice to have such a dear little niece !" "Or cousin," said Eric Leland. "I can't be her uncle, but she's my cousin, because her mother is." "Yes," said Grandma Elsie, "so she is, and I hope you will be so kind to her that she cannot help loving you. Now you may all go out into the grounds and enjoy yourselves there ; far enough from the house not to dis turb your sick cousin if you want to make any noise." "I think we will all try to be quiet, grand ma," said Elsie, "and go far enough away not to disturb Sister Eva with our talk." And with that they all passed out very quietly. Elsie led the way to the summer house on the edge of the cliff, which had always been one of Evelyn's favorite resorts. There they seated themselves, enjoying the beautiful prospect of the river and its farther shore. ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 51 "That baby is a dear, pretty little cousin for us all, isn't she ?" remarked Alie Leland. "To you and your sister and brothers," Elsie answered, with merry look and tone; "but niece to Ned and me, you must remem ber, because her father is our brother." "Well, I don't care," laughed Alie. "I be lieve it's about as good to be cousin as aunt." CHAPTER V EVELYN awoke from a long, quiet sleep to find her husband sitting by her side and gaz ing upon her as if he thought her the greatest of earthly treasures. "Dear Max," she said, smiling up in his eyes, "it is so sweet to have you so close keeping guard over me as if I were the dearest of earthly possessions." "That is just what you are, love," he re turned, leaning over her and kissing lip and cheek and brow. "And this little darling comes next," he added, looking down at the sleeping babe by her side. "Ah, she is a treasure, oh, such a treasure to me but I am sorry for your sake that she is only a girl." "Only a girl !" he exclaimed. "I am glad she is that. I would not have her anything else ; and I hope she will prove a second edi tion of her mother." 53 "Thank you, my dear," Eva said with a smile. "But she must have a name, and what shall it be?" "Whatever pleases her mother," replied Max, returning the smile. "No, I think the decision should rest with her father," Eva said, with her low, sweet laugh. "Shall we call her Elsie for your good, kind aunt ?" returned Max. "I should like to give that token of affec tion to both her and her mother," said Evelyn, "were it not that there are already so many Elsies in the connection. How would Mary do ? Perhaps shortening it to Maie." "Quite well, I think," said Max. "So let us call her our little Maie." "Little treasure !" murmured Evelyn, gaz ing upon the baby face. "Oh, Max, I feel it very sweet to be a mother to have a little darling of my very own." "And I find it far from unpleasant to be a father," he returned gaily, "the only draw back upon my felicity being the hard fact 54 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES that I must leave my two dearest ones so often for my life upon the sea." "Ah," she sighed, "I must try not to think of that now. It is a hard thought, though I am proud of my husband's readiness to serve his country." "A country well worth serving, I think," smiled Max ; "the grandest one in the world." Doctor and nurse both came in at that moment. "In which opinion I heartily agree with you," said Harold, having overheard Max's last sentence. "But remember, my good naval officer, that you must not talk in too exciting a way to my patient." "Oh, I am not at all excited, but if you abuse my husband I shall be," said Evelyn, with mirthful look and tone. "Oh, I am not abusing him or intending to," said Harold, "but my patient's welfare must always receive my first consideration." "Pleasant doctrine for me while I am the patient," laughed Evelyn. Harold was looking at the sleeping babe. ELSIE AXD HER LOVED ONES 55 "She's a pretty bit lassie for one of her age," he said, "and I hope one of these days to claim her as my niece." "So you may; I think you will suit very well for an uncle," laughed Max; "an uncle for my child since you have ceased to be one for myself." "Yes, I prefer to be your brother," was Harold's response to that. "Grace is much pleased with her little niece," said Evelyn, "and with the thought of being an aunt ; as Lucilla is, also." "Yes, and the little cousins, too," said Grandma Elsie, coming in at that moment. "Ah, she is waking now; see, her eyes are open. Suppose you let me carry her into the dressing-room again and let them refresh their eyes with another sight of the dear little face." "Agreed, Grandma Elsie, if you will let me go along to witness the scene," said Max. "I'll carry her very carefully on a pillow." He did so, and laid her on Grandma Elsie's lap, she having seated herself in a low, easy- 56 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES chair. Then the children were notified and gathered about her in an eager, excited group, while the young father stood near looking on. "I wish I might hold her in my arms for a little," said Alie Leland. "No, I'm too young; don't touch me, cousins," the baby seemed to say. "Oh, it can talk ! It can talk !" cried Alie Leland. "The same way that the tee-tees did," laughed her brother Edward. "But Cousin Ronald isn't here," exclaimed several child voices. "No ; but Cousin Max is, and he is a ven triloquist, too," returned Edward, looking smilingly at the baby's father. "Well, now, Ned," said Max, "do you really think my little girl is not capable of saying a few words for herself?" "Oh, I daresay she will talk fast enough some of these days," laughed the lad, "but I know babies don't talk when they are hardly a week old." ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 57 "Except when there's a ventriloquist at hand," said Eric. "Brother Max," exclaimed Ned, "I'm so glad you are a ventriloquist, because I hope you'll make a good deal of fun for us, as Cousin Ronald does." "Isn't it enough for me to help my little girl to talk ?" asked Max. "That's good," said Ned. "Please make her talk some more." "No, you talk, Uncle Ned," the baby seemed to say, and Ned laughed and shouted, "There! she called me uncle, grandma I She's a nice baby, isn't she ?" "I think so," replied Mrs. Travilla, "and we must all be careful to teach her only what is good and lovable." Violet and Lucilla came in together at that moment. "I must have a look at my little niece," said the latter. "And I at my granddaughter," added Violet. "Oh, mamma, don't say that," exclaimed 58 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES Elsie. "You are too young for it ; isn't she, grandma ?" "She does look rather young to lay claim to that appellation/' Grandma Elsie re turned, with an admiring smile up into her daughter's beautiful and youthful face. "Ah, but her own grandsire being my hus band gives me something of a right in that direction," laughed Violet. "And anybody might be glad to claim kinship with such a darling," she added, gazing down at the babe as it lay on her mother's knee. "Thank you, Grandma Vi," came in a feeble little voice, apparently from the lips of the babe. At that moment the captain entered the room. "Ah, so my little granddaughter is on ex hibition, I see," he said, as he approached the little group gathered about Grandma Elsie and the babe. "Yes, grandpa," she seemed to say. "My papa helps me to talk." "Does he ? I'm afraid you will lose your ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 59 ability to talk when he goes away," said the captain, bending down over the babe and gaz ing with loving admiration into the wee face. "She's a fine child, I think, Max," he said, "one that I am proud to claim as my grand child." "She doesn't seem to appreciate your praise, my dear," said Violet, as the child began to squirm and cry. At that the nurse came and took charge of it, and its visitors vanished to other parts of the house or the grounds. CHAPTEK VI THE next day was the Sabbath, and all wHo were not needed in the sick room attended church in the morning. In the afternoon, according to their old custom, they assembled together as a Bible class, the captain as the oldest being the leader. The subject was the !N"ew Jerusalem, its beauties, its delights, and the character and bliss of its inhabitants. "They will be very happy there," said the cap tain. "In Isaiah we read, 'Behold, my ser vants shall sing for joy of heart. . . . Be hold, I create new heavens and a new earth : and the former shall not be remembered nor come into mind. But be ye glad and rejoice in that which I create: for behold, I create Jerusalem a rejoicing and her people a joy. And I will rejoice in Jerusalem, and joy in my people : and the voice of weeping shall be no more heard in her, nor the voice of crying.' ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONEB 61 Mother, can you give us a text from the New Testament teaching that there is no weeping in heaven ?" "Yes," replied Grandma Elsie; "in the twenty-first chapter and fourth verse of Rev elation we read: 'And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain ; for the former things are passed away.' It was sin," she said, "that brought sorrow, pain, sickness and death into the world : there will be none of any of them in the New Jerusalem." "Will some one give us a Bible description of the New Jerusalem?" asked the captain. "I will read it, father," said Grace. " 'And he carried me away in the spirit to a great and high mountain, and shewed me that great city, the holy Jerusalem, descending out of heaven from God, having the glory of God ; and her light was like unto a stone most precious, even like a jasper stone, clear as crystal ; and had a wall great and high, and had twelve gates, and at the gates twelve 62 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES angels, and names written thereon, which are the names of the twelve tribes of the children of Israel: On the east three gates; on the north three gates ; on the south three gates ; and on the west three gates. And the wall of the city had twelve foundations, and in them the names of the twelve apostles of the Lamb. And he that talked with me had a golden reed to measure the city, and the gates thereof, and the wall thereof. And the city lieth four square, and the length is as large as the breadth: and he measured the city with the reed twelve thousand furlongs. The length and the breadth and the height of it are equal. And he measured the wall thereof, an hun dred and forty and four cubits, according to the measure of a man, that is, of the angel. And the building of the wall of it was of jas per: and the city was pure gold, like unto clear glass. And the foundations of the wall of the city were garnished with all manner of precious stones. The first foundation was jasper; the second, sapphire; the third, a chalcedony ; the fourth, an emerald ; the fifth, ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 63 sardonyx; the sixth, sardius; the seventh, chrysolyte; the eighth, beryl; the ninth, a topaz ; the tenth, a chrysoprasus ; the eleventh, a jacinth; the twelfth, an amethyst. And the twelve gates were twelve pearls; every several gate was of one pearl : and the street of the city was pure gold, as it were trans parent glass. And I saw no temple therein : for the Lord God Almighty and the Lamb are the temple of it. And the city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it : for the glory of God did lighten it, and the Lamb is the light thereof. And the nations of them which are saved shall walk in the light of it : and the kings of the earth do bring their glory and honour into it. And the gates of it shall not be shut at all by day : for there shall be no night there. And they shall bring the glory and honour of the nations into it. And there shall in no wise enter into it any thing that defileth, neither whatsoever work- eth abomination, or maketh a lie: but they which are written in the Lamb's book of life.' " 64 "What a beautiful, glorious city it will be !" she exclaimed, when she had finished. "Yes," said her father, "God grant we may all be numbered among its citizens." " 'Looking for that blessed hope and the glorious appearing of the great God and our Saviour, Jesus Christ,' " quoted Mr. Leland. "We may well look for it with joyful long ing. May the goodness and love of God lead us all to repentance, make us all His devoted, faithful servants." "And He will be the same Jesus who gave His life for us," said Grandma Elsie, in a voice tremulous with emotion. "The angels said to those who were gazing up after Him as He was taken up into heaven and a cloud received Him out of their sight, 'Ye men of Galilee, why stand ye gazing up into heaven ? This same Jesus which is taken up from you into heaven shall so come in like manner as ye have seen Him go into heaven.' " "Yes," said Harold, "and we are told in Thessalonians, the Lord Himself shall de scend from heaven; in Revelation, 'Behold, ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 65 He cometh with clouds; and every eye shall see Him.' And Matthew tells us, 'The Son of Man shall come in His glory, and all the holy angels with Him.' ' "And we shall see Him, know Him and be conformed to His image," said Mrs. Travilla in joyous tones. " 'It doth not yet appear what we shall be : but we know that, when He shall appear, we shall be like Him; for we shall see Him as He is.' ' "What a delightful thought!" exclaimed her daughter, Mrs. Leland. "Oh, it is strange that we can ever be so taken up as we are with worldly matters. Do you think, captain, that His second coming is near?" "There are many things which make that seem probable," replied Captain Raymond. "Don't you think that we should try to live as if it might be any day or indeed at any moment ?" "I certainly do," she answered ; "especially as death may take us into His presence at any moment." "Yes, that is true," he answered ; "and we 66 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES should all strive to live as when death comes we shall wish we had. Live near to Him to His honor and glory that whenever He shall come we may be found ready. He tells us, 'Watch, therefore, for ye know not what hour your Lord doth come. . . . Be ye also ready: for in such an hour as ye think not the Son of Man cometh.' That warning word 'watch' is repeated again and again. 