t vP J Gen. J. Madison Drake Historical Sketches OF THE Revolutionary and Civil Wars With an account of author's desperate leap from a swiftly moving train of cars, and a fatiguing tramp of 1,000 miles through three Confederate states, in making his escape from a Prison-pen BY J. MADISON DRAKE Captain Ninth N. J. Volunteers and Bt. Brig.- General by special act of N. J. Legislature Historian Ninth N. J. Volunteers, Past Historian Medal of Honor Legion, U. S. A., and author of " Fast and Loose in Dixie," and " Across the Continent in Red Breeches" NEW YORK Printed for the Author By the WEBSTER PRESS 1908 V ") *s Copyright, 1908 By J. MADISON DRAKE \ idea, on starting out, that he would, before the sun went down, meet with such a force of Americans, or that the wagons he took along to convey stolen goods would be required for any other purpose. From the haste with which he left the battle- field, it was evident he was as glad to retire from Springfield as Sir Henry Clinton was that pretty day in June, four years afterward. General Leslie, during the night, retreated to Newark, enter- ing that town during the forenoon. The Americans were greatly encouraged with the result of the engagement, claiming a victory,, as it undoubtedly was, the enemy having abandoned the field. At all events, it was the first time that the British soldier turned his back and fled from "insignificant rebels," as American patriots were denominated. The battle, small as such an affair may be considered in these days of warfare, gave the Jersey Blues con- fidence, and taught them the British soldier was not invincible. Tradition has it that the farmer boys of Morris county, who fought so heroically, vied with the Elizabethtowners in deeds of daring, and that the chivalrous Spencer, mounted upon a spirited horse, performed prodigies in dashing along the line, thus inspiring his men with his indomitable courage. Major Spencer's intrepidity attracted the attention of the enemy, whose sharpshooters, failing to "bring him down," as they had been commanded, riddled his uniform with bullets. At one time, while dashing across an open space, and quite close to the British, he opened fire with two pistols, his men sending up a cheer that awoke the grand old hills in their rear. One might think such an act would awaken a feeling of admiration among the British, but they failed to appreciate the heroism of the peerless horse- man, and gave vent to their feelings by pouring a volley at REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 23 point-blank range at the gallant major, whose noble charger fell dead, under the terrific fire. The major, who had received a wound, being unable to extricate himself from underneath the dead animal, was rescued from his perilous position by his men, despite the great danger incurred in performing the heroic act. and within the folds of his silken sash, which he always wore in battle, was borne unconscious to the rear. Major Spencer, for his skill and bravery on this occasion, was immediately promoted to a colonelcy, an honor he richly merited. He served faithfully throughout the entire war, being mustered out of the army after peace had been proclaimed in 1783. Sad to relate, Colonel Ford, who willingly divided the hon- ors of the day with his compatriot, Major Spencer, died at Mor- ristown on the 11th of January, 1777, less than a month after the battle. Owing to the great exposure and the responsibility resting upon him, he was attacked with pleuro-pneumonia, and died after a brief illness. He was 40 years old. His father, Colonel Jacob Ford, Sr., died at Morristown upon hearing the news of the victory won by his gallant son and Major Spencer. Colonel Ford was accorded a military funeral by order of Gen- eral Washington, Major Spencer commanding the escort. HEROISM OF MARYLAND TROOPS. MY main object in this chapter is to imbue the minds of youths with patriotism ; to show of what kind of stuff the boys were composed in the days of the American revolution, and to describe fierce contests in which many of them engaged one hot day in August, 1777, while laboring to establish our blessed government. For seven long and trying years, from July 4, 1776, when Captain Daniel Neill, with his artillery, destroyed a British sloop of war at the foot of Elizabeth Avenue, to March 31, 1783, when the last act in the bloody revolutionary drama was performed by Major William Crane of "Spencer's Regiment/' resulting in the capture of two British sloops of war, lying within pistol shot of each other off the Battery in New York, the people of Eliza- bethtown suffered untold horrors from forays by the enemy, which took delight in rapine, murder and arson. It was in consequence of the numerous predatory excur- '24 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE sions of the British and tories to the town and vicinity that Colonel Matthias Ogden, a native, and one of its best defend- ers all through the war, suggested to General John Sullivan, his immediate commander, encamped at Hanover, Sussex county, with a considerable force, the propriety of invading Staten Island in 6-ufncient strength to make reprisals. Colonel Ogden, an ardent patriot, always anxious for a fight, had no difficulty in convincing General Sullivan that if the project was promptly undertaken, success was reasonably assured. General Sullivan, pleased to take Colonel Ogden's view of the matter, at once arranged an expeditionary force to carry out the object stated. Sullivan came to this state with a high reputation as a fighter, and his men having the utmost confi- dence in his ability, cheerfully engaged in the enterprise. Everything being in readiness General Sullivan selected 1,000 picked men from the brigades of Generals Smallwood and De Borre, and marched rapidly to Elizabethtown, reaching it at 10 o'clock on the evening of August 22, 1777. Colonel Matthias Ogden, with his own First New Jersey Regiment, and most of Colonel Dayton's Third New Jersey Regiment, and some 100 militiamen from Colonel Frelinghuysen's command, who had been ordered to join the expedition, had previously marched to Elizabethtown Point, and south along the water front to a point opposite "Fresh Kill" (now Green Ridge), Staten Island, where the entire force embarked in boats and was rowed across the sound, and up a creek to the high ground. Colonel Ogden reached the main road running from Richmond to Tot- tenville long before daybreak. General Sullivan and his column were conveyed in boats from the Point to Palmer's Run, between Castleton and North- field, on the north shore. General Smallwood was to attack Major Van Buskirk's battalion of Skinner's brigade, numbering 250 men, at Decker's Ferry (now Port Richmond), while General De Borre was to assail Lieutenant-Colonel Barton, 250 men of Skinner's brigade, encamped near New Blazing Star ferry (now Linoleumville). If Colonel Ogden, to whom had been deputed the chief duty, succeeded in defeating the force he was first to meet, he was directed to follow it up by attacking Lieutenant-Colonel Edward Vaughn Dongan's battalion on the Morning Star road, near Northfield, and if again successful, to advance at once upon the position held by Lieutenant-Colonel Allen on the Amboy road, midwav between shore and Graniteville. REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 25 Colonel Ogden displayed the highest attributes of a soldier in getting his command across the sound, and in gaining the desired point without discovery by the enemy. He had sur- rounded the British post long before daybreak, and only waited the coming of Aurora's rays to carry his well-laid plans for its capture into execution. When the eastern firmament began to be illumined by the glorious orb of day, and golden beams overspread the scene, Colonel Ogden's men charged impetuously upon the silent camp, whose occupants were unaware of the presence of the Americans until summoned to surrender. Lieu- tenant-Colonel Lawrence, the commandant, and 83 men of Skin- ner's brigade, promptly complied without firing a shot. They were at once put under guard and escorted to the ferry, and transported across the sound to this side, and before nightfall safely confined in the court house building, destroyed by fire two or three years later. Having succeeded in carrying out General Sullivan's in- structions, Colonel Ogden immediately took up a line of march towards Morning Star Road, to attack Colonel Dongan's force, which he found in a strong defensive position, and prepared to make a stiff fight. The New Jersey boys, however, covered by large trees, took careful aim, and wasted neither powder nor ball, and within an hour had the enemy on the run, Colonel Ogden leading them in a gallant charge. Colonel Dongan displayed great bravery, and while urging his men to resist the advance of the Americans, was shot through the body, dying on the following day. Seeing his commander fall, Major Drum- mond assumed command, and made repeated efforts to stop the flight of his men, who only halted when they joined Lieutenant- Colonel Allen's battalion on the Amboy Road. The combined force made a stand, and fought desperately for some time, but the Jersey brigade, smarting under outrages these same men of Skinner's command had committed in New Jersey, poured in deadly shots, and the enemy, no longer able to withstand the withering fire, fled in disorder to Prince's Bay, where they sought safety in the entrenchments lining the shore at that point. Colonel Ogden, had his orders allowed, could have bagged the party there. He and his brave boys regretted the orders were circumscribed. No alternative left, Colonel Ogden, hav- ing accomplished his undertaking, retrograded to Old Blazing Star (now Rossville), to await the anticipated arrival of General Sullivan and his command. Hearing nothing from Sullivan, 26 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE after a long wait, Colonel Ogden and his men embarked in their boats and were speedily conveyed to the Jersey shore. Soon after Colonel Ogden engaged the enemy at daybreak, General De Borre's brigade attacked Colonel Barton's battalion at the New Blazing Star (now Linoleumville), and after a brief resistance, seeing the superiority of the American force, the British broke from cover, and sought safety in flight. Many of them were so panic-stricken that they seized boats lying at the ferry and crossed to the Jersey side, while others, thoroughly acquainted with the country, took refuge in the dense woods near at hand. Colonel Barton and some forty of his men were taken prisoners. The Americans in this fight captured a British stand of colors, some blankets, arms and clothing. Gen- eral De Borre's men burned several British vessels lying at the ferry. General Smallwood's column having come up, General Sullivan moved towards Richmond, expecting to meet Colonel Ogden's force, but hearing nothing from Ogden before reaching that village, turned to the right and moved to Old Blazing Star (now Rossville), where he was surprised to learn that Ogden and his command had already crossed the sound. The latter had waited for his superior longer than his orders warranted, and fearing further delay to be unnecessarily hazardous, concluded that safety alone was to be found on this side. When General Sullivan reached the ferry and found neither Ogden or his boats, he began to fear for the safety of his com- mand. Without artillery, and ammunition almost exhausted, and a large force of British regulars from Tompkinsville (then a watering place), and what remained of Skinner's brigade, gath- ering in his rear, and a wide and deep river (sound) intervening in front, no boats or relief in sight, and night coming on, his position seemed perilous in the extreme. He made an attempt to get the boats from this side which Colonel Ogden had used, but they were out of sight of his messengers. After some delay three boats were discovered, and in these his men were conveyed across the sound. It was a laborious task, and attended by mani- fold dangers. Shortly after the embarkation of the troops had commenced, the British appeared in strong force, but were kept at a consid- erable distance from Sullivan's main body at the water's edge, by eighty Marylanders, commanded by Majors Stewart and Til- lard, who maintained a well-directed fire from their rifles. It was through the gallant efforts of the Marylanders that the REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 27 enemy was held back until all of Sullivan's troops were safely conveyed across the sound. So heroically did the brave South- rons contest the advance of the British that the latter were re- peatedly driven from points of vantage. The small force of Marylanders, however, was at length compelled to retire from the high ground and take positions near the water, until it stood, like a lion at bay, within twenty rods of the water. By this time the British brought up several pieces of artillery, and opened with grape and canister upon the little but determined band of heroes which had so long and tenaciously held a perilous position while safeguarding the retirement of the Americans. After the British cannon were brought into action it was impossible to get the boatmen to return to the Staten Island shore, and so no alternative was left the brave rear- guard except to die or surrender. When the Marylanders had expended their last cartridge, and with the last hope of cross- ing the sound gone, they raised a white flag and about forty of them became prisoners. Some sprang into the water and suc- ceeded in swimming across the sound, but a number were drowned in the excitement. General Sullivan, in a letter to congress, gives the following summary of his operations : "In this expedition we landed on an island possessed by the enemy ; put to rout six regiments ; killed, wounded and made prisoners at least four or five hundred of the enemy ; vanquished every party that collected against us ; destroyed there great quan- tities of stores ; took one vessel and destroyed six ; took a con- siderable number of arms, blankets, many cattle, horses, etc. ; marched victorious through the island, and in the whole course of the day lost not more than one hundred and fifty men, most of whom were lost by the imprudence of themselves and officers. Some few, indeed, were lost by cross-accidents, which no human foresight could have prevented." General Sullivan was sharply criticised for his failure to have boats at the point he desired to recross the sound, whereby the safety of his own column was imperiled, and as he was blamed for his conduct at Brandywine, where he failed to carry out orders, he threw up his commission in disgust, and took no further part in the war. The redeeming features of the expedition were the brilliant and successful operations of Colonel Ogden and his New Jersey boys, and the heroic defence made by the Maryland troops in holding at bay for several hours a superior force of the enemy, while Sullivan's troops crossed to this side. 28 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE NEW JERSEY