"Hennion! But he must go with his regiment."
"He offers us a place in the baggage train."
"Evidently he has not seen the general orders. Clinton is too good an officer to so enc.u.mber himself; and the orders are strict that only the women of the regiments be permitted to march with the army. I take it ye scarce wish to cla.s.s yourselves with them, however much it might delight the soldiery."
"They could scarce treat us worse than thee, Lord Clowes,"
said Mrs. Meredith, indignantly. "Nor do I believe that even the rank and file would take such advantage of two helpless women as thou art seeking to do."
"Tush! I may state it o"er plainly; but my intention is merely to make clear for your own good that ye have no other option but that I offer ye."
"Any insults would be easier to bear than yours," declared Janice, indignantly; "and theirs would be for once, while yours are unending."
"Such folly is enough to make one forswear the whole s.e.x,"
the commissary angrily replied. "Nor am I the man to put up with such womanish humoursomeness. "I"ve stood your caprice till my patience is exhausted; now I"ll teach ye what--"
"Heyday!" exclaimed Andre, as a servant threw open the door and ushered him in. "What have we here? I trust I am not mal apropos?"
"Far from it," spoke up Janice. "And thou "rt welcome."
"I come laden with grief and with messages," said Andre, completely ignoring Clowes" presence. "Mr. Hennion, whom I met at headquarters, asked me to tell you his request was refused, that his regiment was even then embarking to cross the Delaware, and that therefore he could not return, whatever his wish.
The Twenty-sixth is under orders to follow at daybreak to-morrow, and so we plan an impromptu farewell supper this evening at my quarters. Will you forgive such brief notice and help to cheer our sorrow with your presence?"
"With more than pleasure," a.s.sented Mrs. Meredith; "and if "t will not trouble thee, we will avail ourselves of thy escort even now."
"Would that such trouble were commoner!" responded Andre, holding open the door.
"Then we"ll get our coverings without delay."
Lord Clowes, with a deepened scowl on his face, intercepted them at the door. "One word in private with these ladies," he said to the captain. Then, as Andre with a bow pa.s.sed out first, he continued, to the women: "I have warned ye that we must be aboard ship ere ten. Refuse me my will, and ye"ll not be able to rejoin Mr. Meredith. Take my offer, or remain in the city."
"We shall remain," responded Mrs. Meredith.
"With your husband a warden of the seized property of the rebels, and known to have carried away a ship-load of it? Let me warn ye that the rebels whom we drove out of Philadelphia will be in no sweet mood when they return and find what we have destroyed or carried off. Hast heard how the Bostonians treated Captain Fenton"s wife and fifteen-year-old daughter?
Gentlewomen though they were, the mob pulled them out of their house, stripped them naked in the public streets, smeared them with tar and feathers, and then walked them as a spectacle through the town. And Fenton had done far less to make himself hated than Mr. Meredith. Consider their fate, and decide if marriage with me is the greater evil."
"Every word thou hast spoken, Lord Clowes," replied Mrs.
Meredith, "has tended to make us think so."
"Then may you reap the full measure of your folly," raged the commissary.
"Come, Janice," said her mother; and the two, without a parting word, left him. Once upstairs, Janice flung her arms about Mrs. Meredith"s neck.
"Oh, mother," she cried, "please, please forgive me! I have ever thought you hard and stern to me, but now I know you are not."
Strive as those at the supper might, they could not make it a merry meal. The officers, with a sense of defeat at heart, and feeling that they were abandoning those who had shown them only kindness, had double cause to feel depressed, while the ladies, without knowledge of what the future might contain, could not but be anxious, try their all. And as if these were not spectres enough at the feast, a question of Mrs. Meredith as to Mobray added one more gloomy shadow.
"Fred? alas!" one of the officers replied. "He was sold out, and the poor fellow was lodged in the debtors" prison, as you know. As we chose not to have them fall into the hands of the rebels, a general jail delivery was ordered this morning, which set him at large."
"And what became of him?" asked Janice.
"Would that I could learn!" groaned Andre. "As soon as I was off duty, I sought for him, but he was not to be heard of, go to whom I would. Bah! No more of this graveyard talk. Come, Miss Meredith, I"ll give you the subject for a historical painting. I found of Franklin"s possessions not a little which took my fancy, and such of it as I chose I carry with me to New York, as fair spoil of war. Prithee, draw a picture of the old fox as he will appear when he hears of his loss. "T will at least give him the opportunity to prove himself the "philosopher" he is said to be. I have taken his oil portrait, and when I get fit quarters again I shall hang it, and nightly pray that I may live long enough to do the same to the original. Heaven save me if ever I be captured, though, for I make little doubt that in his rage he would accord me the very fate I wish for him!"