'Watch, therefore; for ye know neither the day nor the hour wherein the Son of Man cometh.' ' " 'Be ye also ready,' " repeated little Elsie reflectively. "Papa, please tell us just how to get ready just what we must do." "Give ourselves to the Lord Jesus who says, 'Him that cometh unto me I will in no wise cast out.' 'God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son, that whoso ever believeth in Him should not perish, but have everlasting life.' 'Believe on the Lord Jesus Christ, and thou shalt be saved.' ' "Doesn't everybody believe that it's all true about Him, papa?" asked !Ned. "It is not enough to believe simply that ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 67 Jesus lived in this world years ago, and died the cruel death of crucifixion; we must be lieve also that He was God as well as man ; for otherwise He could not save us ; had He been only a man His death would not have atoned for the sins of the world or of all in it who have believed or will believe on Him. But the Bible tells us these things as plainly as words can speak. In the first chapter of John's Gospel we are told, 'In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. The same was in the begin ning with God. All things were made by Him, and without Him was not anything made that was made.' And Jesus Himself said, 'I and my father are one.' ' "Yes," said Mrs. Leland, "it is incompre hensible to me how any one can profess to believe the Bible to be the Word of God and yet deny the divinity of Christ so plainly is that taught in it again and again." CHAPTER VII THE days glided by very pleasantly to the little company at Crag Cottage, the greater part of them passed by the children in the open air, far enough from the house to make them feel sure of not disturbing Evelyn, even if they indulged in rather loud chat and laughter. In the evening, if it were not too cool, they usually gathered upon the porch overlooking the river, and were very apt to be entertained with a story from either Grandma Elsie or Captain Raymond. "I'm right glad to be where I can see this grand old Hudson River," remarked Edward Leland one evening as they sat there. "It is a beautiful stream, and so much happened on it in early days." "What in particular are you thinking of now?" asked his mother. ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 69 "Something I read not so very long ago in Lossing's Field Book of the Revolution. He tells of things that happened to Putnam nearly twenty years before that war. He was lying in a bateau on the east side of the river above the rapids, when he was suddenly sur prised by a party of Indians. He couldn't cross the river quickly enough to escape the danger from their rifles ; so the only way to save himself from being killed or taken prisoner which I suppose would have amounted to the same thing was to go over those dangerous rapids. It took Putnam but an instant to decide ; he steered directly down the current, between whirling eddies and over shelving rocks, cleared them all in a few mo ments, and was gliding along the smooth cur rent below, far out of the reach of the In dians' weapons. They would never have dared to go over those falls as he did, so thought he must have been favored by the Great Spirit, and that if they should try to kill him with powder and ball, that Great Spirit would consider it an affront to him. 70 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES "Putnam was certainly a very brave continued the lad; "Lossing tells of a brave deed of his at Fort Edward. He says that in the winter of 1756 the barracks took fire, and the magazine, which contained three hundred barrels of gunpowder, was only twelve feet distant from the blaze. Men attempted to knock down those barracks with heavy can non, but failed. "Putnam, who was stationed on Roger's- Island, in the Hudson, opposite the fort, must have seen the fire. He hurried over there, took his station on the roof of the barracks, and ordered a line of soldiers to hand him water. He did his best, but could not put the fire out; it drew nearer and nearer to the magazine. Colonel Haviland, seeing his dan ger, ordered him down, but he was too brave and persevering to obey that order ; he worked on and would not leave his post until the building began to totter as if just ready to fall. Then he jumped to the ground and put himself between it the falling barrack and the magazine, and poured on water with all ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 71 his might. The outside planks of the maga zine were already burned so that there waa only a thin partition between the fire and the powder; but he did succeed in extinguishing the flames and saving the powder." "But wasn't he dreadfully burned ?" asked Elsie. "Yes, his hands and face were/' replied Edward, "and his whole body more or less blistered ; so that it was several weeks before he recovered from the bad effects of that fight." "He must have been a very brave man," cried Ned Raymond. "He was," said Grandma Elsie. "Would you all like to hear something more about him and his doings ?" "Yes, indeed, grandma, if you will be pleased to tell it," answered several young voices, and at once she began: "He was a Massachusetts man ; had a fine, large farm, where he paid particular atten tion to the raising of fruits and of sheep. There had been a good many wild beasts in 73 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES that region, but in 1735 all seemed to have been killed except an old female wolf that for some seasons went on visiting the farm yards and killing the fowls. Her lair was near Putnam's farm, and one night she killed sixty or seventy of his fine sheep. Of course, a company was promptly raised to search for and kill her. They tracked her to her lair in a cave. It was dark and narrow, but Putnam pursued her into it, shot her at short range and dragged her out in triumph. "Twenty years after that, 1755, troops were raised to defend the country against the French, and Putnam was given the rank of captain. He became a leading member of the band of Rangers that did much to annoy and embarrass the enemy during the next two years. In 1757 he was promoted to the rank of major, and after that occurred the two events Edward has just given us. "In August, 1758, he was taken prisoner by the Indians, after a sharp skirmish, near Wood Creek. The Indians tortured him, and then decided to burn him alive. They ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 73 stripped him, bound him to a tree and kin dled a fire about him. The flames were sear ing his flesh when Captain Molang, a French officer, came rushing through the crowd, scat tered the firebrands, cuffed and upbraided the Indians, and released poor Putnam." "Then did he get away from the Indians ?" asked Elsie. "He was taken to Montreal and soon afterward exchanged," replied her grandma. "Afterward he was promoted to a lieutenant- colonelcy and given command of a regi ment. "The next year he was with General Am- herst in his march from Oswego to Montreal. When going down the St. Lawrence River they found it desirable to dislodge the French from Fort Oswegatchie; but the approach to it was guarded by two schooners, the larger one having twelve guns, which could have done serious damage to the English boats. Thinking of that danger, General Amherst said: 'I wish there were some way of tak ing that schooner/ 'All right/ said 74 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES nam; 'just give me some wedges and a mal let, and half a dozen men of my own choos ing, and I'll soon take her for you.' "The British general smiled incredulous ly, evidently not believing the thing could be done ; but he consented to Putnam's making the proposed attempt, and in the night Put nam and his little party got into a light boat and, with muffled oars, rode under the schoon er's stern and drove the wedges between the rudder and the stern-post so firmly as to ren der the helm unmangeable. They then went around under the bow, cut the vessel's cable, then rowed quietly away. All that, of course, made the vessel unmanageable. She drifted ashore before morning and struck her colors ; then the other French vessels surrendered and the English captured the fort. "But I shall not attempt to tell the story of the services of Putnam's whole life," con tinued Grandma Elsie. "I suppose what you all care particularly to hear is of what he did and suffered in and after the Revolu tion." ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 75 "Yes, grandma yes, indeed !" replied sev eral voices, and she continued her story. "In August, 1774, before General Gage had quite shut up the approaches to Boston, Putnam rode over the Neck with one hundred sheep as a gift from the parish of Brooklyn. While there he was the guest of Dr. Warren. On the twentieth of the next April came the news of the fight at Concord." "Ah! news didn't fly so fast then as it does now," remarked Eric. "No, not by any means," assented his grandma. "Putnam was in the field plough ing when it reached him. So great was his excitement on hearing it that he left his plough in the furrow, and without waiting to put on his uniform, mounted a horse and rode toward Cambridge, reaching there at sunrise of the next morning. Later in the same day he was at Concord ; but he was soon summoned to Hartford to consult with the Connecticut Legislature. He returned from there with the chief command of the forces of that colony, and the rank of brigadier." 76 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES "He was one of the officers at the battle of Bunker Hill, wasn't he, grandma ?" asked Eric. "Yes, he is spoken of as the ranking offi cer, and it was he who had the earthworks thrown up on the crest of Bunker Hill in the rear, and who, toward the close of the day, conducted the retreat and directed the forti fying of Prospect Hill." "And his rank was soon made still higher by Congress, was it not, grandma ?" asked Edward. "Yes; in June, 1775, Congress appointed "Washington to the chief command and made Ward, Lee, Schuyler and Putnam major- generals. Putnam was in command for a time in New York, in Philadelphia and Princeton; afterward he had charge of the defence of the highlands of the Hudson River, with headquarters at Peekskill. "There took place an occurrence that will no doubt interest you all. A man named Edmund Palmer was caught lurking in the 77 American camp and condemned to death as a spy- "The British considered American spies worthy of death, but that those in the king's service were not ; so Sir Henry Clinton sent up a flag of truce from New York and a threat to Putnam of signal vengeance should he dare to injure the person of the king's liege subject, Edmund Palmer. "The old general's reply was brief and to the point. I think I can recall it word for word: " 'HEADQTJAKTEKS, 7th of August, 1777. " 'Edmund Palmer, an officer in the ene my's service, was taken as a spy lurking within our lines. He has been tried as a spy, condemned as a spy, and shall be executed as a spy, and the flag is ordered to depart immediately. ISKAEL PUTNAM. " 'P. S. He has accordingly been exe cuted.' " "I daresay Sir Henry Clinton was very 78 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES angry when he read that note?" remarked Eric. "Yes/' said his brother, "but no doubt it was well for Putnam that Sir Henry never had power to carry out his threat of ven geance upon him." "Is that all of the story about him, grand ma ?" asked Ned Raymond. "Yes," she replied, "except that there is a story of a remarkable escape of his from General Tryon's troops by riding down a flight of stone steps at Horseneck, or West Greenwich, in the town of Greenwich, Conn. He was visiting his outposts there, staying at the house of General Mead. It was the 26th of March, early in the morning, and he was standing before a looking-glass shaving, when he saw in the glass the reflection of a body of red-coats marching up the road from the westward. Though only half shaven, he dropped his razor, buckled on his sword, and, hurrying out, mounted his horse and hastened to prepare his handful of men to oppose the approaching enemy. There were nearly fif- 79 teen hundred of the British regulars and Hes sians, under Governor Tryoix. Putnam had with him only one hundred and fifty men. He arranged them upon the brow of the hill near a church in the village. There he planted a battery composed of two old iron field-pieces, and waited for the coming of the enemy. "They came up in a solid column, until al most within musket shot; then detachments were broken off and tried to gain the Ameri cans' flanks. At the same time the British dragoons and some infantry made ready to charge. Perceiving that and noting the over whelming numbers of the enemy, Putnam ordered a retreat after some volleys of mus ketry and a few discharges of the field-pieces. But the enemy was so near that the retreat of the Americans became a rout. The sol diers broke and fled singly to the adjacent swamps, and the general, putting spurs to his horse, hastened toward Stamford, pursued by several of the dragoons. "About a quarter of a mile distant from 80 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES Putnam's starting on that ride is a steep de clivity; on the brow of that the road turned northward, and passed, in a broad sweep, round the hill. Putnam, seeing that his pur suers were gaining on him, took a desperate resolve, left the road, and wheeled his horse, while on a gallop, down the rocky height, making a zigzag course to the bottom, and reaching the road again in safety." "And did the dragoons follow him, grand ma ?" asked Ned. "No," she said; "it was too perilous for them. They did not dare attempt it. They fired their pistols at Putnam, but did not succeed in wounding him. He rode on in safety to Stamford." "Was Putnam good to his soldiers, grand ma ?" asked Elsie. "I think he was," Mrs. Travilla answered ; "he felt for them in their sore privations and tried to get them help. Lossing tells us that in a letter to Washington, January, 1778, he gives a picture of the terrible suf fering his soldiers in the highlands were en^ ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 81 during. He said: 'Very few have either a shoe or a shirt, and most of them have neither stockings, breeches, nor overalls. Several companies of enlisted artificers are in the same situation, and unable to work in the field.' Lossing tells us of something similar that occurred at Reading, in Connecticut, the next year in 1779. The troops, poor fel lows, were badly fed and clothed and worse paid, for their small pittance when it came was in the form of Continental money, which was depreciating rapidly. Brooding over their hard lot, and talking the matter over among themselves, they resolved to march to Hartford and demand of the assembly there a redress of their grievances. The second brigade had assembled under arms with that intention, when Putnam learned what was going on. He at once galloped to the encamp ment, and earnestly addressed them: " 'My brave lads, where are you going V he asked. 