SOLDIERS BATTLED WITH INDIANS. I WILL devote this chapter to the operations of General William Maxwell's New Jersey Brigade, which took an im- portant part in the long and wearisome march from this town to northwestern Pennsylvania in the summer of 1779, and in the short but decisive campaign in which it engaged against the Six Nation Confederacy of Indian barbarians, for the foul outrages it had committed the previous year upon soldiers and peaceful settlers in Wyoming Valley, culminating in the brutal massacre of several hundred defenceless men, women and children. The tales of butchery in that lovely and fertile valley in 1778 and the cries of mothers and children, outraged and driven from their burning homes into the wilds of the almost impenetrable forests in that region, heard over the civilized world, received the execration of mankind, and brought fearful retribution, not only upon the savages, but upon the soldiers of King George, who paid ten dollars in gold for each human scalp. A year passed ere Washington could attempt to avenge the barbarities committed with the aid and approval of the British authorities, and then retribution came surely and swiftly, the leading part being assigned to three New Jersey regiments, which performed the dangerous and onerous duties in a soldier- like way, and to the eminent satisfaction of congress and the commander-in-chief. General Maxwell's brigade, after the battle of Monmouth, in which it gained distinction, came to Elizabeth to recuperate and obtain needed supplies in the way of clothing and shoes, which it stood badly in need of. It spent the winter of 1778-79 here, and having enjoyed a long rest, was selected by General Washington for active duty in the campaign he had decided to wage against the Seneca Indians in northwestern Pennsylvania. It was in the mellow weather, when the buds of May were bursting into the blossoms of June, and all nature was glad with the bright promise of the coming summers generous life, that the brigade, which then consisted of Colonel Israel Shreve's Second New Jersey, Colonel Elias Dayton's Third New Jersey, Colonel David Forman's New Jersey Regiment (mostly Mary- landers), Colonel Elisha Sheldon's (Connecticut) Regiment of Light Dragoons, and a battery of light artillery, took its depar- ture from the town to join the expedition, which Washington REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 29 had entrusted to Major General John Sullivan, of New Hamp- shire, one of the truest officers in the army. Many friends of the soldiers accompanied them several miles on the way, and the leave-takings were sorrowful, owing- to misgivings as to the outcome of the battles which might be looked for with crafty enemies in the wilderness. The brigade reached the general rendezvous, Wyoming (now Wilkes-Barre), in August, after a long and fatiguing march. The other commands, composing the expedition, arrived shortly afterward by way of New York, and while awaiting their ap- proach the Jersey brigade marched up the Chemung river, a distance of twelve miles, to a village of that name, where the first Indians were encountered. Although the Jerseymen advanced upon the village in broad day, they fell into an ambuscade, and sustained quite a loss in killed and wounded. Surprised by the attack, they quickly took to cover, and finally compelled the savages to retire. The Jerseymen, in revenge, after driving the enemy through the village, set the place on fire, destroying every habitation, cut down several acres of corn, and retired to Wyoming late in the afternoon, carrying along their dead and wounded and a plentiful supply of corn, pumpkins and garden truck, which they conveyed in boats that had been taken up the river. Shortly after this, General Sullivan ordered Colonel Shreve, of the Second New Jersey, to build a large stockade fort at the junction of the Susquehanna and Chemung Rivers, a few miles away. The stockade, when completed, enclosed ground 100 yards square. It was formed by digging a trench nearly three feet deep, and standing logs, about twelve feet long, therein. Massive gateways were constructed on three sides. When the brigade, in its forward movement, first reached the majestic Susquehanna, which it was necessary to cross at a given point, the battery opened fire on the dense woods on the opposite side, the presence of Indians being feared. Scouts who crossed, signalling favorably, the brigade entered the swiftly running waters, which, in places, reached to the men's armpits. Sergeant-Major Grant, of Colonel Dayton's Regiment, in describing the crossing, says: "The manner in which it was performed was by forming platoons, each man grasping his fellow's hand supported each other. General Hand, who commanded the division, quit his horse and waded with cheerfulness. The water was rapid, and took the men above the middle, notwithstanding, the army 30 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE crossed in the space of half an hour without the loss of either man or horse, or any baggage. The sight was beautiful and pleasing, but must have been very terrifying to the enemy, who, it is very probable, saw us from neighboring hills which over- look the water. We likewise crossed the Tioga or Cayuga much in the same manner as before." To Colonel Shreve, of the Second New Jersey Regiment, had been assigned the care and defense of Fort Sullivan, which his men had constructed, while the rest of the army proceeded further into the Indian country. His duties incurred great dili- gence and responsibility. Besides his regiment of 250 men, several hundred invalids were confided to his keeping. It was anticipated that when the expedition reached the interior battles would be fought, so Colonel Shreve was directed to provide hospital accommodations for the wounded, and also for the removal of such as could be carried to Wyoming in boats. He performed his duties so well that General Sullivan, on his return, in general orders commended his "faithfulness, zeal and dili- gence." From August 30 until September 16, the army, in pursuit of the redskins, voluntarily subsisted on a half ration of flour and meat, most of which the men carried in haversacks. Their wants were, of course, supplied with corn and such vegetables, planted by the Indians, as could be found in the fields they devastated. A crow would have found it difficult to subsist on what was left by our army in its terrible march through that virgin and roman- tic land. This diet, with the early autumn weather, occasioned considerable sickness among the troops, but notwithstanding the severity of the long marches and the dangers to which the men were constantly exposed, the loss was but 41 men, of whom 4 died from sickness, 1 was drowned, and 1 accidentally killed in camp. The latter was a captain in General Hand's brigade. Thirty-five were killed in battle, and more than 100 wounded. Pursuit of the Indians having ceased, the Jersey Brigade, on its return, stopped at Fort Reed, to await the arrival of other columns, and while here General Maxwell, so highly pleased with the conduct of his men, and the success of the expedition, held a jubilee, which Lieutenant William Barton, of the Second New Jersey Regiment, a native of Hunterdon county, thus de- scribes : <<* * * j n t i ie forenoon (September 25), the army all discharged their muskets, with orders to parade at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, each man to be furnished with blank cartridges. REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 31 According- to orders the whole paraded in a line to fire a feu de joie, when thirteen rounds of cannon was fired. Then began a running fire of muskets from the right through the whole ; this not being performed to the general's liking, he ordered the whole to charge (load) again ; after this was done he ordered the whole to be put in readiness, and not a man fire until he should come opposite him. All being in readiness, he put his horse off at full speed and rode from right to left with whip and spur, men all firing according to orders, which made it very grand, and caused the general to say it went like a hallelujah. After three cheers given for the congress in consequence of their resolutions of the 18th of August, and then three for the United States, and thirdly for the King of Spain, our new ally, and thus the day ended with joy, the officers of each brigade furnished with one of the best bullocks there was, extra." The army reached Fort Sullivan September 30 at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and marched into the enclosure, where it was received with military honors, the garrison turning out with presented arms, the artillery firing a salute of thirteen guns, one for each state. Lieutenant-Colonel Adam Hubley wrote of the reception : "Colonel Shreve, of the Second New Jersey, governor of the garrison, had an elegant dinner provided for General Sullivan and all the field officers of the army. We regaled ourselves, and great joy and good humor was visible in every countenance. Colonel Proctor's band, and drums and fifes played in concert the whole time. Saturday, October 2, the commander-in-chief made an elegant entertainment, and invited all the general and field officers to dine with him. In the evening, to conclude the mirth of the day, we had an Indian dance, the officers who joined in it putting on vizors (alias Monetas). The dance was conducted and led off by a young Sachem of the Oneida tribe, who was next followed by several other Indians, then the whole led off, and after the Indian custom danced to the music, which was a rattle, a knife and a pipe, which the Sachem continued clashing together and singing Indian the whole time. At the end of each the Indian whoop was set up by the whole." In this expedition our army burned forty Indian villages, destroyed 200,000 bushels of corn, besides thousands of fruit trees, and immense quantities of beans and potatoes. It was successful in every respect and extremely gratifying to General Washington, who in orders from West Point October 17, con- gratulated the army on General Sullivan's success, adding that 32 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE "the whole of the soldiery engaged in the expedition merit and have the commander-in-chief's warmest acknowledgments for their important services." General Maxwell's brigade returned to this town the latter part of October, and met with a hearty welcome from our peo- ple, who, despite great joy at again beholding their brave soldier boys, were compelled to laugh at their appearance — their apparel barely covering their nakedness, having been torn into shreds by bushes and brambles through which for several months they had been marching. FIERCE BATTLE IN DEEP SNOW. THE winter of 1779-80 in this region was of terrible severity, causing intense suffering to man and beast. Cold weather commenced in November, and snow-storms fol- lowed in quick succession. The rivers and Staten Island sound remained solidly frozen from November to the middle of March. There was no navigation in the waters about New York for nearly three months, the ice being of such solidity that horses and vehicles traveled upon it with greater facility than on the earth. It was during this unexampled season that Washington's troops at Morristown suffered so much for the necessities of life owing to the blockade of the roads by snow. Foraging parties had great difficulty in procuring and getting back to camp with needed supplies, which they were obliged to seek from farmers. Colonel Matthias Ogden, of this town, was finally selected by Washington to scour Essex county and collect what cattle could be found. Although he and his foragers suffered more than tongue can tell from intense cold and expo- sure, they managed to return to the camps at Morristown and the Short Hills with the provender which the half-famished sol- diers needed. Washington, about Christmas time, sent General William Irvine, of his staff, to this town to consult with Colonel Elias Dayton, who, with his Third Regiment, was stationed in and about the town, in reference to the practicability of making a successful raid on Staten Island. Irvine promptly reported to the commander-in-chief that his scouts had visited the island, where they had found but about 1,200 men in all, most of whom were renegade Americans without the spirit of fight, and the REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 33 sound so tightly frozen that it could be crossed in safety. Gen- eral Irvine's report, endorsed by Colonel Dayton, was so roseate in character that Washington at once gave directions for a movement of all the troops in this locality that could be promptly and conveniently assembled in Elizabethtown within a given time. General (Lord) Stirling, entrusted with the command of the expedition, came down here just after the big snow-storm of January 3, and at once commenced preparing for the work to which he had been assigned. In his labors he was ably assisted by Colonel Dayton, who, with his command, was burning to cross to Staten Island and engage the tories and refugees, many of whom had left Elizabethtown early in the war for the good of the community and the cause. Including the eight companies of Colonel Dayton's regi- ment, General Stirling, within ten days, had the satisfaction of seeing a force of 2,500 men assembled in this town. It was on the night of January 14 that this little army ren- dezvoused on the open parade ground in front of the First Presbyterian Church on Broad Street, where previously had been collected a large number of sleds and sleighs, any kind of a vehi- cle to which runners were attached, and which could be drawn by horses and oxen. These vehicles had not been requisitioned for pleasure purposes, but were to be used solely for the trans- portation of reserve ammunition, rations, medical supplies, etc., to break a pathway through the snow which yet lay deep on the earth, so that the infantry could more readily march, and to bring back the dead and the wounded should there be any casualties. Before daybreak on the morning of the fifteenth the column, full of joyous spirits, had reached the ice-bound sound, over which it silently passed without detection or resistance on the part of the enemy. The tramp over the salt meadows, waist deep in snow, to the point now known as Elm Park, was ex- tremely fatiguing, but the gallant men who were suffering and about to imperil their lives in battle, uttered no complaint, being anxious to revenge themselves upon the traitorous Staten Island- ers, who bitterly hated the patriots of the town and the cause they represented. The Americans at noon succeeded in reaching the forks of the road at the "Blazing Star," now Rossville, thus cutting off the British general — Sterling — encamped within a strong earth- work on Pavilion Hill, where Fort Wadsworth now stands, from 34 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE communication with Colonel (Lord) Rawdon, commanding the Royal Irish Volunteers, on the easterly shore at the