When at last the evening"s festivities, if such they might be termed, were over, it was Andre, preceded by a couple of soldiers with lanterns, who escorted them back to their home, and at Janice"s request he ordered the two men to remain in the now deserted house.
"They must leave you before daybreak," the officer warned them; "but they will a.s.sure you a quiet night. I would that you were safe in New York, however, and shall rest uneasy till I welcome you there. Ladies, you have made many an hour happier to John Andre," ended the young officer, his voice breaking slightly. "Some day, G.o.d willing, he will endeavour to repay them."
"Oh, Captain Andre," replied Janice, ""t is we are the debtors indeed!"
"We"ll not quarrel over that at parting," said Andre, forcing a merry note into his voice. "When this wretched rebellion is over, and you are well back at Greenwood, and may that be soon, I will visit you and endeavour to settle debit and credit."
Just as he finished, the sound of drums was heard.
""T is past tattoo, surely?" Mrs. Meredith questioned with a start.
"Ay," answered Andre. ""T is the rogue"s march they are ruffling for a would-be deserter who was drum-headed this evening, and whom they are taking to the State House yard to hang.
Brrew! Was not the gloom of to-night great enough without that as a last touch to ring in our ears? What a fate for a soldier who might have died in battle! Farewell, and may it be but a short au revoir," and, turning, the young officer hurried away, singing out, in an attempt to be cheery, the soldier"s song:--
"Why, soldiers, why Should we be melancholy, boys?
Why, soldiers, why, Whose business "t is to die?
What, sighing? fie!
Drown fear, drink on, be jolly, boys.
"T is he, you, or I!"
XLVIII A TIME OF TERROR
The Merediths were awakened the next morning by sounds which told of the movements of troops, and all day long the regiments were marching to the river, and as fast as they could be ferried, were transferred to the Jersey side, the townspeople who, by choice or necessity, were left behind being helpless spectators meanwhile.
Once again the streets of Philadelphia a.s.sumed the appearance of almost absolute desertion; for as the sun went down the prudent-minded retired within doors, taking good heed to bar shutters and bolt doors, and the precaution was well, for all night long men might be seen prowling about the streets,--jail-birds, British deserters, and other desperadoes, tempted by hope of plunder.
Fearful for their own safety, Mrs. Meredith and Janice failed not to use every means at hand to guard it, not merely closing and securing, so far as they were able, every possible entrance to the house, but as dark came on, their fear led them to ascend to the garret by a ladder through a trap, and drawing this up, they closed the entrance. Here they sat crouched on the bare boards, holding each other, for what seemed to them immeasurable hours; and such was the intensity of the nervous anxiety of waiting that it was scarcely added to, when, toward daybreak, both thought they detected the tread of stealthy footsteps through the rooms below. Of this they presently had a.s.surance, for when the pound of horses"
hoofs was heard outside, the intruders, whoever they might be, were heard to run through the hall and down the stairs with a haste which proved to the miserable women that more than they had cause for fear.
Hardly had this sound died away when a loud banging on the front door reached even their ears, and after several repet.i.tions new fear was given them by the crashing of wood and splintering of gla.s.s, which told that some one had broken in a shutter and window to effect an entrance. Once again footsteps on the stairs were heard, and a man rushed into the room underneath them and came to a halt.
"Do you find them?" he shouted to some companion, whose answer could not be heard. "What ho!" he went on in stentorian voice. Is there any one in this house who can give me word of a family of Merediths?"
Janice reached forward and raised the trap, but her mother caught her arm away, and the door fell with a bang.
""T is all right, mommy," the girl protested. "Didst not hear the jingle of his spurs? "T is surely an officer, and we need not fear any such."
Even as she spoke the trap was raised by a sabre from below.
"Who "s above?" the man demanded, and as Janice leaned forward and peeked through the opening, he went on, "I seek--" There he uncovered. "Ah, Miss Meredith, dark as it is above, I could pick you from a thousand by Colonel Brereton"s description. I was beginning to fear some misfortune had overtaken you. I am Captain McLane of the light horse. You can descend without fear."
With a relief that was not to be measured, the two dropped the ladder into place and descended.
"Is Colonel Brereton here?" asked Mrs. Meredith.
"Not he, or I suspect he"d never have given me the thrice-repeated charge to make sure of your safety. He is with the main army, now in full pursuit of the British, and we"ll hope to come up with the rats ere they get safely to their old hole.
Since you are safe I must not tarry, for there is much to--"