'Do you intend to desert your offi cers, and to invite the enemy to follow you into the country? Whose cause have you 82 been fighting and suffering so long for ? Is it not your own ? Have you no property, no parents, wives, or children ? You have be haved like men so far ; all the world is full of your praise, and posterity will stand aston ished at your deeds, but not if you spoil all at last. Don't you consider how much the country is distressed by the war, and that your officers have not been better paid than yourselves ? But we all expect better times and that the country will do us ample justice. Let us all stand by one another, then, and fight it out like brave soldiers. Think what a shame it would be for Connecticut men to run away from their officers.' That was Put nam's little speech, and when he had finished the discontented regiments cheered him loudly, then returned to their quarters in good humor, resolved still to suffer and fight for the cause of their country." "Poor fellows !" sighed Elsie. "Did Putnam live till the Revolutionary War was over, grandma ?" asked Eric. "Yes," she replied; "he died on the 29th ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES S3 of May, 1790, aged seventy-two years. There is an inscription on the marble slab over his grave which says that he was ever tenderly attentive to the lives and happiness of his men and that he dared to lead where any dared to follow. It speaks of how much the country owes to his disinterested and gallant exertions. It speaks of his generosity as sin gular, his honesty as proverbial, and says that he was one who, with small advantages, slen der education, and no powerful friends, raised himself to universal esteem, and to offices of eminent distinction by personal worth and the diligent services of a useful life." CHAPTEK VIII "THANK you for telling us about Putnam, grandma," said Elsie. "I think he was an American to be proud of. Now if you are not too tired, won't you tell us the story of Jane McCrea ? I know a little of it, and would like to know more." "I am very willing to tell you the little I know about her," replied Mrs. Travilla, in her kindly, pleasant tones. "She was the daughter of a Scotch Presbyterian minister, of Jersey City, opposite New York. In that city New York lived a family of the name of Campbell. A daughter of theirs and Jen nie had become very intimate. Mr. Camp bell died at sea and his widow married a Mr. McNeil. He, too, was lost at sea, and she removed with her family to an estate owned by him at Fort Edward. Jane had a brother ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 85 living near there. Mr. McCrea, the father, was a widower, and when he died she went to live with her brother, and, being so near the McNeils, the intimacy was renewed and she spent much of her time in Mrs. McNeil's house. Mrs. Jones, a widow with six sons, lived near the McCreas, and one of them, named David, became Jennie's lover. When the war broke out he and his brothers became Tories, and in the autumn of 1776 David and his brother, Jonathan, went to Canada, and when Burgoyne collected his forces at St. Johns, at the foot of Lake Champlain, David and Jonathan Jones were among them. Jonathan was made captain and David a lieu tenant in the division under General Fraser, and at the time we are speaking of they were with the British army near Sandy Hill. Jennie's brother was a Whig, and prepared to remove to Albany; but Mrs. McNeil was a staunch Loyalist, a cousin of General Fraser, and intended to remain at Fort Edward. Jennie was at Mrs. McNeil's, and lingered there even after it was known that the British 86 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES were near, and her brother had sent her re peatedly urgent requests to join him where he was five miles farther down the river, and be ready to flee when necessity should compel. But she lingered, probably with the faint hope of seeing her lover again. At last her brother sent a peremptory order for her to join him, and she promised to go down to' the spot where he was in a large bateau, which was expected to leave with several families the next day. "But Jennie had waited too long. Early the next morning a black servant boy belong ing to Mrs. McNeil espied some Indians stealthily approaching the house, and, giving the alarm, he fled to the fort, about eight rods distant. "Jennie's young friend, Mrs. McNeil's daughter, was away from home at the time, and the family there just then consisted of only Mrs. McNeil, Jennie, two small children and a black female servant. "The kitchen stood a few feet from the house, and when the alarm was given the col- ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 87 ored woman snatched up the children, fled with them to the kitchen, and from there, through a trap-door, into the cellar. "Mrs. McNeil and Jennie followed. Jen nie, young and able to move briskly, reached the trap-door first; but Mrs. McNeil, being old and corpulent, could not move rapidly, and before she could get down into the cellar the Indians were in the house, and a powerful savage seized her by the hair and dragged her up. Another went into the cellar and brought out Jennie, but the darkness of the cellar favored the colored woman and the children. It would seem the Indians did not see them, so left them in their hiding place un harmed. "The Indians started off on the road to Sandy Hill, taking Mrs. McNeil and Jennie with them; that was the road to Burgoyne's camp. "When they came to the foot of a hill, where the road forked, they caught two horses that were grazing, and tried to mount their prisoners upon them. Mrs. McNeil was too 88 heavy to be lifted on the horse easily, so told the Indians by signs that she could not ride. Then two stout ones of them took her by the arms and hurried her up the road over the hill, while the others, with Jennie on the horse, went along the road running west of a tree. "The negro boy who ran to the fort gave the alarm, and a small detachment was imme diately sent out for the rescue of the captured ones. They fired several volleys at the In dians without hitting them. Lossing, whose version of the sad story I am giving you, goes on to tell that Mrs. McNeil said that the In dians who were hurrying her up the hill seemed to watch the flash of the guns, and several times threw her upon her face, at the same time falling down themselves, and she distinctly heard the balls whistle above them. The firing ceased when they had got to the second hill from the village. They stopped there and stripped her of all her garments except her chemise ; then they led her, in that plight, into the British camp. Her cousin, ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 89 General Eraser, was there, and she re proached him bitterly for sending his 'scoun drel Indians' after her. He said he did not know of her being away from New York City, and he took every pains to make her com fortable. She was so large that not a woman. in the camp had a gown big enough for her, so Fraser lent her his camp coat for a gar ment, and a pocket handkerchief to take the place of her stolen cap. "Very soon after she was taken into the camp, two parties of Indians came in with fresh scalps, one of which Mrs. McNeil at once recognized by the long glossy hair as that of Jennie McCrea. She was horror struck and boldly charged them with the mur der of the poor girl. They, however, stoutly denied it. They said that while hurrying her along the road, on horseback, near the spring west of the pine-tree, a bullet intended for them from one of the American guns mortally wounded the poor girl, and she fell from the horse. They had lost a prisoner for whom they had expected a reward, and the next best tJO ELSIE AND BEE LOVED ONES thing was to take her scalp and bear it in triumph to the camp and get the promised reward for such trophies. "Mrs. McISTeil always believed their storv to be true, as she knew they had been fired upon by the detachment from the fort, and that it was far more to their interest to take a prisoner to the British camp than a scalp, as they would get the larger price for the former. Burgoyne had told the Indians they should be paid for prisoners whom they took, but called to account for scalps." "So it seems Burgoyne wasn't all bad," commented Eric. "And I think it must have been a good deal more trouble to get that big fat old woman into the camp alive than it would have been to get the young girl there without killing her." "Was her lover there in that camp, grand ma?" asked Elsie. "No ; Lieutenant Jones was not there, but it was known that she was betrothed to him, and the story got about that he had sent the Indians for her, that they quarrelled on the ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 91 way concerning the reward he had offered, and murdered her to settle the dispute. "The story grew in horror as it passed from one to another, and produced a deep and wide spread indignation, increased by a published letter from Gates to Burgoyne charging him with allowing the Indians to butcher with impunity defenceless women and children. "Burgoyne denied it, declaring that the case of Jane McCrea was the only one act of Indian cruelty he had heard of. That asser tion is hard to believe, for the savages mur dered a whole family a man, his wife, three children, a sister-in-law and three negroes, near Fort Edward on the same day that Jen nie lost her life. And they were Tories ; but, afraid of the savages, were getting ready to flee to Albany. On that fatal morning a younger daughter of Mr. Gilmer went to help Mrs. Allen with her preparations to move, and, staying longer than had been expected, her father sent a negro boy down for her. He soon came back screaming, 'They are all dead father, mother, young missus and all.' 92 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES And it was too true. That morning, while they were at breakfast, the Indians had burst in upon them and killed every one." "And what did the Gilmers do about it, grandma ?" asked Ned. "Hurried away to Fort Edward, going very cautiously for fear of meeting Indians. And they did see some of the party who had plundered Mrs. McNeil's house in the morn ing. They had emptied the straw from the beds and filled the ticks with various things which they had stolen. And Mrs. McNeil's daughter, who was with the Gilmers, saw her mother's looking-glass tied upon the back of one of the Indians." "And did those folks get safely to Fort Edward, grandma ?" asked Ned. "They did," replied Mrs. Travilla, then went on with her story. "The story of Jennie McCrea's massacre became known all over the civilized part of this land and in Europe. Burk, says Lossing, used it with powerful effect in the British House of Commons. Burgoyne summoned the Indians to council, ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 93 and demanded the surrender of the one who bore off the scalp of Jennie McCrea, to be punished as a murderer; but from policy he pardoned him, lest the Indians should be so offended if he punished him that they would cease to help the British in their efforts to conquer the Americans. "It had been said that Lieutenant Jones had sent his Jennie a letter by the Indians, and them as an escort to take her to the British camp. But he denied it all, and in deed he had no need to send for her, as the Americans were retreating, leaving only a small guard at Fort Edward, and in a day or two the British would have full possession of the fort, so that he and his Jennie might have had a safe personal interview." "Is there anything more known about Lieutenant Jones, grandma ?" asked Elsie. "Lossing tells us that he had an interview with some connections of his family, and learned from them that he lived in Canada, to be an old man, and died there. The death of his Jennie was a dreadful blow to him, 94 and he never recovered from it. He had been gay and very talkative when quite young, but after that sad event he was melancholy and taciturn. He never married, and went into society as little as he could without neglect ing business. Every year he kept the anni versary of Jennie's death he would shut himself in his room and refuse to see any one. His friends felt for him and were care ful not to speak of the Revolution in his presence. He bought Jennie's scalp and kept it as a cherished possession." "Grandma, was Jennie buried? And if so, is it known where ?" asked Elsie. "Yes; Lossing tells that a picket-guard of one hundred men, under Lieutenant Van Vechten, was stationed on the hill a little north of the pine-tree on that day that we have been talking about, and at the moment when the house of Mrs. McNeil was attacked and plundered, and she and Jennie were car ried off, other parties of Indians, belonging to the same expedition, came rushing through EL8IE AND HER LOVED ONES 95 the woods from different points and fell upon the Americans. Several were killed and their scalps borne off. The party that went out from the fort in pursuit found their bodies. Jennie and the officer were found lying near together, close by the spring, and only a few feet from