foot of the Narrows, and Lieutenant-Colonel Simcoe, in command of the "Queen's Rangers," mongrel Americans, who espoused the King's cause. When the Americans reached the old Mill Road, now Columbia Street, New Brighton, General Stirling divided his force into three columns. The smaller detachment was con- fided to Lieutenant-Colonel Willett, with instructions to proceed to Decker's Ferry, now Port Richmond, and capture a tory force of some 200 men, commanded by Colonel Van Buskirk. The main column, commanded in person by General Stir- ling, marched as rapidly as possible along the shore towards Tompkinsville, at that period noted as a summer resort for the wealthy people of this section. General Philemon Dickenson, in command of the other column, proceeded on the old road to Dongan's Mill, with instructions to keep constantly within sup- porting distance. The shades of night were falling fast when General Stirling got within view of the British position, which was found to be more formidable than had been expected. The strong re- doubts occupied by the British had been made more difficult to approach by the recent heavy fall of snow, which, by drifting, had formed an immense bank on the western front. Long before General Stirling reached the danger point his advance had been discovered by the enemy, which at once, made preparations to resist attack. Stirling, finding the enemy fully alert and most advantageously posted, and much stronger in numbers than he had anticipated, with night near at hand, went into bivouac, to wait the advent of another day. During the fearfully cold night that followed, the Americans maintained huge fires, around which they huddled to keep from freezing. When day at length broke, General Stirling, learning that Knyp- hausen was despatching reinforcements from New York, and that the force under Colonel Willett had completely surprised Van Buskirk's tories at Decker's Ferry, and burned nine sailing vessels and a number of fishing boats, he ordered a retreat, which was accomplished without molestation on the part of the enemy. Lieutenant-Colonel Simcoe, in command of the British cavalry and infantry encamped on the high grounds near Rich- mond, on learning of the approach of our little army, in mortal fear of an attack, hastily sent men out to gather all the cattle, harness, horses and sleds in the neighborhood, and bring them REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 35 within his defensive works. This precaution was in a measure successful. Simcoe hoped, in case of attack, to hold Richmond until reinforcements could reach him from New York. He gave up all thought of receiving assistance from General Sterling, his immediate commander, when he learned the Americans had marched to attack that officer at Tompkinsville, a few miles away. Simcoe, in his desperation, ordered Colonel Christopher Billopp, who commanded the militia on Staten Island, to imme- diately assemble his men in Richmond for the defence of the place. But neither orders, entreaties, or the personal example of Billopp had any effect. Not a man responded. None of them had any desire to meet their old neighbors from New Jer- sey. These gallant militiamen preferred to lounge around the various public houses to talk of the war and drown their trou- bles by drinking poor rum, or by providing for the security of their cattle and other effects, which they were just now fearful of losing, to meeting men they dreaded in battle. Most of these fellows were refugees, and being originally from New Jersey, some of them from Elizabethtown, they had every reason to evade a call to arms, as in the not improbable event of capture, they knew they would receive the short shrifi their perfidy and treason justly merited. A guilty conscience needs no accuser. When Colonel Simcoe learned next morning that the Ameri- cans were retreating across the island, he started in pursuit with two companies of Hussars, but failed to overtake them. Colonel Willett, after a lively brush with Van Buskirk's tories at the Ferry, put them to flight, burned Isaac Decker's house, because he had guided the British in their raids in this state, set fire to a number of vessels, and came away with ten prisoners, and many blankets greatly needed by our men. In- formed of General Stirling's retrograde movement, he marched rapidly and rejoined the column before it reached the sound, which was crossed at DeHart's ferry at noon. General Stirling, in his official report of his movements to Washington, says : "* * * The retreat was effected in good order, and with very little loss. A party of the enemy's horse, under Major Edwards, charged our rear-guard, but was immediately repulsed. They had three men killed. Some few of the men were frost- bitten, and though we took all the pains in our power to have all those unable to march transported in sleighs, yet I imagine a very few have been left behind. 36 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE "* * * While the troops were upon the Island, a number of persons from this side (Elizabethtown) took advantage of this occasion to pass upon the island and plunder the people there in the most shameful and merciless manner. Many of them were stopped on their return, and their booty taken from them. All the soldiery, on re-crossing the ice, were searched, and the little plunder they had taken from them, and their names noted, that they might be brought to punishment." Incensed at the wanton vandalism and thievery of evil- disposed men from this vicinity who followed General Stirling's force to Staten Island, General Cortlandt Skinner, commanding a brigade of tory New Jerseymen on the Island, quickly arranged a "return visit" for retaliatory purposes. Skinner, a lawyer, was the last English attorney-general of New Jersey. Although most of the property carried away by General Stirling's camp followers, invariably a worthless and cowardly set, had been promptly returned to the despoiled Staten Island- ers by Chaplain Caldwell, detailed by Washington to perform that duty, they refused to be pacified, and smarting under the infliction, demanded that the British authorities whose cause they had espoused, should cross over to Elizabethtown and obtain full satisfaction for the outrages committed. General Washington, who had given express orders to General Stirling against pillage or excesses of any nature, on learning of the misbehavior of some of the soldiers, and the thievery of the worthless vagabonds who went along, ordered an investigation of the matter. When General Stirling reached this side of the sound on his return, he halted his command, and had his officers inspect the men for plunder. What was thus found was at once returned to Staten Island under a flag of truce, and the names of the men implicated in the robbery noted. Most of them were court-martialled and punished for a violation of orders. The camp followers were rounded up and compelled to disgorge their ill-gotten wealth. This restoration of the stolen articles, however, did not sat- isfy the angry Islanders, and they importunately demanded that General Skinner should invade the town, and take bitter revenge, not only for the damage inflicted, but also for perturbing their minds. General Skinner lost no time in acceding to their demands, and having completed details for an expedition, se- lected 130 infantrymen from the first and third battalions of his command, and put them in charge of Lieutenant John Van Buskirk, son of Lieutenant-Colonel Abraham Van Buskirk, a REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 37 native of New Jersey. Some fifty dragoons, commanded by Lieutenant Neal Stewart, were also detailed for the expedition. Everything being in readiness, the little force, guided by the notorious Cornelius Hetfield, and his infamous brothers, Job and John Smith Hetfield (all natives of this town), set out from Richmond late in the afternoon of January 25, and crossed Staten Island Sound on the ice at Trembly's Point, three miles below this town. The sixty American soldiers stationed here, to whom had been entrusted the safety of the place, together with the inhabi- tants, were in blissful ignorance of the advance of the enemy, little dreaming of danger or molestation until awakened at mid- night by fierce blasts of bugles and the heavy clatter of horses' hoofs. The British entered the town from the south by two differ- ent roads before their presence became known to the people, the Hetfield boys, familiar with every road and by-path in this region, being excellent guides. The three brothers had been banished from this town early in the war for treasonable prac- tices, and taking refuge among men of their own ilk on Staten Island, who gladly welcomed them, they became active partisans for the enemy. These renegades, degenerate sons of a worthy and patriotic sire, took fiendish delight when able to inflict dam- age on the people of this community, which they never lost an opportunity of doing, especially if the transaction was unattended by personal danger. There is a legend that while the British troops were in town on this fateful night, Cornelius Hetfield rode over to the home of his aged parents on the "Landing," and after rudely awaking them from sleep, swore he would with his own hands apply a torch to the First Presbyterian Church edifice. His father, a highly-esteemed citizen and an elder in the congregation, impor- tuned the wayward and head-strong boy to spare the sacred building. He might as well have attempted to curb the wind. Uttering loud and bitter imprecations, the unfilial son put spurs to his horse and dashed rapidly away. An hour afterwards a cloud-reaching flame, illumining the surrounding country, proved that the renegade had fulfilled his impious threat. The church building, also used for many years as a town meeting-house, was built in the year 1665. It was a frame struc- ture 36 feet wide and 46 feet long. The grounds attached em- braced about eight acres, and extended west to the river, then called "Mill Creek." The land was originally donated to the 68 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE church trustees by the first purchasers and their "Associates," but as the original deed could not be found in 1719, the free- holders "allowed" the grounds to the church trustees and their heirs and successors. Isaac Decker, whose house at the ferry at Richmond, had been burned on the 15th by Colonel Willett's men, who had been fired upon from its windows, still smarting under the injury done him, applied a torch to the court house building adjoining the church, and this, too, was entirely consumed. The lurid flames from the fiercely burning structures were seen by our soldiers in Newark and at other points, and the long roll and other signals of danger sounded. It was a wierd spectacle the people of this town witnessed that cold winter's night when they saw flames consuming structures to which they were devotedly attached, and jubilant and excited red-coated sol- diers giving vent to their joy at the destruction of cherished land-marks, which the patriots were unable to prevent. The two buildings consumed were constructed of wood, and neither had ever been beautified by artificial means. No union painter's brush had sought their ornamentation. They had weathered storm and sunshine for more than a century's time, and were always objects of veneration to our people. The church building was especially dear, hallowed as it was by recollections of worship therein by Pilgrim fathers, and the reli- gious instruction given by Dickenson, Spenoer, Whitefield and Caldwell, the most noted preachers then in this country. The court house, one of the oldest buildings in town, was used in the early part of the war for the confinement of prisoners of war, Elizabethtown having been designated as a general depot of exchange. It was here that the survivors of Benedict Arnold's ill-fated expedition to Canada were brought for ex- change. Colonel Ethan Allen, for a time, had charge of the British prisoners confined here. When the patriot father of the miscreant Cornelius Hetfield visited the ruins on the following day his heart bled within him at his undutiful son's sacriligious act. As there was no other building in town capable of accommodating an audience, the elder Hetfield tendered the use of his large frame building known as the "Red Store House," located on the east side of Cherry street, near Rahway Avenue, then the most populous and impor- tant section of the town, and the kind offer being accepted by the congregation, the structure was remodelled, provided with seats, and for several vears afterwards used as a meeting: house. REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 39 The sudden and totally unlooked-for descent of the enemy caused consternation, not only among the American soldiers, but among all the inhabitants who had been awakened by bugle blasts, the hoarse voices of the British soldiery, and the dis- charge of fire-arms. A dozen soldiers on guard at the Cross- Roads (now Union Square) were the only ones who escaped. They fled on hearing the firing on Cherry Street, where the British first surprised the American guards, and gained our lines at Newark. The British cavalry crossed Mill Creek, where the stone bridge stands on South Broad Street, and dashed rapidly up Broad Street, the advance halting at Jersey Street. At that period there were but half a dozen houses on Broad Street. The loud warning the Britons gave to the people to remain within doors was religiously observed, and no citizen had the temerity to show himself out of doors until after daylight, and not then unless morally certain the enemy had withdrawn. The British having satisfied themselves with plunder from private dwellings, and satisfied with the destruction wrought, as well as the easy capture of five commissioned officers and some fifty men of a Maryland regiment, retreated down what is now Elizabeth Avenue and First Avenue, to the sound at DeHart's Point. As a parting blow at the old town, the departing enemy set fire to De Hart's ferry house, the bright light from which illumined their pathway across the sound. Washington, justly incensed, not only at the destruction of public and private property, but at the non-watchfulness and cowardice of the Maryland troops sent here to protect the town, classified the event as a "misfortune and disgrace," and two days afterward ordered General Arthur St. Clair, who was at the Short Hills, to come down here and investigate the causes of the disaster, and take command of all the forces from Paulus Hook (now Jersey City) to Perth Amboy. The winter of 1779-80 was the severest on record. The ground was covered with snow from the middle of November to the first of April. January 3, 1780, snow fell to a depth of from four to six feet, and all the waters about here were frozen till the first of March. The season opened late, not a blade of green grass being observable hereabouts as late as the 18th of May. 40 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE DESPERATE ATTEMPT TO CAPTURE GOVERNOR. IN "the days that tried men's souls," New Jersey had no firmer patriot or abler or wiser counselor than Governor Living- ston. No Jerseyman, during the revolution, took so prom- inent a part in public affairs. No man in the land did more for the cause of American liberty — none made greater sacrifices for the public weal. No other Jerseyman was so bitterly hated by the British and tories, and none was more cordially loved and trusted by every friend of Freedom. Time and again did the British and renegades on Staten Island descend upon this town, both by night and day, to effect the capture of the governor, but the most serious attempt in this direction was made on the night of February 24, 1779, when the 33d and 42d Regiments, with some light guards, num- bering in all over 2,000 trained troops, under command of Lieut- Colonel Sterling (afterward general, who was killed a year later at Union Square by an American sharpshooter), embarked on Long Island, and a few hours afterwards landed without dis- covery near Crane's Ferry, on Newark Bay, a mile north of the present Singer factory. The British force was guided by Cornelius Hetfield, Jr., and his brother, John Smith Hetfield, Elizabethtown boys, who, three years previous, had been banished from this place, owing to their treasonable sentiments and opposition to the patriot cause. After disembarking, long before daylight, the 42d Regiment, headed by Colonel Sterling, marched rapidly across the meadows by paths thoroughly known to the Hetfield boys, and soon gained the upland near the present city almshouse (then known as Woodruff's Farms). Reaching this point, the British com- mander was surprised to learn of the non-arrival of the 33d Regi- ment and the guards, who had failed to follow in the darkness owing to a misunderstanding of orders. Colonel Sterling reached the town as the Americans departed, him forthwith, but the colonel of the 33d refused to recognize the order given verbally by a man he did not know, and who could not show any credentials. This blunder caused several hours' delay, and imperilled the success of the expedition, as it afforded time for the American militiamen to rally, which they very promptly did as usual. Colonel Aaron Ogden, a native of this town, first to learn of the enemy's landing and of its advance, sent word to General REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 41 Maxwell, in command of a small force at the barracks on Cherry Street, and that gallant soldier at once assembled his troops, alarmed the town, and retreated towards Galloping Hill, many citizens hurriedly following, taking with them in their hasty flight such personal and household effects as they could carry. Colonel Stirling reached the town as the Americans departed and quickly seizing all roads leading out, stationed guards to prevent surprise. This accomplished the British commander dis- patched a force, guided by Cornelius Hetfield, to "Liberty Hall," to capture Governor Livingston. Fortunately the governor was at the home of a friend near Springfield, and thus escaped. The Britons, after quietly sur- rounding the mansion, forcibly entered, and were surprised to find themselves confronted by Miss Kate Livingston, the gov- ernor's daughter, a brave and patriotic girl, who roundly de- nounced the ruthless invaders of her home for their untimely visit. Miss Livingston, inured to war and without fear in her soul, burning with indignation, ordered the raiders to leave the mansion, and some, very much ashamed of themselves, were on the point of complying, when the British officer in command gave polite assurance to the brave girl that no harm should befall her, and directed his men to make a search of the premises for the governor. This proving a fruitless errand, the commandant demanded that Miss Livingston reveal the depository of the state's papers. She parleyed with the officer as long as possible to gain time for our troops to pull themselves together and reach town, and only when her art at subterfuge failed, did she consent to lead the way to an apartment in which she happened to remember, was stored some worthless documents. A large trunk, filled with important looking papers, quickly attracted the attention of the raiders, and was removed in a hurry. The soldiers dis- played great glee over what they considered a valuable find, and departing, soon after joined Colonel Sterling in the heart of the town. While awaiting the return of the detachment from the gov- ernor's home, Colonel Sterling had kept his men busy collecting horses and cattle, a considerable number of which were gathered. When the British commandant learned that Governor Living- ston had not been captured, he gave vent to his rage by ordering the burning of the state barracks on Cherry Street, and the par- sonage of the First Presbyterian Church close by, and to make 42 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE his visit more memorable he directed his men to fire the public school academy, standing on Broad Street, where the First Church lecture room is now located. One or two other struc- tures were also fired. Shortly after daylight General Maxwell, who had succeeded in getting reinforcements from Rahway and Newark, having meantime ascertained the position and strength of the enemy, advanced on the town from the northwest, first engaging the British posted at the river on what is now West Jersey Street. The enemy opened a spirited musketry fire, but gave way rapidly when the Americans opened with two light field pieces. They speedily joined Colonel Sterling on Broad Street, where he stood witnessing the burning of the Academy. Quickly recalling his different detachments, Sterling, sending ahead the cattle his men had stolen, commenced his retreat down Elizabeth Avenue, his rear covered by the light guards. General Maxwell, now feeling greatly encouraged, and al- most sure of capturing the British force, followed in close pur- suit, using his two field pieces with considerable effect on the fleeing and disheartened foe. Before the British reached New Point Road they had become so frightened that they were glad to abandon the horses and cows, all of which were recaptured and restored to their joyous owners. The immediate pursuit of the enemy was entrusted to three of the best officers in the American army — Colonels Dayton, Ogden and Barber — all natives of this town. These gallant spirits pursued the British relentlessly, giving them no time to stop and fight, even if they desired that sort of relaxation. It was fight by our farmer boys all the way to the water. While the intrepid Ogden, who had the advance, was making a recon- noissance, he was imprudently led into an ambuscade, and came within an ace of losing his life. Suddenly confronted by four or five British infantrymen, who had secreted themselves in the dense brush lining the narrow roadway, he attempted to cut his way out, and while doing so a Briton thrust his bayonet through the right side of his body. Ogden's men, coming up, opened fire on the Britons, some of whom were killed. Colonel Ogden, with the rusty weapon still in his body, was taken to the building now used as the "Old Ladies' Home" on East Jersey Street, where it was finally removed through the efforts of several surgeons who had been summoned. Colonel Ogden recovered from the ghastly wound, although he was laid up for a long time, and some years afterwards was chosen governor of our state. REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 43 The retreat of the British down New Point Road was pre- cipitous owing to the closeness of the pursuit by our enraged militiamen. The enemy's officers made repeated attempts to rally their men, but demoralization having superceded discipline, their flight continued. At one spot our men made a gallant charge, and got so close to the British that many of them, in their fright, left the narrow roadway, and fleeing across the meadows, became mired in the swampy land. When the discomfited foe at length reached the place of em- barkation, the men experienced great difficulty in getting to the boats, which lay anchored some distance out in Newark Bay, owing to the shallowness of the water, and had not the British been protected by several sloops of war, which opened fire upon the enthusiastic Americans, the entire force would undoubtedly have been captured. As it was the enemy had ten killed, forty wounded, and twenty-one captured. The Americans lost one killed and five wounded — one of the latter being Lieutenant Rencastle. BATTLE OF CONNECTICUT FARMS. ELIZABETHTOWN, during the winter of 1779-80, guarded only from time to time by small detachments of Conti- nentals and militia, was subjected to frequent raids by renegades from this section, who, at the outbreak of the war, had taken refuge on Staten Island, a settlement notoriously hos- tile to the American cause. Washington, in retreating from New York, made his head- quarters at Morristown, echelonging his small and ill-provided army along the foot hills, where his men suffered incredible hard- ships, not only from exposure to the long period of intense cold weather, but from the lack of food, difficult of procurement on account of the great depth of snow that covered the earth. On the night of January 25, 1780, a British force of infantry and cavalry, numbering five hundred men, crossed Staten Island sound on the ice, at Trembley's Point, and succeeded in enter- ing the town by two different roads, before the small guard of Americans, supposed to be on duty, was aware of its advance. The raid was a complete surprise. The British dragoons in their dash, killed and wounded several Americans, and captured the others, most of whom were in bed. Among the prisoners 44 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE taken were Major Eccles, of the Fifth Maryland Regiment, and a Virginia colonel. On retiring the elated enemy set fire to the court house and the First Presbyterian Church adjoining. Both structures being of wood, were rapidly consumed. The court house and grounds attached had been used during the war as a place of confinement for prisoners of war. General Washington, highly incensed at the conduct of the Southern troops thus surprised and captured, ordered an investi- gation of "the late misfortune and disgrace at Elizabethtown," as he classified the event. Knyphausen, in command of the British forces in and about New York, was busily engaged all the spring in preparing for a formidable invasion of this state. He boasted to the English governor (Robertson) of New York, that when the weather con- ditions permitted he would cross over to New Jersey and cap- ture or expel from its soil the rebel army, which he knew to be reduced not only in numbers, but to dire extremity. With the great power of the British government behind him, granting his every wish, Knyphausen was .given carte blanche in selecting a force which he was confident would prove itself equal to any emergency. The first commands that had been brought to this country were chosen — among them a squadron of dragoons, known as the "Queen's Rangers," and the famous Coldstream Guards, which some years afterwards made themselves immortal by desperate fighting at Waterloo. Knyphausen, determined to leave nothing undone to ensure the success of the expedition on which he had centered every hope, selected as commanders of his brigades General Edward Mathew, General Sterling and General Tryon, whom he con- sidered his ablest subordinates. To them was entrusted the command of the three divisions, into which he divided his force of between 6,000 and 7,000 men. To Sterling, the youngest and most active and promising general, he confided the advance column. On the first of June this chosen corps, which had rendez- voused in Battery Park some days before, began to embark on vessels assembled off the Battery for that purpose, and a day or two afterwards the ships sailed for Staten Island, landing the troops on the eastern shore, from which point they leisurely marched across the island to the high land opposite what is now Elizabeth Avenue, where, going into camp, they remained until the night of June 6, when the column took up its line of march REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. AS over the intervening salt meadows and crossed the sound on a pontoon bridge previously laid. Colonel Elias Dayton, who had been stationed here for some time with his Third New Jersey Regiment, occupying the bar- racks on Cherry Street, had witnessed the arrival of the redcoats on the western slope of Staten Island, and sent intelligence to Washington, who was still at Morristown. Determined to resist the British advance as long as possible, on the night of the sixth he posted a small force of sharpshooters at the junction of Old and New Point Roads (now Union Square), with instructions to lie in ambush and fire upon the British advance when near enough to make their shots effective. The gallant and watchful colonel told his men to retreat when such a step became neces- sary, and fall back to Broad Street, where he would await them. It was only when Aurora began gilding the morn on the fateful seventh of June that this band, impatient during the long night and longing for the day, first heard the beating of horses' hoofs and the rattle of accoutrements, and shortly after saw a dark mass advancing up Old Point Road (now First Avenue). With fast-beating hearts and heavy flint-lock muskets well primed, the American piquet, secreted in the underbrush, anxious- ly bided the time for action. These brave farmer boy soldiers fully realized the desperate undertaking in which they had cheer- fully engaged, and were cognizant of the futility of any act which they felt competent of performing, but, alive to the importance of obeying orders, and intent on dealing a blow, however ineffec- tive, to the insolent invader of their homes, they gladly perilled their lives in thus boldly attacking an army of trained warriors. Unconscious of danger, the British general — Sterling — rode proudly in the van, his bright sword and golden helmet glittering in the early sunlight. No thought of a lingering and painful death disturbed the serenity of his mind — no shadow of fear crossed his handsome face, as, mounted upon a prancing and gaily-caparisoned steed, he made his way along the quiet road, burdened by deathlike stillness. "Fire!" rang out the clarion-like voice of Ensign Moses Ogden, an Elizabethtown boy of nineteen years, and the next instant, from the brazen muzzles of thirteen muskets poured forth a sheet of flame and death-dealing missiles into the serried ranks of the invading host, the proud and haughty general — Sterling — being unhorsed by a ghastly wound in his right thigh. (He was removed to the house now occupied by the Old Womens' Home on East Jersey Street, and subsequently conveyed to New- York, where he died one year later). 