the pine-tree. They were stripped of clothing. They were carried immediately to the fort the Americans at once evacuated it and the body of Jennie was sent down the river in the bateau in which she was to have gone to her brother. It seems that he was very fond of her, and took charge of her mutilated corpse with the deepest grief. It was buried at the same time and place with that of the lieutenant, on the west bank of the Hudson, near the mouth of a small creek about three miles below Fort Edward." "Did the Indians kill Mrs. McNeil, grand ma ?" asked Ned. "No ; she lived a good many years, and her grave can be seen in the village cemetery near the ruins of the fort. Lossing says that in 96 the summer of 1826 the remains of Jennie were taken up and put in the same grave with her. A plain white marble slab, with only the name Jane McCrea on it, marts the spot." CHAPTEK IX THE children's bedtime had come and they had gone to their sleeping quarters for the night. Grandma Elsie was holding the new baby while having a bit of chat with its mother ; most of the other grown people were enjoying themselves together in the parlor, but Lucilla and her father were pacing the front porch, as they so often did, while Mam ma Vi put the younger ones to bed. "Have you had a pleasant time to-day, daughter ?" asked the captain. "Oh, yes, sir," she replied. "I paid Eva a visit and enjoyed holding and looking at the darling little newcomer Baby Mary. I like the name ; don't you, father ?" "Yes, both the name and the one who bears it. What else have you been doing ?" "Sitting out here with a bit of needlework while Grandma Elsie gave us some interest- 98 ing passages from the history of our country in Revolutionary days of Putnam and his services, and the sad story of poor Jane McCrea. I have been thinking, father, that you could give us interesting facts concerning other actors in the thrilling scenes and ex periences of those dark days for our country." "Perhaps so," he answered, "though I doubt if I should equal mother as a narrator." "A doubt I don't in the least share, father," laughed Lucilla. "You always speak the truth, but are a good story teller for all that." "That is in the judgment of my very par tial daughter," the captain responded, with an amused look and smile. "There are other Revolutionary heroes," he continued, "the facts concerning whom would make very in teresting tales Morgan and Schuyler, for instance." "And you will tell them to us, father ? Oh, that will be fine." "And I shall be glad indeed if I can add to the information and enjoyment of my own young people and the others," he returned. 99 "Evelyn has quite a library here, collected by her father, in which are a number of en cyclopaedias and historical works those of Lossing and others. I shall refresh my mem ory in regard to Morgan and Schuyler, and perhaps tell you something of one or both to-morrow evening, should mother feel indis posed for such work." It was settled at the tea table the next day that the captain was to be the narrator for the little company for that evening, Grandma Elsie saying she would greatly prefer being a listener. All gathered about him on the front porch directly upon leaving the table, and he began the story at once. "Daniel Morgan was born in New Jersey about 1737. There is little or nothing known of his parents except that he had a pious mother and that he was of Welsh extraction. When about seventeen years old he went to Virginia, where he worked as a farmer for some years. Early in 1754 he removed to Charlestown, Va., and the next year he began his military career, going with Brad- 100 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES dock's army in the expedition against Fort du Quesne. "He seems to have been a teamster, and in the rout did good service in bringing away the wounded after the defeat. Washington, you will remember, was there as aid-de-camp to Braddock, and doubtless he and Morgan became acquainted then. "It is said that Morgan was unjustly pun ished with five hundred lashes for knocking down a British officer who struck him with the flat of his sword. "Afterward he was attached to the quar termaster's department, and his duty was to haul supplies to the military posts along the frontier. "About that time, at the head of a few backwoodsmen, he defeated a small force of Frenchmen and Indians, and received from Governor Dinwiddie an ensign's commission. "Afterward, while on his way to Winches ter with despatches, he and others engaged in a fierce woodland fight with the Indians, in which nearly all Morgan's companions were ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 101 killed and he was severely wounded, being shot through the neck with a musket ball. At the moment he supposed the wound to be fatal he was almost fainting but resolved not to leave his scalp in the hands of the In dians. He fell forward with his arms tightly clasped about the neck of his horse, and though mists were gathering before his eyes, he spurred away through the forest paths, until his foremost Indian pursuer, finding it impossible to come up with him, hurled his tomahawk after him with a yell of baffled rage and gave up the chase. That was the only- wound he ever received." "And it didn't hinder him from doing great service to his country in the Revolution ary War," remarked Eric Leland. "Some few years later," continued the captain, "Morgan obtained a grant of land, took to farming and stock-raising, and mar ried a farmer's daughter, Abigail Bailey, who is said to have been a woman of rare beauty and lofty character. He named his home the 'Soldier's Rest,' but was soon called away 102 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES from it by Pontiac's war. In that he served as a lieutenant. He prospered with his farm ing and acquired considerable property. But the calls to war were frequent. In 1771 he was commissioned captain of the militia of Frederick County, and two years later he served in Lord Dunmore's war on the fron tier." CHAPTEK X "!N June, 1775, Congress called for ten companies of riflemen from Pennsylvania, Virginia and Maryland to join the Contin ental army besieging Boston," continued the captain. "Morgan was chosen captain of one of the Virginia companies, consisting of ninety-six men, and with it he reached Cam bridge about the middle of July. "A month later eleven hundred hardy men were detached from the army for the service of Arnold in his expedition against Canada, and its riflemen were commanded by Captain Daniel Morgan. We will not now go over the story of that toilsome, perilous and unfortu nate expedition. The journey through the wilderness was a terrible one ; but our brave men persevered and reached Canada. Mor gan and his men were the first to cross the St. Lawrence and reconnoitre the approaches to 104 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES Quebec, which was too strongly defended to be attacked with any hope of success. But a great attack was made on New Year's morn ing, 1776, in which Montgomery was killed and Arnold disabled. Morgan stormed the battery opposed to him, but not being sup ported, he and his detachment were sur rounded and taken prisoners. But General Carleton, admiring Morgan for his bravery, released him on parole and he went home to Virginia. "Washington earnestly recommended him to Congress as worthy of promotion, and in November they gave him a colonel's commis sion. He was duly exchanged and released from parole. He raised a regiment of rifle men and joined the army at Morristown, New Jersey, late in March. "Morgan's services in reconnoitring were very great in the skilful campaign of the fol lowing June, in which Washington prevented Howe from crossing New Jersey. "In the following July Burgoyne's descent into northern New York made it desirable to ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 105 concentrate as large a body of troops there as possible to oppose him, and on the 16th of August Morgan was sent with his regiment to join the army near Still water, of which Gates had lately taken command. His force was five hundred picked riflemen, of whom Washington said that he expected the most eminent service from them ; nor was he disap pointed. And it is said that when Burgoyne was introduced to Morgan after the battle of Saratoga, he seized him by the hand and ex claimed : 'My dear sir, you command the fin est regiment in the world !' It was no wonder that Burgoyne thought highly of their skill ; for Morgan and his men had played a princi pal part in the bloody battle of Freeman's farm, in which Arnold frustrated Burgoyne's attempt to dislodge the American left wing from Bemis Heights, and their services were quite as great in the final conflict of October Tth, in which the British army was wrecked." "Wasn't it in the battle of Bemis Heights that General Fraser was killed, papa ?" asked Elsie. 106 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONE8 "Yes," replied her father. "Morgan's men were skilful riflemen and one of them shot Eraser. Morgan, seeing that by directing and cheering on the British troops Fraser was doing more than any one else to defeat and slay the Americans, perceived that much of the fate of the battle rested upon him, and that to bring victory to the Americans, who were fighting for freedom, it was necessary that Fraser should be taken away. So, call ing a file of his best men around him, he pointed toward the British right and said: 'That gallant officer is General Fraser. I admire and honor him, but it is necessary that he should die ; victory for the enemy depends upon him. Take your station in that clump of bushes and do your duty.' "Lossing says, 'Within five minutes Fraser fell mortally wounded, and was carried to the camp by two grenadiers. Shortly before that two rifle balls had struck very near him, one cutting the crupper of his horse, and the other passing through his mane, a little back of his ears. Seeing all that, Fraser's aid begged ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 107 him to retire from that place. But Eraser replied, 'My duty forbids me to fly from dan ger/ and the next moment came the shot that killed him." "Oh, papa, it was a sad, sad thing to do ; a sad thing to order!" exclaimed Elsie. "I don't see how Morgan could do it." "It was a sad thing. War is always dread ful and a great and fearful wrong often on both sides, sometimes right on one, as I think it was in our War of the Revolution; very wicked on the side of King George and his ministers, right and praiseworthy on the part of the Americans who were fighting for freedom for themselves and their posterity. I cannot see why it should be thought any more sinful to kill Eraser than any one of the privates under him and whom he was order ing to shoot our men ; and no doubt his death at that time saved many probably hundreds of the lives of Americans who were fighting for life, liberty, home, wives and children. "And the mortal wounding of Eraser had a good effect a panic spread along the Brit- 108 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES ish line. Burgoyne, who now took the com mand, could not keep up the sinking courage of his men. The whole line gave way and fled hastily to their camp. "But I shall not go farther into the ac count of that battle at present; in the one which followed on the 7th of October, and in which the British army was wrecked, Mor gan's services were equally great and impor tant. "After the victory Gates was unwilling to send Morgan and his regiment back to Wash ington at Whitemarsh, and it was only with some difficulty and by sending Colonel Ham ilton with a special message that the sorely tried commander-in-chief succeeded in obtain ing him. "Washington was at WTiitemarsh, near Philadelphia, and on the 18th of November, 1777, Morgan joined him there; in time to take part in the fight early in December of that year. "On Sunday, the 8th, they advanced, and flanking parties were warmly attacked by ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 109 Colonel Morgan and his rifle corps, and Colonel Gist, with the Maryland militia. The battle was quite severe. Twenty-seven men in Morgan's corps were killed and wounded, beside Major Morris, a brave and gallant officer, who was badly maimed. Six teen or seventeen of the Maryland militia were wounded. "The enemy's loss, too, was considerable. The movements of the British seemed to in dicate an intention to immediately attack the Americans, so that Washington was presently surprised to perceive that instead of advanc ing they were marching precipitately, in two divisions, toward Philadelphia. As their adjutant remarked to Mrs. Lydia Darrah, whose story you have all heard before, they had been on a fool's errand and accomplished nothing. "On the 25th of August, 1777, Washing ton, with several divisions of his troops, Mor gan and his rifle corps among them, left Philadelphia and encamped at Red Clay Creek, a few miles below Wilmington, the 110 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES next day. Washington established his head quarters at Wilmington, and at once made preparations to oppose the march of the enemy, scouts having brought him news of their arrival at the head of Elk. "In September, Washington broke up his camp and crossed the Brandywine at Chadd's Ford, at about two o'clock on the morning of the 9th. The llth of September was the day of the battle of Brandywine." "Which was a defeat for us, wasn't it, uncle?" asked Eric. "Yes, though our troops fought very brave ly," replied Captain Raymond. "There were but eleven thousand of them and the British force was probably not less than seventeen thousand men. Lossing tells us that had not conflicting intelligence perplexed and thwarted him in his plans, it is probable that victory would have attended Washington and the American army. He was not dispir ited. "But to go back to Morgan. When in June, 1778, Sir Henry Clinton evacuated Philadel- ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 111 phia and set out for New York bj way of !N"ew Jersey, the news presently reached Washington, and he at once broke up his encampment at Valley Forge, and with al most his