46 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE What was regarded as the killing of their general, together with the wounding of several horsemen, threw the dragoons into a state of panic, and much confusion resulted. This afforded time for the Americans to reload and fire again, which they lost no time in doing, then fled up what is now Elizabeth Avenue to Broad Street, where Colonel Dayton, who had impatiently awaited them, complimented Ensign Ogden and his comrades upon their gallant behavior and the efficiency of their effort. Young Ogden was heartily greeted by the regiment, and lustily cheered when Colonel Dayton announced what he had done. Sad to relate, before the sun went down behind our western hills that day, the heroic ensign sealed his devotion to his country and the cause of liberty with his life's blood, being instantly killed in the battle at Connecticut Farms (now Union) late in the afternoon, a ball passing through his intrepid heart. Colonel Dayton, with a portion of his regiment, made a stand at Broad Street and Elizabeth Avenue, having previously posted four companies at Broad and Jersey Streets to guard and protect his retreat. He feared the enemy might attempt a flank- ing movement by way of East Jersey Street, but the British com- mander kept his column intact, and made no diversions. The British column, having reformed after the unlooked-for attack at Union Square, resumed its advance up Water Street the dragoons having been superceded in the task of leading, by the Coldstream Guards, who moved forward with circumspection When Colonel Dayton found that British infantry had been assigned to lead the column, he delegated a number of sharp- shooters to cover his retreat, with instructions to annoy the advancing host and retard its advance as long as possible. The riflemen detailed for this hazardous duty, while slowly and sul- lenly retiring, fired as opportunity offered from every available covert — trees along the highways affording them excellent pro- tection. It was from this vantage that many Britons reddened our soil with their blood on this momentous day. This resistance while delaying the march of the enemy, gave time to rally the militiamen in this section, who were temporarily at home attend- ing affairs on their farms, and it aided Washington in getting his army together to march south to meet the invading host. But it was nearly dark when Washington reached the Short Hills with the main body of his force, and learning of the repulse of the enemy at Connecticut Farms and the bridge near Springfield he went into camp to prepare for what he considered might be an issue on the following day. REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 47 Colonel Dayton retired from Elizabethtown by way of West Jersey Street and the Galloping Hill Road, northwesterly to Con- necticut Farms, his rear guard contesting every foot of the way At Galloping Hill there was a spirited fight, but the overpowering numbers of the enemy speedily drove the Americans from the untenable position, and the retreat was continued to the West branch of the Elizabethtown River, where two companies of Dayton's regiment, having chosen an admirable position, wel- comed a score and more of the enemy to hospitable graves. Meantime General Maxwell, to whose brigade Colonel Day- ton's regiment belonged, had deployed his command in a semi- circle on the highest ground northeast of the church, his left flank resting on the Vauxhall Road, near what is now "Ye old Meeker Inn," his extreme right being at the junction of the two roads leading north and west. A few hundred feet from this point stood a small frame house, in which lived in fancied security the patriot wife of Chaplain Caldwell of Dayton's regiment Mrs. Caldwell, who had no fear in her soul, after serving a British soldier with refreshments, was cruelly murdered by the fiend who had enjoyed her hospitality. General Maxwell had taken the position above described, in order to guard the two roads leading north to Springfield, and thus prevent the enemy from separating his force from Wash- ington. The fight at the branch southeast of the church was well- contested, and continued for three long hours, when the Ameri- cans, threatened by a flank movement, gave way, and joined General Maxwell on the hill, half mile away. The entire Ameri- can force present numbered less than fifteen hundred men, and being without artillery, and no reinforcements in sight, General Maxwell began his retreat towards Springfield, harassing the enemy as opportunity presented itself. But it was at the bridge over the Rahway River, which crosses Morris Avenue, at the foot of Prospect Hill, half a mile from Springfield, that the severest fighting of the day took place Although the British brought all their artillery into requisition and maintained a steady fire during the latter part of the after- noon, the Americans withstood the bombardment with heroic gal- lantry, and by a withering fire from muskets and rifles, and a small iron field piece, succeeded in blocking the further advance of a powerful foe. Finding his efforts balked, and learning just before night- fall that Washington, with a large force, was hurriedly advanc- 48 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE ing, Knyphausen sounded a cessation of hostilities, and reforming, his dispirited men under cover of darkness, which now enshrouded the earth, commenced a hasty retrograde movement. When the baffled foe reached the Farms village on their return, they plundered every dwelling, a dozen or so in number, and fired the structures after every portable article had been removed therefrom. The Presbyterian Church building, a frame structure, did not escape the incendiary's torch, and was totally destroyed. It is recorded that Governor Robertson, of New York, who accompanied Knyphausen on this expedition, in the expectancy of witnessing the capture of General Washington participated in the hellish work, and profited by a share of the ill-gotten plunder. Amid Stygian darkness, relieved only by vivid flashes of lightning and burning buildings along the road, Knyphausen "the drowsy tyrant by his minions led," succeeded in reaching the lower part of Elizabethtown at daybreak next morning — his men drenched to the skin, covered with mud, exhausted, depressed in spirits, and in a highly demoralized state. The discomfited British evidently felt they had justly incurred God's wrath by their crimes, and regarded the pouring rain, the lightning's flashes and the loud-pealing thunder as admonitions from on high. The lightning on this occasion is described by a German officer present as "having frightened the horses" and "deprived the soldiers of sight for a time." Learning of the close pursuit by the Americans, who, despite the raging storm, were in an exhilarating mood over their victory. Knyphausen posted a battalion of "Yagers," armed with heavy rifles, in a grove on Water Street (near what is now Reid Street), supporting them with the 22d Regiment, a crack organi- zation, and a battery of light artillery, at the junction of Old and New Point Roads, now Union Square. A brigade of Hessians, including the famous Coldstream Guards, and a squadron of heavy dragoons, went into bivouac on a knoll below Rickett's farm, near what is now Liberty Square at Third Street, with a view of lending support in case of attack. With these disposi- tions, considered ample, the British commander deployed the remainder of his army in a northeasterly direction, and almost parallel with the sound, the line being extended as far as Crane's Ferry (near the location of the Singer factory). A considerable body of dragoons was posted on the extreme right flank, guarding the New Point Road. The British, in this position, possessed superior advantages, enjoying, as they did, admirable cover in REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 49 the old earthworks constructed early in the war by the Ameri- cans, and having their right flank further guarded by an impene- trable marsh on the salt meadows, while its extreme left was efficiently protected by British gunboats on the sound just above the mouth of the Elizabeth River. General Hand, in command of a brigade of the American army, was stationed near Springfield, guarding the approaches to the Short Hills. Unable to reach the "Farms" in time to participate in the glorious battle of the previous day, he and his men burned for an opportunity to pursue and punish the dastard foe. General (Lord) Stirling, his immediate commander, having been informed that the enemy, in a demoralized condition, had recrossed the sound to Staten Island, leaving but a small force on this side, acceded to General Hand's importunacy, and directed him to proceed with his brigade of riflemen and a battalion of militiamen to Elizabethtown, and "bring up those fellows at the point." Despite the rain, which fell in torrents, the gallant Americans received the order with cheers which awoke echoes among the grand old hills, and promptly commenced the march to the town, over rough and heavy roads, making the task difficult and fatigu- ing, yet not a murmur was heard in that loyal band. Every man was eager to meet a foe capable of any enormity, even to the cold-blooded murder of defenceless women, and with the killing of Mrs. Caldwell uppermost in their minds, the heroic Continen- tals pressed forward to avenge that patriot woman's death. And thus ingloriously ended Knyphausen's much-vaunted and first attempt to penetrate New Jersey, by which he had fondly hoped to reach the American lines at Morristown, and capture or destroy the small force encamped there. But the haughty Hes- sian hireling, so confident in the morning of destroying the patriot army, finding himself thwarted in his design by a handful of American farmer boys, was compelled to beat a disastrous retreat under cover of Cimmerian darkness, in the midst of a drenching rain-storm, accompanied by fearful lightning and thunder, tc retrace his wretched and weary way to the point from which eighteen hours before, he had started under the most auspicious circumstances, with all the pomp and panoply of war. 50 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE BATTLE OF ELIZABETHTOWN. GENERAL HAND entered Elizabethtown at about seven o'clock on the morning of the eighth by two different roads — his columns forming a junction at the corner of Broad and Water Streets, where a small outpost piquet of the enemy was surprised and captured by a dash of his ill-mounted troopers who had the advance. Ascertaining from citizens and scouts that a strong force of the enemy was entrenched at the Cross Roads (Union Square). General Hand divided his command into three separate columns and resumed his march towards the "Point," proceeding cau- tiously down Water Street. Almost absolute silence prevailed— nothing being heard save the irregular tread of the men. When near the tannery of that staunch patriot, Timothy Ogden, a lineal descendant of John Ogden, one of the most influential founders of this town, the head of column, received a volley from the "Yagers," lying in ambush in a grove at what is now Elizabeth Avenue and Reid Street, which caused some confusion among the Continentals. W r hile General Hand was making dispositions to resist attack, the "Yagers" took to their heels, fleeing across the fields in the direction of the Cross Roads — shots from the Americans adding to their terror and greatly accelerating their flight. It afforded merriment to the farmer boys to witness the celerity with which the trained troops of Britain ran after deliver- ing a volley, which, happily, proved harmless. A careful reconnoissance satisfied General Hand that the British occupied a strong position at the Cross Roads, and that the utmost caution on his part would be necessary to avoid disas- ter. He accordingly despatched one column to make a detour through the thick undegrowth to the left, and on gaining the New Point Road, to bear down upon the right flank of the enemy's position. Another column, the smallest of the three, was directed to proceed to the right, and threaten the British left and rear. General Hand, after witnessing the departure of the two flanking detachment?, formed the remainder of his force into a column of attack, and while waiting the lapse of sufficient time to enable the two columns to gain the desired points for co-opera- tion, addressed his men, exhorting them to pay attention to orders, keep cool, as at Monmouth, and, above all, not to waste ammuni- tion. The Americans, impatient of delay, could hardly be re- strained from dashing forward upon the earthwork, now in plain REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 51 view, and but a few hundred yards in their immediate front. The ]ong-expected command, "Forward," was at length quietly given, and with steady step the assaulting column pressed down Water Street towards the common goal. It was evident to all that the enemy were fully prepared to receive them, yet not a man faltered — each felt the responsibility resting upon him — all were eager for the fray. The British commander, who had been on the alert since first learning of the advance of the patriot army, while confident of his ability to hold the position assigned him, had apprised Knyphausen of the approach of the Americans, and of the threat- ened attack, and had asked that reinforcements might be kept in readiness to assist him in the event of his inability to withstand assault. From the redoubt the British commandant saw the cau- tious advance of the Americans, for whose reception he had made every preparation in his power. He had carefully trained his artillery to rake the road at the foot of the knoll (where Smith Street now intersects Elizabeth Avenue), and with lighted matches his cannoneers stood ready to obey his bidding, and hurl a storm of iron hail upon the advancing patriots. The crucial moment came at last, when the stillness of that summer morning was broken by the booming of British artillery and the rattle of small arms. The road (Elizabeth Avenue) along which the Americans were making their way, was ploughed by cannon balls, whose hissing would have been sufficient to ap- pall the hearts of others than patriots determined to punish the cruel invader and drive him from the soil so dear to them. With compressed lips and firm tread the Continentals pressed forward only halting when they reached the foot of the knoll, about one hundred yards from the breastworks. It was from this point the centre column opened fire upon the redoubt. Meantime General Hand had received no tidings from either of his detached columns, and finding the enemy too strongly posted decided it would be fatal to storm the British position without their co-operation. Passing and repassing his thin line, General Hand, momentarily expecting to hear of the success of the flanking parties, encouraged his lion-hearted men to hold their ground and be ready to spring forward upon the works when the opportune moment arrived. The American commander watched with impatience for some signal from his absent detachments, that he might at the proper moment rush forward and secure the prize he had hoped was within his