whole army started in pursuit. "Morgan was in that army with six hun dred men. This was on June 20. I will not go over the whole story. The battle of Mon- mouth was not fought until the next Sunday, which was the 28th, and an exceedingly hot day. I shall not go into the particulars in regard to it just now, but only remark that Morgan was most unaccountably kept out of the conflict he and his brave riflemen at a distance from the field. For hours he was at Richmond Mills, three miles from Monmouth Court House, awaiting orders in an agony of desire to engage in the battle, for he was with in sound of its fearful tumult. He strode to and fro, uncertain what course to pursue, and, like a hound on the leash, panting to be away to action. It is not known why he was not permitted to take part in that conflict. It seems altogether likely that had he fallen 112 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES upon the British rear with his fresh troops at the close of the day, Sir Henry Clinton and his army might have shared the fate of Burgoyne and his at Saratoga. "After the battle, Morgan joined in the pursuit of the enemy and took many pris oners. "About a year later, finding his health seri ously impaired, and, like many other officers, feeling much dissatisfaction with the doings of Congress, especially with regard to pro motion, Morgan sent in his resignation and went home to Winchester. "About a year after that, when Gates took command of the southern army, Morgan was urged to return to the service ; but he refused to serve as a colonel, because if he did he would be outranked by so many commanders of state militia that his movements would be seriously hampered and his usefulness im paired. As Congress declined to promote him, he remained at home ; but after the great disaster at Camden he declared that it was no time to let personal considerations have ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 113 any weight, and he promptly joined Gates at Hillsborough. "That was in September; in October he received promotion, being made a brigadier- general, and Congress soon had reason to re joice over the fact that it had done that act of justice, since it had resulted in placing Morgan where his great powers could be made of the uttermost service to the country. "It was in December that Greene took command of the southern army, and he then sent Morgan, with nine hundred men, to threaten the important inland posts of Au gusta and Ninety-six, and to co-operate with the mountain militia. In order to protect those posts and his communication with them, Cornwallis sent the redoubtable Tarleton with eleven hundred men to dispose of Mor gan. As they drew near, Morgan retreated to the grazing ground known as the Cow- pens,* where, on a long rising slope, he * The author's grandfather, Samuel Finley, had charge of the artillery (one cannon) at the battle of the Cowpens, was afterward complimented at the head of his regiment ?d called "the brave little major." 114 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONE 8 awaited Tarleton's attack. His men were drawn up in two lines, the militia, under Pickens, in front, and the Continentals, under Howard, one hundred and fifty yards behind. Some distance behind these waited Colonel William Washington, with his admirable cavalry. "When the British attacked Pickens' line, after a brief resistance, the militia broke into two parts and retired behind Howard's line of Continentals. As the British advanced to attack this line it retreated slowly, so as to give Pickens time to reform his militia. Presently Pickens swept forward in a great semicircle around Howard's right, and at tacked the British in their left flank. At the same moment Colonel Washington swept around Howard's left and charged upon the enemy's right flank while Howard's line, after a few deadly volleys at thirty yards, rushed forward with levelled bayo nets. "Thus terribly entrapped, most of the British threw down their arms and surren- ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 115 dered, while the rest scattered and fled. They lost heavily, in killed, wounded and prisoners, besides two field-pieces and one thousand stand of arms. Only two hundred and sev enty escaped, among them Tarleton, who barely saved himself in a furious single com bat with Colonel Washington. "The loss of the Americans in this aston ishing action was twelve killed and sixty-one wounded. It is said that in point of tactics it was the most brilliant battle of the Revolu tionary War. And it is brilliant even com pared with the work of the greatest masters of the military art. "That victory of the Americans was a crip pling blow to Cornwallis, because it deprived him of his most effective light infantry. "Cornwallis was nearer than Morgan to the fords of the Catawba which Morgan must cross to rejoin Greene, but by a superb march Morgan gained the river first, crossed it and kept on into North Carolina. "There was a masterly series of movements there, after Greene's arrival, which ended in 116 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES the battle of Guilford and Cornwallis's re treat into Virginia. "But before the campaign was ended Mor gan was suffering so severely with rheuma tism that he was compelled to quit active work and go home. "That was in February, 1781. By the fol lowing June he had so far recovered that he was able to command troops to suppress a Loyalist insurrection in the Shenandoah Val ley. "He then reported to Lafayette at his head quarters near Jamestown, and was put in command of all the light troops and cavalry in the marquis's army. But in August a re turn of his rheumatism again obliged him to go home. "For the next thirteen years he had a quiet life upon his estate. He grew wealthy, and entertained many eminent and interesting guests. His native qualities of mind were such as to make his conversation instructive and charming, in spite of the defect of his early education. ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 117 "In 1795, with the rank of major-general, he held a command in the large army that, by its mere presence in Western Pennsylvania, put an end to the whiskey insurrection. The next year he was elected by the Federalists to Congress. But failing health again called him home before the end of his term, and from this time until his death he seldom left his fireside. He died on the 6th of July, 1802, in the sixty-seventh year of his age." "Was he a Christian man, papa?" asked Elsie. "I think he was," her father said in reply. "He had a pious mother and it seems never forgot her teachings. In his later years he became a member of the Presbyterian church in Winchester. 'Ah,' he would often exclaim, when talking of the past, 'people said old Morgan never feared they thought old Mor gan never prayed they did not know old Morgan was miserably afraid.' He said he trembled at Quebec, and in the gloom of early morning, when approaching the battery at Cape Diamond, he knelt in the snow and 118 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES prayed ; and before the battle at the Cowpens, he went into the woods, ascended a tree, and there poured out his soul in prayer for pro tection. "Morgan was large and strong. He was six feet in height and very muscular, and weighed more than two hundred pounds. His strength and endurance were remarkable; and he was a very handsome man said to be equalled by but few men of his time in beauty of feature and expression. His manners were quiet and refined, his bearing was noble and his temper sweet, though his wrath was easily aroused by the sight of injustice." "No wonder, then, that he took up arms against King George," remarked Lucilla. "A natural result of having such a dis position, I think," returned her father, and went on with his story. "Morgan was noted for truthfulness and candor, and throughout life his conduct was regulated by the most rigid code of honor. He was also, as I have said, a devout Chris tian." ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 119 "Oh, I am so glad of that !" exclaimed little Elsie; "and I hope we will all meet him in heaven the dear, brave, good man." "I hope we will, daughter," responded the captain heartily, while several of his other listeners looked as if they shared the feelings of love and admiration for the brave patriot, Daniel Morgan. CHAPTER XI IT was now a little past the children's bed time, so they bade good-night, and went with in doors. Grace and Harold and Mr. Leland withdrew from the porch also, and the cap tain and Lucilla had it to themselves. They paced back and forth, arm in arm, conversing in rather subdued tones. "You heard from Chester to-day ?" he said inquiringly. "Yes, sir; such a bright, cheerful letter. He is very well, prospering with his business, and enjoying himself morning and evenings at Ion, where they are most kindly insistent on entertaining him until my return. He has been out to Sunnyside and reports that everything is in fine order there indoors and out. He says he will be delighted to see his wife when she returns, but hopes sha ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 121 will stay in the north until the weather is cooler." "That is all very satisfactory," said her father. "I am glad you have so kind and affectionate a husband, and I hope to be able to return you to him in a very few weeks." "I am glad of that, since the return will not separate me, to any great extent, from the dear father who does so much to make my life bright and happy," she said, with a sweet and loving smile up into his face. "Oh, father, how much easier and happier life seems to be to us than it was to those poor fellows who fought the battles of the ^Revolution through such poverty and suffering. It makes my heart ache to read and to think of the bleeding of their bare feet on the snow as they marched over it, and to know that they were in rags and sometimes had little or nothing to eat." "Yes," said her father, "I feel very much as you do about it. I wish I knew they were all Christians, therefore happy in heaven now." "So do I, father," she sighed, "but it seems to me one of the very dreadful things about war is its sending so many to death with no time for preparation, and probably in the heat of passion with their foes." "That is true/' he said. "War is a dread ful thing ; always very wicked on one side, if not on both. The Revolutionary War was right and commendable on the side of our forbears resisting tyranny as they were and we, their descendants, are reaping from it the rich fruit of freedom." "And it is rich fruit!" exclaimed Lucilla in joyous tones. "Land where my fathers died, Land of the pilgrim's pride, From every mountain side Let Freedom ring." "Sounds quite like Fourth of July, sis," laughed a manly voice behind her, and turn ing she found Max standing there. "Will three be as good cotaipany as two ?" he asked, in the same lively tone in which he had spoken before. "Better," replied their father ; "at least in ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 123 this instance; and the porch is wide enough for three to walk abreast." "And it won't hurt Lu to take one of my arms as well as yours, sir," said Max, offer ing it. "Well, I will; it isn't every day now that I get the chance," she responded, slipping her hand into it. "Kow I think we will have a fine promenade." "What report can you give of wife and daughter at the present moment, Max?" asked the captain. "Oh, they are doing finely. Eva says she feels quite well enough to be up and about if that tyrannical doctor didn't forbid it. And our baby is good as gold and a great deal more valuable," he added, with a happy laugh. "She's prettier than gold this one of her aunts thinks," laughed Lucilla. "And what a treasure she will be in Sunnyside, our sweet, pretty home." "Yes, I hope so. It is very good of you to give her such a royal welcome." 124 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONE8 "Ah, if only her father could be with us all the time !" sighed Lucilla. "Perhaps in that case his companionship might, at times, grow wearisome," laughed Max. " 'Blessings brighten as they take their flight/ and perhaps it may be so with brothers and husbands." "A remark I should advise you not to make in Eva's hearing," she returned in mirthful tones. "Ah, she would know just how to appre ciate it," said Max. Then, turning to their father, "I was much interested in your ac count of Morgan, sir," he said. "He was a grand man and did a great deal to win the independence of these United States, now the greatest, grandest country the sun shines upon." "He did, indeed," the captain said em phatically, "and deserves to be remembered with love and gratitude. He was a very suc cessful leader in those times of our country's sore distress ; and he could not have been had not God given him wisdom and skill in answer ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 125 to prayer. My son, I hope you will follow his example in that." "Such is my purpose, my dear father, and has been my practice thus far," Max re turned with emotion. "Trusting in God it seems to me is the only thing that can enable one to go calmly and composedly to the post of duty when that lies where the messengers of wounds and death are flying thick and fast." "Yes, I think so," assented the captain. "Washington, our great and successful com- mander-in-chief, was a man of prayer raised up, I have no doubt, by a kind Providence, for the work that he did. And there were other praying men among our leaders. It was a fearful struggle, but God helped us and enabled us to become the free, strong nation that we are." "Oh, how thankful we ought to be!" ex claimed Lucilla. "It seems to me it was a very ridiculous idea that this great, big coun try should be governed by that little one away across the ocean; especially as she wanted to 126 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES be so tyrannical ; for it is certainly true that 'taxation without representation is tyran ny.' " "Yes," said Max. "An Englishman, argu ing with me the other day about it, said it was so small a tax that the colonists were de cidedly foolish to make such a fuss and go to war to avoid it. I told him it was principle which made them so determined; because if they allowed the English Parliament to im pose a small tax without the consent of the colonies, they might and would be very likely to go on and levy other and much heavier ones. The colonists were a free- born people, and meant to remain free ; pre ferring even death to slavery." "Yes, indeed!" exclaimed Lucilla; "and that last word of yours, Max, reminds me that George III. highly approved of the slave trade and wanted it carried on ; and it seems as if he was by no means averse to enslaving the whites of this country." "Quite desirous to do so; even to the set ting of the savages to the butchering of women ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 127 and children," added Max. "But all that being so long in the past, he in his grave, and our liberties secure, it is hardly worth while now to rake up the faults and failings of the poor, crazy old king." "His granddaughter has proved a much better and wiser sovereign," said Lucilla. "Women do sometimes do better than men." "At some things things not requiring much physical strength, for example," the captain said, with an amused glance down into his daughter's face. "Yes, father, it is certainly true that men. excel us in physical strength ; but is that any reason why women should be paid less for their work and taxed quite as heavily on their property if they happen to have any?" she concluded with a laugh. "No, I think not," was his smiling re joinder. "Ah, what is wrong, I wonder!" as at that instant the man in charge of the Dolphin was seen coming with swift strides up from the wharf toward the house. They stood still, watching him in silence till he 128 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES drew near enough for speech; then the cap tain asked, "What is it, Mr. Bailey ?" "Oh, Captain Raymond, I have a dreadful piece of news for you," was the reply, in a tone that spoke of disturbed feeling; "news from Buffalo that President McKinley has been shot." "Shot intentionally? murdered?" asked the captain, in tones that spoke astonishment and horror. "Yes, sir ; the work of an anarchist of un pronounceable name. If I had my way anarchists should be promptly expelled from this land and forever excluded from it." "Is McKinley dead ?" asked Max. "No; but the wound is supposed to be mortal ; noted surgeons are attending him but have hardly a hope of being able to save his life." "And what have they done with his mur derer ?" asked Max. "Torn him limb from limb?" "That's what would have been done by the crowd in building and street, if the police ELSlt! AND HER LOVED ONES 129 nadn't been able to keep them off till they could get him into prison." "It was what he deserved," said Max hotly and with emotion; "but the police did their duty; every criminal has a right to trial by judge and jury." The voices of those on the porch had been somewhat raised by excitement, attracting the attention of those of the family who were within doors, and bringing them out to learn what was going on. There were questions and answers, expressions of grief and horror and queries as to what had and would be done with the assassin, what hope might be enter tained of the President's recovery, and should he die, would Roosevelt make a good and com petent successor? that last query coming from the ladies. The gentlemen at once ex pressed the opinion that he would, but also the hope that McKinley would be spared aad restored to health and strength. CHAPTER XII THE next eight days were with the older people at Crag Cottage, as with the rest of the nation, days of anxiety and alternating hope and fear with regard to the dastardly attack upon the President of the United States. After that came the sad news of his death, and there was mourning all over the land, but mourning mingled with gladness that so good and capable a successor had been provided that the country seemed in no dan ger. Eva was able to sit up now a part of each day, and her baby growing fairer, beginning to smile and to coo very prettily, thought her young mother and aunts to say nothing of her proud and happy father. Max wanted to see wife and baby safe in their Sunnyside home, and all began to talk gaily of soon ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 131 starting on their often-made southward trip in the Dolphin. Grandma Elsie, doing all in her power for every one's welfare and enjoyment, seemed content to go or to stay, as did her son Harold and his Grace; it mattered little to them where they were if only they might be to gether. The two couples Captain Raymond and Violet, and Mr. and Mrs. Leland seemed to enjoy themselves and to feel in different in regard to the exact time of leav ing. The days passed very pleasantly; there were walks and drives, trips up and down the river in the Dolphin, hours passed upon the porch, if the weather were fine, or the parlor, if it happened to be stormy, in cheerful chat, amusing games, or listening to interesting stories from Grandma Elsie or the captain. And so the days and weeks rolled on until September was gone and October had come in. Then they felt that they must go the calls from the loved southern homes were so many and so loud and re-echoed by their own 132 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES hearts. They wanted to go, yet it seemed a trifle saddening to think of leaving this sweet place on the grand old Hudson River. The last evening of their stay was lovely and warm for the season, and until the chil dren's bedtime they passed it on the front porch, where they had a view of the river. A pause in the conversation was broken by a request from Elsie Raymond. "Papa, won't you tell us about another of the Revolutionary officers ?" "I am very willing to do so, daughter, but which shall it be ?" the captain asked. "I should like to hear about General Greene, if the rest of the folks here would," she answered, glancing from one to another. "I think we would all be pleased to hear about him," said Grandma Elsie, "for surely he was next to Washington in bravery, talent for the work in hand, and success in using it." So the captain began. "I think he had no other superior than Washington in the art and practice of war. ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 133 He was a native of Rhode Island, the son of Quaker parents, brought up to be indus trious and painstaking, and managed to get a. good education largely bj his own deter mined efforts in private study of ancient and English history, law, geometry and moral and political science; he was also fond of reading books upon war. "Some few years before the Revolutionary War he was chosen a member of the Rhode Island Assembly, and was one of those who engaged in military exercises as a prepara tion for the coming struggle with England for the freedom which belonged of right to the people of this land. "In 1774 he enlisted as private, and in 1775 was appointed to the command of the Rhode Island contingent of the army at Bos ton, with the rank of brigadier-general. He was with Montgomery and Arnold in their invasion of Canada. He was made a major- general in 1775, and distinguished himself in the battles of Trenton and Princeton. "He commanded a division at the battle of 134 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES Brandywine and did great service there. It is said that by his skilful movements then and there he saved the American army from utter destruction. He had part in the battle of Germantown also, commanding the left wing. "Soon after the taking of Andre Washing ton sent orders to General Greene to put the left wing of the army near Tappan in motion as soon as possible, and march toward King's Ferry. It was midnight when the express reached Greene's quarters; before dawn the whole division was upon the march. But I think you are all pretty well acquainted with the story of Andre, his doings and consequent end ; so I shall not repeat it here and now." "But, papa, won't you go a little more into the details of the battle of Brandy- wine ?" asked Grace. "Certainly, if you wish it," he replied. "Greene's work was very important there. The British army was very much stronger than ours they having eighteen thousand men, while ours were only eleven thousand. ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 135 Washington had a very strong position at Chadd's and Brinton's Fords. The British hoped to drive him from it in turning his right flank by a circuitous march of eighteen miles up the Lancaster road and across the forks of the Brandywine toward Birmingham meeting-house. The British were safe in try ing to do this, because their force was large enough to enable them to separate the wings of their army with little risk. Cornwallis conducted the movement in an admirable manner, but did not succeed in striking the American flank, because Washington made a new front with his right wing under Sulli van, near Birmingham meeting-house, so that Sullivan received the attack on his front. "A desperate fight ensued, in which the British army, being so superior in numbers to ours, at length succeeded in pushing Sulli van obliquely toward the village of Dilworth. Had they succeeded in completing that move ment it would have cut the American army in two and utterly routed it. But Washington sent a prompt order to General Greene, who 136 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES commanded the centre behind Chadd's Ford. Washington's order was to stop the dangerous gap, and on receiving it Greene immediately obeyed, marching his troops five miles in for ty-five minutes, and connecting with Sullivan near Dilworth, he averted the impending destruction of the army. Wayne had time to withdraw the centre and Armstrong the right wing, all in good order, and the whole army was united at Chester in excellent con dition." "It strikes me," remarked Doctor Harold, "that was hardly a defeat of our troops the same careless writers have vaguely described the American army as routed at the battle of Brandywine. Surely an army cannot prop erly be said to be routed when it is ready to begin to fight again the next day." "No," replied the captain, "and the fact that Washington's manoeuvring prevented Howe's return to Philadelphia for fifteen days shows that the Americans were not routed; and what saved from that was Greene's memorable double-quick march to ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 137 Dilworth and his admirable manner of sus taining the fight at that critical point. "On the 26th of September, Howe, having eluded Washington on the Schuylkill, entered Philadelphia, stationing the bulk of his army in Germantown, and on the 4th of October the battle of Germantown was fought. Greene, intending to attack the front of the British right wing, was delayed by the diffi culties of his route and the mistake of the guide, so did not get to the field as early as was planned, and the ground assigned to him was accidentally occupied by Wayne. "When victory seemed almost won an un fortunate mishap turned the tide, and Gen eral Greene again with wonderful skill cov ered the retreat. "In 1Y78 he was made quartermaster-gen eral, accepting the office at Washington's earnest solicitation, but reserving his right to command on the field of battle. "On the 18th of June the British evacu ated Philadelphia, and took up their line of march through the Jerseys. Hamilton and 138 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES Greene urged giving them battle, and on the 28th of June a general attack was made on Clinton's forces at Monmouth Court House. "After the battle Washington marched northward, crossed the Hudson, and en camped in Westchester County, while Clin ton continued his retreat to ~New York. "And Greene, taking no rest, immediately attended to the numerous orders and disposi tions required of him as quartermaster-gen eral. "On the coming of the French fleet it was decided to make a combined attack upon Newport. Greene wished to take part in it, and in August he took up his quarters with one division of the army at Tiverton. "But the French had a variety of mishaps, chief among them the disablement of their fleet by a tremendous gale. "Soon afterward Greene went to Philadel phia, at Washington's request, to tell Con gress of the late expedition and the causes of its failure, and there he was received with distinguished consideration. ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 139 "The winter of 1780 was one of great suf fering to the American troops, for the lack of food and proper shelter. Congress seems to have been shamefully neglectful of them. "Greene did so much for his country dur ing the Revolutionary War that to tell of it all would make my story too long for to night; but I shall try to give you some of the most interesting items. "Greene was president of the board con vened for Andre's trial as a spy in connec tion with Arnold's treason. With tears Greene signed the decree of the court con demning Andre to death. "It has been asserted, but not confirmed, that Greene cast a deciding vote in the coun cil against granting Andre's prayer to be shot instead of hanged. The reason given was that if punished at all, Andre should receive the punishment meted to spies, according to the laws of war. "Greene was given the post at West Point after it was left vacant by Arnold's treason. Greene assumed the command early in Octo- 140 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONEb ber, 1780, but the failure of Gates in the southern field caused his recall in August, and by common consent Greene was consid ered the best man fit to retrieve the fortunes of the southern army. "Congress empowered Washington to ask Greene to take Gates' late command. Greene accepted the offered post and found a for midable task awaiting him. He took the command at Charlotte, 2d of December, 1780. In front of him was an*army of three thousand two hundred and twenty-four men abundantly clothed and fed, well disciplined, elated with victory and led by an able general. "To oppose this force he had an army of two thousand three hundred and seven, of whom one thousand four hundred and eighty- two were present and fit for duty, five hun dred and forty-seven were absent on com mand, and one hundred and twenty-eight were detached on extra service ; all these were half fed, scantily clothed, cast down by de feat, and many of them defiant of all disci- ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 141 pline. Also the country was infested with Tories. "To Greene's bright mind it was evident that he could not face Cornwallis with such inferior numbers, and he resolved to divide his forces, by which means he might secure an abundance of food, keep the enemy within narrow bounds, cut them off from supplies from the upper country, revive the drooping spirits of the inhabitants, threaten the posts and communications of the enemy, and com pel him to delay his threatened invasion of North Carolina. "With the purpose of threatening the Brit ish left flank, Morgan was detached with his famous Maryland brigade, and Colonel Washington's light dragoons, to take up a position near the confluence of Pacolet and Broad Rivers. "With the other division, Greene, after a laborious march through a barren country, took post at Hick's Creek on the Pedee, near the South Carolina line. "Tarleton was hastening forward with his 142 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES troops, expecting to strike a decisive blow at Morgan, whom it seems he despised, proba bly deeming him very inferior to himself in military .knowledge and skill. "He found Morgan, Colonel Washington and their troops prepared to receive him and his. Then followed the battle of the Cowpens, of which I told you the other day. "Cornwallis was furious over that defeat, and set out at once in pursuit of Morgan, leaving behind whatever might hinder his movements." "But he didn't catch him," cried Ned, clap ping his hands with a gleeful laugh. "No," said the captain, "Morgan managed to keep out of his reach, crossed the river first and kept on into North Carolina. "But to tell in detail of all Greene's doings down there in the Carolinas and Georgia would make too long a story for to-night. "On the 9th of February, 1781, Greene, by a most brilliant march, succeeded in bring ing together the two divisions of his army at ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 143 Guilford Court House. He had expected re inforcements from Virginia, but as they had not yet arrived, he decided to retreat toward them and put the broad river Dan between the enemy and himself. In that he succeeded without loss of men, baggage or stores. "Cornwallis had been pursuing him for two hundred miles, but his troops were now weary and discouraged by their fruitless march, and he therefore prudently retired to Hillsborough. "However, Greene soon received his rein forcements, and, crossing the Dan, came to battle with Cornwallis at Guilford Court House. That battle was a tactical success for the British, yet the Americans gained a de cided strategic advantage, for the enemy too much shattered to go on with the contest retired to Wilmington, and from there moved into Virginia to effect a junction with General Phillips. "Then Greene at once turned southward with his army. His reasons were given in a letter to Washington: 'I am determined to 144 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES carry the war immediately into South Caro lina,' he wrote. 'The enemy will be obliged to follow us, or give up the posts in that state.' If the enemy did follow, it would take the war out of North Carolina, where the inhabi tants had suffered great loss from them, and if the enemy left the posts in South Carolina to fall, he would lose far more than he could gain in Virginia. "In the latter part of April of that year, the American army established itself in a strong position on Hobkirk's Hill, near Cam- den, and on the 25th the British, under Lord Rawdon, attacked it there. It was exactly what Greene had been preparing for. "The assault ought to have resulted in the total ruin of the British army; but through an accidental misunderstanding of orders, Greene's very best men in the Maryland bri gade behaved badly and he was forced to abandon his position. Yet, as usual, he reaped the fruits of victory. "He had sent Marion and Lee to take Fort Watson, and their effort had been a brilliant ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 145 success, and now obliged Rawdon to abandon Camden and fall back toward Charleston. "Greene now had everything in his own hands, and went on taking fort after fort from the enemy, and also all the back country of South Carolina and Georgia. "Now, Greene's army had been moving and fighting for seven months. Of course, they must have been tired ; so he gave them a rest of about six weeks in a secure position on the high hills of Santee. "After that he met the British army, now under the command of Stuart, in a decisive action at Eutaw Springs. "In the morning the British were driven off the field by a superb charge on their left flank; but after retreating some distance in disorder, they rallied in a strong position, protected by a brick house and palisaded gar den, and succeeded in remaining there during the afternoon, but only because Greene de sisted from further attack until the cool of the evening. For thus holding their position merely on sufferance the British army absurd- 146 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES ly claimed a victory, and some careless Amer ican writers who ought to know better have repeated the error. Greene foresaw that the British must retreat at night; they did so, and he then renewed his attack. They were chased nearly thirty miles by Marion and Lee, and very many of them taken pris oners. Of the two thousand and three hun dred men with whom Stuart had gone into battle, scarcely more than one thousand reached Charleston. There they remained for the next fourteen months, shut up under the shelter of their fleet." "The battle of Eutaw Springs was a great victory for the Americans, wasn't it, father ?" asked Grace. "It was, indeed, a decisive and final one," he replied ; "at least, so far as the Americans in South Carolina were concerned. Con gress testified its appreciation of it by a vote of thanks and a gold medal." "What was the date of that battle, father ?" asked Lucilla. "Battle of Eutaw Springs? Eighth of ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 147 September, 1781. On the 14th of Decem ber, 1782, Greene marched into Charles ton at the head of his army, and the next summer, when the army was dis banded, he went home. On his way there he stopped in Philadelphia and was greeted there by enthusiastic crowds and treated with great consideration by Congress the men who had come so near depriving the country of his services." "Was the war over then, papa ?" asked Elsie. "England had not yet acknowledged our independence," replied her father, "but did so on November 30, 1782, when prelimina ries of peace were signed ; those were changed into a definite peace on September 3, 1783." "But is that all the story about General Greene, papa ?" asked Ned. "Not quite," replied his father. "Some two years after the war was over he removed to a plantation which the State of Georgia had presented to him, doubtless in acknowl- 148 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES edgment of his great services there in ridding them of British tyranny. He is said to have lived there very happily, with a good wife and many congenial friends, in spite of hav ing, through the dishonesty of an army con tractor for whom he had become security, to bear a heavy pecuniary responsibility. He did not live to be old, dying at the age of forty-four from sunstroke." "What a pity!" exclaimed Elsie. "Had he any children, papa ?" "Yes ; two sons and three daughters." "I think they must have been very proud of their father," she said, after a moment's thoughtful silence. "Thank you, papa., for telling us about him. I'd like to know about all my countrymen who have been great and good and useful." "As we all would," added Lucilla; "and we may be thankful that we have a father who is able and kind enough to tell us so much." "Yes, indeed!" responded Elsie earnestly, and with a loving look up into her father's eyes. "I thank him very much, and hope ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 149 I shall never forget the good history lessons he has given us." "And now it is time for my birdlings to go to their nests," said Violet, rising and taking !Ned's hand. "Bid good-night to papa and the rest and we will go." CHAPTEE XIII "WOULD you enjoy a little stroll about the grounds before seeking your nest for the night, dearest?" asked Harold of Grace, speaking so softly that the words reached no ear but hers. "I think I should with pleasant com pany," she added, a twinkle of fun in her eyes as she lifted them to his, so full of love and admiration. "He who gives the invitation will do his best to be that," he returned, offering his arm as they both rose to their feet. A few minutes later they were seated in the arbor on the edge of the cliff overlooking the river the very place where he had first told the story of his love and she had ac knowledged its return. Both remembered that now, and the pleasant story was told again. ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 151 A little silence followed, broken presently by Grace. "What a lovely scene this is! What a grand old river ! I am always sorry to leave it, though glad, too, to go home to our own place in the sunny south." "Yes ; a winter here would be too cold for my frail patient," said Harold, pressing af fectionately the small white hand he held in his. "For which reason, as well as others, I am glad we have homes in the sunny south. I only wish that you and I might at once make another for ourselves." "But father won't allow that for several years to come; and as he lets us be together as much as we will, don't you think we ought to try to be content to do as he says about about the time for marrying ?" "Yes, dearest; and I really do try to be content." "Yonder lies our yacht. She looks lovely in the moonlight. I am so glad that we can go home in her instead of by the public con veyances. It is such a restful mode of 152 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES travel, and we can all feel so much at our ease." "Yes, I highly approve of it, especially for any patient of mine. I hope we are going to have a speedy and pleasant little voyage. But now, dearest, your doctor thinks it would be well for you to go and begin your night's rest, as a suitable preparation for it." "Yes," she said, rising and taking his arm again, "and it is not hard to say good-night, since we are to be together again in the morn- ing." They found the porch deserted except by the captain and Lucilla, who were taking their usual evening promenade. "Good-night, father," said Grace in a live ly tone as she approached him. "My doctor orders me off to bed, that I may gain strength for to-morrow's arduous journey." "Ah!" he returned, drawing her to him and giving her a fatherly embrace. "I highly approve of that prescription, and hope you ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 153 may awake in the morning stronger and bet ter in health than ever before." "Thank you, father dear; and I hope it won't be very long before you send Lu to join me," said Grace, turning a smiling face tow ard her sister. "Oh, I dare say I'll be up there before you get your eyes shut for the night," laughed Lucilla. "As we don't any more sleep in ad joining rooms when at home, I value the privilege of being near you at night while here." "And it is well for you to be together, so that if one is sick the other can call the doc tor," remarked Harold, regarding the two with a pleased and amused smile. The next morning found all ready and anx ious to start upon their short voyage. The yacht was in excellent condition, their trunks were all packed, the cottage in condition to be left in charge of the usual caretaker; so at a reasonably early hour they were all aboard. 154 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES It was a lovely day, warm enough for most of them to be very comfortable on deck while the sun was shining. The older people sat together chatting in a lively way while the children roamed the deck. At length Elsie Raymond came and sat down beside her father. "Tired, daughter ?" he asked kindly. "Not so very much, papa, but I think I'd like to hear a naval story it seems as if it would be suitable while we are here on a ves sel, and I feel sure you must know a good many of them." He laughed a little at that. "Perhaps I do," he said, "and I suppose it is natural for a naval officer's daughter to crave naval sto ries. Shall I tell you of the fight between the "Wasp and Frolic a fight that took place during our last war with England ? "Oh, yes, papa," she answered eagerly, at the same time beckoning to the other children to come. They understood, hastened to gather about the captain, and he began at once. ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 155 "Near the middle of October, 1812 you know we were then at war with England the American gun sloop Wasp, with Jacob Jones for captain, and a crew of one hundred and thirty-seven men, left the Delaware and sailed southeast to get into the tracks of the West India traders. On the next day she met a heavy gale, in which she lost her jib- boom and two men who were on it. By the seventeenth the weather had moderated some what and she discovered several sail, which were part of a fleet of armed merchantmen from Honduras, bound for England, under convoy of the British eighteen-gun brig-sloop of war Frolic, of nineteen guns and one hun dred and ten men, and commanded by Cap tain Whinyates. "Those vessels had been dispersed by the gale the Wasp had passed through. The Frolic had spent the day in repairing dam ages, and by dark six of her convoy had re joined her. Four of them mounted from six teen to eighteen guns each. "As J ones drew near he perceived that the 156 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES British vessel was disposed to fight, and was preparing to allow the merchantmen to escape during the engagement. He at once put the Wasp under short fighting canvas, and bore down toward the Frolic, which had lost her main-yard in the gale; she now lashed her damaged yard on deck, carried very little sail, and hoisted Spanish colors to decoy the stranger and permit her convoy to escape. "By half-past eleven the ships were not more than sixty yards apart and began fir ing the Wasp her port, and the Frolic her starboard battery. The sea was rolling heavily under a stiff breeze. The Frolic fired very rapidly, delivering three broad sides to the Wasp's two, both crews cheering loudly; as the ships wallowed through the water abreast of each other the Americans fired as the engaged side of their ship was going down, aiming at the Frolic's hull, while the English fired while on the crest of the sea, their shot going high. The water flew in clouds of spray over both vessels, they rolling so that the muzzles of the guns went under." ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 15? "Then they couldn't fire, could they, un cle ?" aaked Eric. "Yes," replied Captain Raymond; "in spite of that the firing was spirited and well directed. In five minutes the Wasp's main top mast was shot away. It fell with the main-top-sail, and lodged so as to make the head-yards unmanageable during the rest of the battle. A very few minutes later her gaff and main-topgallant-mast were shot away, and very soon her condition seemed help less. "But the Frolic had been still more seri ously injured in her hull and lower masts. She had fired from the crest of the wave, the Wasp from the trough of the sea, sending her shot through the hull of the Frolic with de structive effect. There was a great slaughter among her crew, but the survivors kept on with dogged courage. "At first the two vessels ran side by side, but the Wasp gradually forged ahead, throw ing in her fire from a position in which she herself received little injury. 158 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES "At length the bowsprit of the Frolic passed in over the quarter-deck of the Wasp, forc ing her bows up in the wind. This enabled the Wasp to throw in a close, raking broad side with most destructive effect. "They were so close together that the Americans struck the Frolic's side with their rammers in loading, and they began to rake the British vessel with dreadful effect. "When the vessels ran foul of each other the crew of the Wasp were greatly excited and could no longer be restrained. With wild shouts they leaped into the tangled rig ging and made their way to the deck of the Frolic, carrying dismay to the hearts of its surviving crew. All of those who were able had rushed below to escape the raking fire of the Wasp, excepting an old sailor who had kept his place at the wheel during the terri ble fight. A few surviving officers were stand ing on the quarter-deck of the Frolic, most of them wounded. They threw down their swords in token of surrender, when Lieuten ant Biddle, who led the boarding party, ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 159 pulled down the British flag with his own hands. "A great part of the Frolic's men were killed or wounded; not twenty persons on board had escaped unharmed. It was at a quarter past twelve that Lieutenant Biddle hauled down the Frolic's flag just forty- three minutes after the fight began. Her total loss of men was over ninety, about thirty of whom were killed outright or died of wounds." "Were there as many killed and wounded on our vessel, the Wasp ?" asked Edward Le- land. "N"o," replied the captain; "five of her men were killed, two in her mizzen-top and one in her main-top-mast rigging, and five were wounded, chiefly aloft. She, the Frolic, had been desperately defended; no men could have fought more bravely than Captain Whinyates and his crew. On the other hand, the Americans had done their work with coolness ; the accuracy with which they fired was remarkable, and, as the contest 160 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES had been mainly one of gunnery, they won the victory. When the two vessels separated both masts of the Frolic fell, and tattered sails and broken rigging covered the dead, with which her decks were strewn. "Lieutenant Biddle was given charge of the prize, and the vessels were about parting company when the British ship of war Poic- tiers, seventy-four guns, Captain Beres- ford, appeared on the scene. Two hours after Jones had won his victory his crippled vessel and more crippled prize were recap tured by the Poictiers." "And all these brave men were made prisoners, weren't they, papa ?" sighed Elsie. "Yes ; but they were soon exchanged, and Congress voted them prize money for their capture, and promoted Captain Jones and Lieutenant Biddle. The press lauded Jones. Delaware, his native State, voted him thanks, a sword and a piece of silver plate. The Cor poration of New York City voted him a sword and the freedom of the city. Con- ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 161 gress gave him the thanks of the nation and a gold medal, and appropriated twenty-five thousand dollars to Jones and his companions as a compensation for the loss of their prize by recapture." "I'm glad of that," said Elsie, with a sigh of satisfaction, "for I'm sure they deserved it." "There were some stirring songs made to commemorate the Wasp's battle with the Frolic, were there not?" asked Grandma Elsie, sitting near. "Yes, mother," replied the captain ; "they were sung everywhere, and by boys in the street. I think I can recall a stanza of one given by Lossing in his 'Story of the United States ISTavy' : " 'The foe bravely fought, but his arms were all broken, And he fled from his death-wound, aghast and affrighted ; But the Wasp darted forward her death-doing sting, And full on his bosom, like lightning, alighted. She pierced through his entrails, she maddened hia brain, 162 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES And he writhed and he groaned as if torn with the colic; And long shall John Bull rue the terrible day He met the American Wasp on a Frolic.' "Caricature and satire were pressed into the service of history. A caricature entitled 'A Wasp on a Frolic; or, A Sting for John Bull,' was sent out by a Philadelphia pub lisher." "Papa, didn't Lieutenant Biddle get any presents for his brave deeds on the Wasp against the Frolic ?" asked Elsie. "Yes," returned the captain ; "he shared in the honors of the victory. The Legislature of Pennsylvania voted him a sword, and lead ing citizens of Philadelphia presented him with a silver urn appropriately ornamented and inscribed." The captain paused there was a moment's silence. "That was a very nice story, papa ; thank you for telling it," said Elsie. "Yes, we are all obliged for it, uncle," said Eric. ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 163 "And perhaps would like another one ?" re turned the captain inquiringly, and glancing around upon them with his pleasant smile. He was answered with a chorus of expres sions of the great pleasure they would all take in listening to another story of naval doings. So he began. "Just a week after the Wasp had won her victory a still more important one was gained. In the middle of October, 1812, Commodore Rodgers sailed from Boston on a second cruise. His flagship was the President, for ty-four guns, accompanied by the United States, forty-four, Captain Stephen Decatur, and Argus, sixteen, Lieutenant-commanding St. Clair. These vessels soon separated, the United States sailing southward and east ward, hoping to intercept British West India- men. "At dawn on Sunday morning (October 23), near the Island of Madeira, the watch at the main-top discovered a sail. There was a stiff breeze and heavy sea at the time. The vessel was an English man-of-war under a 164 ELSIE AXD HER LOVED ONES heavy press of sail, and Decatur resolved to overtake and fight her. "His vessel was a good sailer, and gained rapidly on the one she was pursuing. Her officers and men were full of enthusiasm, and as their ship drew near the British vessel they sent up shouts from their deck that were heard on board the vessel they were pursuing; that was before they were near enough to bring guns to bear upon each other. "At about nine o'clock that morning De catur opened a broadside upon the British ship, but his balls fell short. However, he was soon so near that a second broadside from the United States took effect. The two ves sels were on the same track, and now fought desperately with long guns, the distance be ing so great that carronades and muskets were of no avail. "The shot of the United States told fear fully on her antagonist, and she presently per ceived that the only way to save her self from utter destruction was to come to close quarters with her foe. So when the ELSIE AXD HER LOVED OXE8 165 contest had lasted half an hour, riddled and torn in hull and rigging, she bore up gallant ly for close action. "Very soon her mizzen-mast was cut by the shot of the United States and fell overboard. Then shortly after, her main-yard was seen hanging in two pieces ; her main and foretop- masts were gone ; her foremast was tottering, and no colors were seen flying. Her main mast and bowsprit were also badly shat tered. "The United States was yet unhurt. De- catur tacked and came up under the lee of the English ship. The commander of that vessel was astounded by the movement, for when the American vessel bore away he supposed she was seriously injured and about to fly. The blaze of her cannon had been so inces sant that, seen through the smoke, the English captain thought she was on fire. It seems his crew thought so also, for they gave three cheers; but when the United States tacked and came up in a position to do more serious damage the British commander saw 166 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES that further resistance was vain, struck his colors and surrendered. "As the United States crossed the stern of her vanquished foe, Decatur called through his trumpet, 'What is the name of your ship f 'His Majesty's frigate Macedonian/ replied J. S. Garden, her captain." "Was she a nice ship, papa ?" asked Ned. "She was before the battle, a new ship and a very fine one of her class. She was rated at thirty-six guns, but carried forty- nine. But in this fight she was terribly bruised and cut up ; most of her rigging was gone, all her boats were shattered into use- lessness. She had received no less than one hundred round shot in her hull, many of them between wind and water. Of her officers and crew, three hundred in number, many were killed and wounded." "What did Decatur do with her, papa?" asked Elsie. "He gave up his cruise and returned to "New England with his prize. He went into the harbor of New London, and Lieutenant ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES 167 Allen took the Macedonian into Newport har bor about the same time. Soon afterward both vessels sailed for the harbor of New York, where the Macedonian was first an chored on New Year's Day, 1813. One of that city's newspapers said of her, 'She comes with the compliments of the season from old Neptune.' "A splendid banquet had just been given in that city to Hull, Decatur and Jones, and all over the Union people were sounding their praises." "And what did the English think about it all?" asked Eric. "They were filled with disappointment and unpleasant forebodings," replied Captain Raymond, "while all over the United States the people were filled with exultation and hope." "Didn't the Legislatures and Congress make those brave and successful commanders some gifts to testify to the gratitude of the people their countrymen ?" asked Lucilla. "Yes," replied her father. "Legislatures 168 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES and other bodies gave Decatur thanks and swords; the Corporation of New York gave him the freedom of the city, and asked for his portrait for the picture-gallery in the City Hall, where it still hangs; and Congress thanked him and gave him a gold medal." "I'd like to see that/' said Elsie. "I won der if the family have it yet." "Very likely," said Grandma Elsie. "Such a thing would be apt to be highly prized and kept to go down from generation to genera tion." "Ah ! whom have we here ?" exclaimed the captain, rising to his feet as at that moment Max drew near with Eva on his arm. "Eva, daughter, I am truly glad that you feel able to join us." "And I am very glad to be able, and permitted by the doctor to do so, father," she returned, accepting the seat which he offered. "Yes, it is high time you were allowed a little liberty," he said, as he and Max seated themselves with her between them. "Ah! ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONE8 169 here comes my granddaughter," as the nurse approached with the babe in her arms. "Lay her on my lap, please, nurse," said Eva. "I am quite able to hold her." "And if you find her in the least burden some, pass her over to her father," said Max. The children gathered round, Ned saying: "Now, Brother Max, make her talk." "I don't want to. I'm too young," came apparently from the baby lips, and all the children laughed. "It's rude for big folks like you to laugh at a little one like me," she seemed to say in a hurt tone. "No, it isn't; but I don't mean to do it again, though I am your aunt," laughed El sie. "Are you ? Then you ought to be very good to me," the baby voice seemed to say. "Yes, and I intend to be," returned Elsie. . "I love you because you are a dear little soui, and my little niece your father and mother being my brother and sister." "Elsie isn't your only relation here, 170 ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES though," said Alie; "there are a good many of us. I'm one of your cousins." "And I'm another," said Eric, "and big Brother Edward is another, and so is little Sister Vi. You have a good many relations; plenty of them such as they are." "I hope to get acquainted with them all after awhile," returned the baby voice, "but I'm tired talking." "Dear me ! she gets tired sooner than some other folks," laughed Edward, turning away.