reach. Directly, the British slackened their fire, having observed the 52 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE rapid advance of the Americans along the New Point Road, from the direction of Jersey Street. As this movement jeopardized their safety, the British hastily limbered their guns, and fled pre- cipitately to the rear, across the fields and down Old Point Road towards the water. The two American columns entered the deserted earthwork at the same moment, the men cheering wildly over the success achieved. Without waiting for the arrival of his third column, which he had not heard from, General Hand ordered a pursuit of the fleeing enemy, and a movement was made as far as Sixth Street, where a halt was made, owing to the approach of a large force up New Point Road. Finding himself largely outnumbered, the American commander retrograded to the Cross Roads, where he awaited the arrival of his right flanking column, which an aide- de-camp finally found endeavoring to make its way out of a dan- gerous morass in the vicinity of where the gas company's property now is on Fourth Avenue. General Hand, having united his columns, and finding him- self unable to successfully cope with the large force now being brought up to assail him, retired up Water Street, and so from the town, his rear being well protected by his riflemen. The British, however, were brought to a standstill where the Elizabeth River crosses West Jersey Street, and thus ended the second battle of Elizabethtown. THE SECOND BATTLE OF SPRINGFIELD. NEW JERSEY, sandwiched between the states of New York and Pennsylvania, and particularly Elizabethtown, con- tiguous to a large British army encamped for a long time on Staten Island, suffered more from the enemy's depredations during eight years of the revolutionary war than any other section of the country. The most important battles and engagements were fought in this state, and Elizabethtown came in for more than a full share of the trouble. Soldiers born in and about this town, including Colonel Aaron Burr, whose after life was made miserable by selfish and design- ing men, participated in almost every engagement from Quebea to Yorktown. They were at Trenton, Princeton and Monmouth : they accompanied General Benedict Arnold on his perilous march to Canada, and were at Ticonderoga, and in the disastrous battle on Long Island. They took part in the storming and capture of REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 53 Stony Point, and were rewarded for their valor there by General Washington, who presented them with a beautiful brass field piece which the English captured from the French at the fall of Que- bec. Elizabethtown boys opened the battle of Brandywine, and distinguished themselves shortly after at the battle of German- town. They passed the long and trying winter of 1777-78 at Valley Forge, many of them without shoes, and none with suf- ficient clothing. They charged fiercely at Monmouth under the noble Lafayette, a fact he well remembered and stated when he made a visit to Elizabethtown in 1824, receiving an ovation from our people. In 1779 nearly two regiments of Elizabethtown boys marched up the Susquehanna to avenge the massacre of whites by Seneca Indians in the Wyoming Valley of Pennsylvania. No organization of American soldiers fought on so many fields during the revolution as General William Maxwell's brigade of the "Jersey Line," composed chiefly of men, young and old who claimed birthright in and about this town, which, I may add, embraced a large extent of territory, including the villages of Connecticut Farms, Springfield and Newark. In a previous chapter I described the battle of Elizabethtown — June 7-8, 1780 — concluding with the enforced retirement of the defeated British army within its works along the water front on the evening of June 8. The British suffered severely both days, but concluding to make another attempt to penetrate Wash- ington's lines at and beyond the Short Hills, north of Springfield when circumstances became more propitious, it remained on this side of Staten Island sound. The boat pontoon across the sound laid on the evening of the sixth, was kept intact, and thoroughly guarded during the occupancy of the town by the enemy. General Knyphausen, commanding the British columns in the battles on the 7th and 8th, had proven such a "magnificent failure" as a leader that he was superceded in command by Sir Henry Clinton, who no more understood the character and ability of the American volunteer soldier than his predecessor, though he had witnessed their brilliant valor at Brandywine and on the glorious field of Monmouth. Clinton secured more artillery (having no less than half a dozen field batteries) and additional men, and being fully pre- pared for an advance to the mountains, broke camp just after midnight on the morning of Friday, June 23, and marched rapidly and silently through this town by way of First Avenue, Elizabeth Avenue, and West Jersey Street, and thence northwest on the road over Galloping Hill to Connecticut Farms, the scene of the 54 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE recent defeat by our farmers, where, as the lovely day was just beaming, shots were fired that initiated the battle of Springfield, one of the best contested and spirited engagements of the war. By this time the surrounding country had been thoroughly aroused by the sullen booming of a large cannon and the blazing of tar barrels at the signal station on Prospect Hill, near Spring- field. These dread alarms summoned the militiamen from their homes, at which they were permitted to remain when no dangei threatened, and they hastened to the various rendezvous with rifle, bullet pouch and powder horn in hand. Not a man in this section shirked duty that day. Some, too infirm to walk, mounted horses and dashed to the point of danger. All were anxious tc again confront the hated Briton and contribute to his expulsion They bitterly remembered the cruel murder of the sainted Mrs, Caldwell, a few days previous, as well as the burning of the church and their homes at Connecticut Farms, and were eager to take part in the fray, and drive back the haughty invader, the despoiler of their firesides. When the British commander reached the Farms he divided his force, sending one column to the right by way of the Vauxhall Road, running north through Headleytown to Milburn, to threaten the left flank of the Americans, posted in the principal pass over the Short Hills, while the other column was despatched to the left, taking the narrow road running north till it intersects what is now Morris Avenue, a mile and more this side of the Rahway River, and half a mile from the village of Springfield. Major-General Greene, one of Washington's trusted lieu- tenants, in supreme command of the American forces at Short Hills, had placed Colonel Matthias Ogden's First New Jersey Regiment (Elizabethtowners), Captain George Walker's riflemen of the Second New Jersey Regiment, and Lieut. Colonel Harry Lee's ("Light Horse Harry" of Virginia) Famous Legion, in which more than one hundred New Jerseymen gallantly served during the war, at Littell's Bridge on the Vauxhall Road, to resist the advance of the British in that direction. To Colonel Elias Dayton's Third New Jersey Regiment and Colonel Angell's Rhode Island Battalion, with a small field piece, was entrusted the main defence of the village. Colonel Dayton, ranking officer on this part of the field, stationed his com- mand at the wooden bridge spanning the Rahway River, a few hundred yards this side of Springfield, and a smaller force under Colonel Israel Shreve, Second New Jersey Regiment, at the bridge over a small stream, at the north end of the village. Colonel Day- REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 55 ton, while impatiently awaiting the approach of the enemy, took the precaution to remove the planks from the two bridges. This was a wise proceeding, as it delayed the final advance of the British, while getting their artillery across the stream, greatly swollen on account of a rain-storm a day or two previously. Meanwhile the British column on the Vauxhall Road, unable to dislodge Colonel Ogden's command at Littell's Bridge, where a stubborn fight took place, in which "Light Horse Harry" made repeated charges with his dashing horsemen, moved to the right and, completely flanking Ogden's position, compelled his retire- ment. When Sir Henry Clinton, who was with the main column on Morris avenue, learned of this success, he moved his serried line over a hill against Colonel Dayton's insignificant force at the bridge. Clinton covered this movement with a fierce cannonad- ing, no less than fifteen pieces being thus employed on the rising ground three hundred yards south of the bridge. Despite this formidable array of the enemy, and the constant blazing of their artillery, Colonel Dayton's brave Elizabethtowners and Angell's heroic Rhode Islanders, posted along the right bank of the river, where the trees afforded excellent cover, maintained their position, and kept the trained Britons at a respectful dis- tance for nearly an hour. The small field piece possessed by the Americans, planted on what is now known as "Battle Hill," did good execution, and added greatly to the torment of the British commander, who was surprised at the tenacity and intrepidity of the little band of Americans. It was at this point that the chief fighting occurred, and it was only when the ammunition of the Americans was nearly expended, and a flanking movement on the part of the enemy was being carried out, that the greatly out- numbered patriots gave way, falling back slowly through the village, taking their dead and wounded along. There is a pretty legend that while the battle was in progress the Elizabethtown boys being short of wadding for their flintlock muskets. Rev. Mr. Caldwell the patriotic chaplain of Colonel Dayton's regiment, ran to the Presbyterian Church in the heart of the village, and gathering some hymn books, hastened back and distributing them among his comrades, said: "Now, boys ( put Watts into them." The British pursued the retreating Americans through the village and some little distance beyond, but on learning that Washington was advancing with a strong force, Sir Henry halted and smarting under the disgrace of his defeat by less than 1,00C 56 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE farmer boys, for the time being militiamen, he eased his con- science by giving the village up to pillage, a work in which his followers were adepts. Before quitting the village the enemy set fire to the frame church edifice and nineteen dwelling houses, which, together with outbuildings, were totally consumed. The humane Sir Henry was induced to spare four houses, occupied by his wounded. The British, in their hurried retreat back to this town, were closely followed by our brave militiamen, who frequently am- bushed the dispirited foe, killing and wounding many by the way- side. The survivors entered the town in great disorder at sunset and after a brief stop within their earthworks at the "Point," crossed the sound. When daylight came nothing was to be seen of the Britons or the pontoon bridge. The reader must remember that all the engagements, from the 7th to the 23d of June, took place within the territorial limits of Elizabethtown, and that nearly all the men who so often bared their breasts to the storm of war, were natives of this section — men who cheerfully left their everyday occupation and firesides when summoned to field duty. The yeomanry of New Jersey served without pay, and provided for their own necessities, even to furnishing themselves with arms and ammunition. Their heroism, sacrifices and brilliant services should never be forgotten. If there is a town in all this broad land of ours that is rich in the memories of the past, rich in the traditions of "Auld Lang Syne," rich in the fealty which she has ever shown towards the state and national governments, it is the fair city of Elizabeth, the resting place of the martyred Caldwell and his sainted wife, of the heroic Ogdens, Spencer, Daytons and Barber, and of the old home of the victor of Lundy's Lane. The patriots of Elizabethtown, from July, 1776, to the latter part of 1781, suffered more from the depredations of British and tory marauders than the people of any other section. The town during those five terrible years, lying contiguous to the British army which occupied Staten Island, was subjected to almost constant predatory incursions, some of which were attended by great barbarities. Infants, children, old men and women were left naked and exposed, and furniture, which the raiders were unable to carry away, was wantonly destroyed ; dwellings and out-buildings burned or rendered uninhabitable; churches and public buildings consumed, and the most fiendish outrages per- petrated upon women and even very young girls. I believe these horrors had much to do with the failure of the REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 57 British soldiery to establish itself in this country, for had the enemy paid for the supplies taken, and respected the rights of the people, the cause of independence might have been lost. The ruthless outrages of the enemy had the effect of arousing intense indignation and embittered the people, who rose in their majesty to repeal the invaders and revenge their personal injuries. A resume of the leading incidents occurring in Elizabeth- town during the war may be of interest: 1775. Monday, May 8, members of Congress from Massachusetts. Connecticut and New York, en route to Philadelphia, were met this side of Newark by many Elizabethtown gentlemen mounted, and escorted through the town to Rahway. The distinguished party received an ovation here. The Provincial Congress of New Jersey convened here May 27. William Livingston and John DeHart, of this town, were the first representatives of New Jersey in Congress. They were re-elected the following year. July 17, the Town Committee forwarded to Washington at Cambridge, Mass., fifty-two casks of gunpowder, purchased in Philadelphia, and in August the committee sent on nearly seven tons additional. It was carried in rack-riggings, covered with hay, to allay suspicion. July 17, the Town Committee resolved to re-establish com- mercial intercourse with the people of Staten Island, they having pledged themselves to prove true to the cause of American lib- erty. The compact was broken by the Islanders the moment the British army landed on their soil, July 2, 1776. October 4, sixteen companies of infantry and one of horse, belonging to the town, which then included the greater part of what is now Union County, were reviewed on the parade-ground on Broad Street. In 1868 a patriotic city council shamefully surrendered this public space to the First Presbyterian Church congregation, which it imprisoned within a high iron fence. October 9, Congress issued its first call for troops from New Jersey, and three regiments of eight companies each were promptly organized. Two of these commands were composed of Elizabethtown men. The First Regiment was commanded by Lord Stirling, the Third regiment by Colonel Elias Dayton. The men were enlisted for one year at $5 per month, and each private, instead of a bounty, was allowed one felt hat, a pair of 58 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE yarn stockings, and a pair of shoes. Each man had to supply himself with arms. In November Congress established a recruiting station here and Willism Alexander (titular), Earl of Stirling, residing at Baskingridge, came down here and organized the First New Jer- sey Regiment of volunteers. 1776. January 22, Colonel Stirling, with thirty men of his regiment, and Colonel Dayton, with one hundred volunteers of his Third Regiment, went to Perth Amboy (the latter party in boats), and next morning captured the British ship, "Blue Mountain Valley," just in from England with a valuable cargo. The prize was brought to this town and the cargo sold, the proceeds being divided among the brave fellows who engaged in the undertaking. February 5, Colonel Stirling marched to New York City with four companies of his regiment. March 1, Colonel Stirling was promoted brigadier-general. February 3, Abraham Ogden was appointed lieutenant-colo- nel of a regiment of light horsemen raised in this section. February 10, General Livingston, commander-in-chief of militia, sent three hundred Elizabethtown minute-men over to the eastern shcre of Staten Island to resist a threatened landing there of British troops under Sir Henry Clinton, just arrived from Boston. Sir Henry, seeing our farmer boys along the shore thought it advisable to postpone his landing, and sailed away. In March, Elizabethtowners commenced to throw up earth- works along the water-front, and shortly after Congress called upon this town to equip a battalion for service in Canada. Abra- ham Clark who signed the immortal Declaration of Indepen- dence, replied: "If all the congresses upon the continent required us to disarm ourselves at present, unless we are deemed dangerous to liberty, I would not obey." The situation here at this moment was critical, and our people acted wisely in husbanding every resource. In fact, the want of proper arms was most seriously felt by those who had enlisted. March 24, Colonel Dayton marched his regiment to New York for the defence of that city. In June, anticipating the speedy disembarkation of the re- cently-arrived British army from England and the continent General Livingston ordered the removal of live stock from Staten Island, and a force of light horsemen and militiamen went over and brought the cattle to this town. The tories on the Island REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 59 whose hearts were ever with the British, objected to the pro- ceeding, but their wishes were disregarded. Staten Island was intensely disloyal to the American cause throughout the war and for a long time afterwards. July 2, the British landed on the eastern shore of Staten Island, and next day marched over to this side. Their appear- ance on the hills greatly excited the inhabitants of this town, so much so that two young men, on the Fourth, crossed the sound in a canoe and discharged their rifles at the red-coats. They jeturned in safety, although pursued by the enemy. July 4, General Livingston wrote Washington that breast- works had been thrown up from Elizabeth River, northward, as far as where the Singer factory is now located, and that he had mounted therein two field pieces, with a portion of Captain Daniel Neill's company of artillery. During the evening of the fourth a Biitish sloop of war came to the Point, and was destroyed by Neill's guns, the first to be fired after the adoption of the Declaration of Independence. July 10, nine Elizabethtown riflemen crossed the sound in a boat and attacked a force of British soldiers engaged in throw- ing up a breastwork on the meadows. One, with a venture- some spirit, advanced alone upon the British force and demand- ed its surrender. A ball through his head was the only response. His comrades beat a retreat, leaving the body behind. In the afternoon Colonel Smith, commanding here, sent over to the Island for the body, which the British officer kindly surrendered together with the dead soldier's rifle and all his accoutrements July 18, General Mercer came here from Amboy to make an attack on Staten Island. He took along 1,300 men and in- tended crossing the sound at Thompson's Creek, opposite the Blazing Star, but as he was on the point of embarking his force in boats a tremendous storm of lightning and thunder came up suddenly, compelling him to abandon the enterprise. August 25, Captain Neill's artillery, posted at the foot of Elizabeth avenue, where he destroyed the British gunboat on the night of the fourth, opened on the enemy in the afternoon, the British replying vigorously. August 31, General Livingston was chosen the first governor of New Jersey. He served with great satisfaction to the people from 1776 to 1790 — 14 years — the longest term any governor of this state ever had. September 24, four vessels arrived here with 420 American soldiers taken prisoners at Quebec. They were under parole. OU HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE October 13, General Matthias Williamson, commanding the militia here, crossed to Staten Island with a considerable force, and had a sharp skirmish with the enemy, who compelled him to withdraw. November 21, owing to Washington's contemplated retreat through thf: state, all the families in Newark and Elizabeth moved their effects to the mountains. November 26, Colonel Jacob Ford, Jr., of Morris County came down here with all the militiamen he could gather. Each man had four days' rations, a gun, accoutrements and a blanket November 28, Washington, with 3,500 disheartened men^ entered this almost deserted town. After a brief rest, he con- tinued on to Trenton, which he reached December 2. December 2, Lord Cornwallis' powerful army reached here. He left a considerable force under command of General Leslie, and went on in pursuit of Washington. December 17, Major Oliver Spencer, of this town, assisted by Colonel Jacob Ford, Jr., administered a stunning defeat to General Leslie's 2,000 British regulars at Springfield. 1777. January 6, General Maxwell came down here from the Short Hills, and drove a large force of Hessians out of Springfield Newark, and Elizabethtown, pursuing them to Spanktown (Rail- way), where he had a spirited fight for two hours, inflicting severe ioss on the enemy. In the engagement here General Maxwell captured thirty Hessians, fifty Highlanders and numerous wagons loaded with baggage. Thus, in a month, the enemy had been driven from New Jersey, and the hopes of the patriots rose high. February 27, Major Tympany came over here from Staten Island with sixty men, and after a sharp conflict at the cross- roads was compelled to flee. August 27, Colonel Matthias Ogden, commanding the First New Jersey, and Colonel Elias Dayton, commanding the Third New Jersey, joined General Sullivan's division here, and crossing to Staten Island, attacked Skinner's New Jersey Pro- vincials, posted along the western shore, from Decker's Ferry (Port Richmond), to Tottenville. Ogden and Dayton success- fully carried out the program assigned them, but the rest of Sul- livan's command lost heavily, owing to failure in finding boats in which to recross the sound. November 27, General Dickinson, commanding the militia here, with the approval of Washington, crossed the sound to REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 61" Staten Island during the night, and attacked Skinner's tories. Being outnumbered Dickinson retired, getting back here at noon next day, bringing a number of prisoners. Three royalists were captured and fourteen wounded. 1778. Affairs were remarkably quiet in town during this year, and almost everybody occupied their homes and farms. December 1, General Washington, whose headquarters were at Bound Brook, came down here to review General Maxwell's New Jersey brigade. He remained five days, and was a guest of a number of our people. The occasion was made festive. 1779. February 25, the 33d and 42d British Regiments and a com- pany of Horse Guards, under command of Lieut. Colonel Sterling from Long Island, landed near where the Singer factory now is and entered the town by way of New Point Road before their landing became known. The object of this expedition was tq effect the capture of Governor Livingston, upon whose precious head a high price had been set by high British officials. Major Aaron Ogden first discovered the presence of the enemy and gave an alarm, and at daybreak General Maxwell arrived and made a furions onslaught on the raiders, driving them through the town to their boats. Before Maxwell arrived, however, the British set fire to the First Church parsonage and barracks on Cherry Street and the public academy on Broad street. It was while pursuing the enemy along the New Point Road that a British soldier in ambush thrust a bayonet through the body of Major Aaron Ogden, from the effects of which he never recovered. 1780. January 3, snow fell to a depth of five or six feet, while Staten Island and New York Bay were frozen to such solidity that horses and wagons could travel better on the ice than on the earth January 15, General William Irvine, with 2,500 men, includ- ing Colonel Dayton's regiment, crossed the sound on the ice, and attacked the enemy on Staten Island. The troops, despite the deep snow and intense cold, did much damage to the property of the Islanders, and returned next day at noon. Many of the men were badly frost-bitten. January 25, in retaliation for this raid, this town was invaded by a strong force of the enemy, which succeeded in entering the 62 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE heart of the town about ten o'clock in the evening, before their advance was discovered. They captured fifty American soldiers, and before departing burned the First Presbyterian Church and Court House. Cornelius Hetfield, Jr., a native of the town, acting as a guide to the British, applied the torch to the sanctuary in which his aged father worshipped. February 10, a column of British, under Generals Skinner and Sterling, crossed the sound on the ice, and created dismay among our people. After plundering a number of houses, the enemy hastily withdrew, taking much plunder and a number of inoffensive citizens along as prisoners. The winter of 1779-80, passed in constant alarm and terror, was noted for the awful severity of the weather and the devasta^ tion of the merciless foe, aided by the renegade Hetfields, who fled to the British on Staten Island in 1776. 1780. June 6, six thousand British regulars landed early in the evening at the "Point," now foot of Elizabeth Avenue. June 7, the enemy, under General Knyphausen, advanced up Old Point Road (now First Avenue), and were fired upon at the Cross Roads by an American piquet of thirteen farmer boys, posted there by Colonel Dayton. General Sterling, in command of the advance, was unhorsed by a shot fired by Ensign Moses Ogden, age 19 years. Sterling died from the wound a year later while young Ogden gave his life at Connecticut Farms during the battle there in the afternoon. The British force, after cruelly murdering Mrs. Caldwell, and burning the Presbyterian Church and a dozen dwelling houses, hastily retreated from the hamlet, re-entering this town early in the evening. They marched to the water front and took refuge in the earthworks there. A small force, however, was left at the Cross Roads, at the Junction of Old and New Point Roads. June 8, General Hand, who had followed the British from Connecticut Farms, entered the town at daybreak, and at once attacked the enemy at the Cross Roads, driving the detachment down First Avenue as far as Third Street, where it was rein- forced by Knyphausen's entire army. General Hand, finding him- self greatly outnumbered, and fearing a flanking movement, retreated by way of Elizabeth Avenue, Broad Street, and West Jersey Street. The British pursued the Americans to the Eliza- beth River, when they returned and occupied their former posi- tions. REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 63 The British remained here till the morning of June 23, when tinder the guidance of Sir Henry Clinton, the entire force, with additional field batteries, moved through the town, one column going westerly by way of Galloping Hill, the other northerly by the Vauxhall Road, to Springfield, where a severe battle took place, resulting in the defeat and precipitate retreat of the invaders. 1781. During this year the town was almost constantly overrun by "Cow-boys" and other Staten Island thieves. They gave our peo- ple but little rest, and made their lives as wretched as possible. The raids were generally made on moonless nights. November 24, Rev. Mr. Caldwell, a chaplain in the Con- tinental army, was shot dead without provocation by a native of Ireland named Morgan, who had but recently joined the Ameri- can army for one year. The murder took place on a sloop lying at the wharf, foot of Elizabeth Avenue. Morgan, convicted of the foul crime, was subsequently hung at Westfield. 1782. June 20, Major William Crane, of this town, with a party of thirty soldiers, rowed around to the east side of Staten Island, and captured two large whale boats, which had been fitted out for a piratical cruise. 1783. Perhaps the last act in the eight years' drama was performed by Major William Crane, who, although a landsman, was equally at home on the water. With seven companions Major Crane embarked in a shallop on the evening of March 3, and sailed for New York City, where, off the Battery, he successively boarded and captured the British sloop-of-war "Katy" of twelve four- pounders, and the British ship "Eagle," mounting twenty-four guns. Major Crane, after the war, was mayor of this town. 64 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE TERRORIZED WHOLE COMMUNITIES. THE most notorious characters in the eastern section of New Jersey during the greater part of the revolution were Cor- nelius Hetfield, Jr., and his brothers, Job and John Smith Hetfield, natives of Elizabethtown. The Hetfields, in 1778, be- coming haters of the patriots' cause, went about town, heavily armed, threatening the lives of all who condemned royalists. They took good care to make their threats during the absence of troops from the town, but shortly after, a number of citizens, who resolved to submit no longer to abuse from the Hetfields, got together and ordered them to leave the place. They were con- veyed to Staten Island, where they remained until the war was over. A few weeks after this their property was confiscated and sold at auction. The Hetfields, on reaching Staten Island, became active partisans tor the British, and neglected no opportunity to do injury to their former neighbors. Cornelius, the most daring and bitter of the two, guided the Thirty-third and Forty-second British Regiments, under Lieut.-Colonel Sterling, who landed on the night of February 24, 1779, near where the Singer factory now stands, to the home of Governor Livingston, on Morris Avenue, hoping to effect his capture. Failing in this, the British, in the rage of their disappoint- ment, burned the barracks and Presbyterian parsonage on Cherry Street, and an hour afterwards destroyed the academy at Broad Street and Caldwell Place, where now stands the lecture room of the First Presbyterian Church. It is recorded that Hetfield "danced pbout the fire like a savage," so great was his glee over the wanton destruction. On the night of Saturday, June 12, 1779, Cornelius Hetfield. with five other banditti, crossed Staten Island Sound in a skiff, and, reaching the home of Lieutenant John Haviland, who lived near the water, surprised him in his bed, plundered the house of its contents and succeeded in recrossing the sound to the island in safety, taking Haviland and others along as prisoners. A few days after this it was discovered that the negroes in this town contemplated murdering all the white inhabitants, and many of them were arrested and punished. Three were burned at stakes. Cornelius Hetfield was one of the instigators of this conspiracy. REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 65 During the night of January 25, 1780, a strong British force from Staten Island crossed the sound on the ice at Tremley's Point, and entered the town before the few militiamen on guard here could sound an alarm. The Britons were piloted by Cor- nelius, Job and John Smith Hetfield. It is said that while the British wtie collecting cattle, Cornelius rode over to the home of his parents on Pearl Street and, after rudely awakening them swore he would not leave town until he had burned the First Presbyterian Church, of which congregation his aged father was a worthy elder. The renegade carried out his threat, applying the torch with his own hands to the hallowed structure. The court house building, a frame structure adjoining the church, was also set on fire and consumed. The British hur- riedly left town before daybreak, taking with them two majors, three captains and forty-seven privates. All is considered fair in war, but I must now narrate one of the blackest crimes perpetrated in this region during the entire war, for which no excuse can be offered. Cornelius and John Smith Hetfield and four boon com- panions, all natives of this town, captured Stephen Ball, of Rail- way, who visited Staten Island under assurance of protection, and escorted him to the headquarters of General Patterson, the British commander on Staten Island. This officer saw no evil in Ball, and refused to hold him. Hetfield, who hated Ball, then took him to General Skinner, who also refused to proceed against him. Hetfield alleged that Ball had aided in the execution in 1779 of Thomas Long, a refugee from this state, but the two generals were not satisfied with the truth of Hetfield's charge, and ordered his release. This maddened the Hetfields, who took him across the sound to Bergen Point, and hung him to a tree without further cere- mony. John Smith Hetfield was captured at Westfield while steal- ing cattle, and sent under strong guard to the jail at Burlington where he was heavily ironed. He subsequently effected his escape, and George Hair, the jailor, was fined $3,000 for "letting him do so." After the war he was tried at Bergen Point for par- ticipation in the brutal murder of Stephen Ball, but was dis- charged on account of the "absence of material witnesses," and admitted to bail. He shortly after fled the country. Cornelius Hetfield, after peace had been declared, sailed for England, where he remained until 1808, when he came to Elizabethtown, to take charge of the Hetfield farm, bequeathed 66 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE him by his father, to whom, by the way, he had been ungrateful. His return was no sooner learned than he was arrested and taken to the jail in Newark, where he was confined until his trial for being the principal murderer of Stephen Ball. Hetfield was able to secure the services of three of the ablest lawyers in the state — Colonel Aaron Ogden (ex-governor and ex-United States senator) and Isaac H. Williamson (afterwards governor), and William Chetwood. After an exhaustive trial Judge Pennington discharged Hetfield, declaring that "by the spirit of the treaty of 1783, he was not answerable for the transaction." Hetfield, thus escaping, returned to England, where he died at an advanced a??e. DELIGHTED TO PUNISH THE BRITISH. GENERAL WILLIAM CRANE, a native of Elizabeth- town, and its first mayor after the war, first saw service in Canada, whither he went with Aaron Burr and other town boys in the disastrous Montgomery expedition. He was appointed a lieutenant of an artillery company, and as such won a reputation as a fighter that lasted him through life. It was while his gun was doing good service at Quebec on that terribly stormy night — December 31, 1775 — that Lieutenant Crane re- ceived a wound in his left ankle, from a shot fired by the old gun now reposing on the Court House lawn, from the effects of which he died forty years later. "It was in March, 1783, long after a treaty of peace between England and this colony had been signed, and while the English soldiers were preparing to evacuate New York City, that Major Crane designed and successfully carried out one of the most dar- ing acts of the revolution. The major, owing to the ghastly wound received at Quebec, from which he never recovered, and unable to remain on active duty during the war, attached himself to the militia, or home-guard, and thus rendered good service. He had intense, burning hate for the English, and although peace had been declared, determined to deal a final blow to the enemy. It was the last act of hostility. The major called a number of boys together one evening and presented a plan for capturing or destroying a couple of English gunboats he knew to be anchored off the Battery in New York. Thinking it would be sport to engage in the enterprise. REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 67 six promptly offered to accompany the major and Captain "Bill" Ouigley on the expedition. Each armed with a cutlass and musket, they embarked in a whale boat early on the evening of March 3, and although the winds were strong, and the waters rough, before midnight they reached a point under a small island, within easy reach of the Battery, off which two vessels were at lazy anchor. It was here that Major Crane repeated his instructions, and all being prepared, with muffled oars they rowed to the nearest vessel, which proved to be the sloop "Katy," armed with twelve four-pound guns. It was but the work of a moment to leap upon the "Katy's" deck, which the men did the instant their craft reached its side, and before any alarm could be given by the single guard, stationed at the entrance to the captain's cabin he was seized and gagged. The rest was easy. The crew, num- bering forty, were surprised. After bucking and gagging the officers and crew, the major left two of his followers to guard the prisoners who were locked in the captain's cabin, and with Ouigley and the other four, rowed quietly to another vessel, close at hand, which they subsequently ascertained to be the sloop-of- war "Eagle," of twenty-four guns. The major had no difficulty in capturing the "Eagle," but as she was hard aground was compelled to leave her there, much to his regret. Major Crane, after transferring the crew and removing some valuables from the "Katy," thought of setting fire to the "Eagle," but afraid of pursuit by other war vessels close by and well satisfied with his success in taking the "Katy," he hoisted sail on that vessel, and as Aurora was casting his bright beams over the old town, sailed into the Kills, firing the "Katy's" guns as fast as his men could load them, alarming the inhabitants and making a din that had not been heard here in a long time Many people made haste to get down to the ferry at what is now the foot of Elizabeth avenue, wondering what could have occa- sioned such an infernal noise. A few days later the vessel and cargo, which was valuable on account of the large stock of good old Jamaica found on board, were sold at auction, the proceeds being devoted to town purposes. Major Crane's exploit caused a sensation, and for many years afforded a theme of conversation among our people. He died, universally legretted, at the age at 67 years, on the ninth of July, 1814, having a year previously suffered the amputation of the leg which was torn by a shot at Quebec, nearly forty years before. 68 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE ELIZABETH OFFICERS THREATENED MUTINY. THE New Jersey Brigade of the Continental Army, during the winter of 1779, was encamped in and about Elizabeth- town, guarding it from probable incursions of British troops, stationed on Staten Island. When spring opened the various regiments were ordered to march away to reinforce the western aimy, then about to open the campaign. During the winter the officers of the First Regiment had appealed to the state legislature for a redress of certain griev- ances, especially as to the pay and subsistence which they re- ceived, but no attention was given the petitions for a betterment of their condition. When the orders came to march the officers of the First Regiment sent a lemonstrance through Colonel Ogden, addressed to the legislature declaring that unless their complaints received immediate attention they were, at the expiration of three days, to be considered as having resigned their positions, and request- ing the legislature in that event to appoint other officers. General Maxwell, to whom Colonel Ogden forwarded the remonstrance to the state legislature, endorsed it with the follow- ing words : "* * * This is a step they (the officers) are unwilling tc take, but is such, as I make no doubt, they will all take. Noth- ing but necessity, their not being able to support themselves in time to come, and being loaded with debts contracted in time past, would have induced them to resign at so critical a juncture." The officers, while awaiting a reply from the authorities continued making preparations for obeying the orders to march away to battle, and declared they would continue on duty until a reasonable time after the appointment of their successors should elapse. The paper currency had depreciated to such an extent that it had but little value. It was scarcely worth accepting. The officers, in rags, were ashamed to appear at social gathering? arranged in their honor, and actually suffered for the want of proper food because of their inability to make needed purchases Washington, who knew of the distress of the officers, and deeply sympathized with them, repeatedly urged upon Congress the necessity of making some general and adequate provisions for them. At one time, Washington wrote Congress that the distress in some of the corps "is so great that officers have REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 69 solicited even to be supplied with the clothing issued to the com- mon soldier, coarse and unsuitable as it is. 1 had not power tc comply with the request. The patience of men animated by a sense of duty and honor will support them to a certain point, beyond which it will not go. I doubt not Congress will be sensi- ble of the danger of an extreme in this respect, and will pardon my anxiety to obviate it." The remonstrance and letter of General Maxwell had the effect of bringing the lawmakers to a realizing sense of their duty, and they at once authorized a commissioner to furnish the officers with clothing to the amount of two hundred pounds, and to pay each soldier in the brigade the sum of forty dollars each. This action removed the only obstacle to the forward movement of the brigade. Washington, who was strongly attached to the army, knew the virtue of the men, their sufferings, and the justice of their complaints, wrote the following letter to General Maxwell, tc be laid before the officers : "There is nothing which has happened in the course of the war that has given me so much pain as the remonstrance you mention from the officers of the First Jersey Regiment. "I cannot but consider it a hasty and imprudent step, which on more cool consideration they will themselves condemn. I am very sensible of the inconveniences under which the officers of the army labor, and I hope they will do me the justice to believe that my endeavors to provide them relief are incessant. There is more difficulty, however, in satisfying their wishes than per- haps they are aware of. Our resources have been hitherto very limited. The situation of our money is no small embarrassment, for which, though there are remedies, they cannot be the work of a moment. "* * * j confess the appearances in the present instance are disagreeable ; but I am convinced they seem to mean more than they really do. The Jersey officers have not been outdone by any others in the qualities either of citizens or soldiers, and I am confident no part of them would seriously intend anything that would be a strain on their former reputation. "The declaration they have made to the state at so critical a time, that 'unless they obtain relief in the short period of three days they must be considered out of the service,' has very much the aspect of appearing to dictate terms to their country, by tak- ing advantage of the necessity of the moment, and the seeming relaxation of continuing until the state can have a reasonable 70 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE time to provide other officers, will be thought only a superficial veil." This letter of the commander-in-chief, although it did not cause the officers to recede from their claims, had the effect of bringing them so far round as to continue in the service. In an address to Washington they declared their unhappiness that "any step of ours should give him pain," but alleged, in justifica- tion of their action that repeated memorials which had been pre- sented to the legislature had been ignored, and added : "We have lost all confidence in that body. Reason and ex- perience forbid that we should have any. Few of us have pri- vate fortunes; many families are suffering everything that carj be received from an ungrateful country. Are we, then, to suffer all the inconveniences, fatigues and dangers of a military life, while our wives and our children are perishing for want of common necessaries at home, and that without the most dis- tant prospect of reward, for our pay is now only nominal ? "We are sensible that your excellency cannot wish or desire this from us. "We are sorry that you should imagine we meant to dis- obey orders. It was, and still is, our determination to march with our regiment, and to do the duty of officers until the legis- lature shall have a reasonable time to appoint others, but no longer. "We beg to assure your excellency that we have the highest sense of your abilities and virtues ; that executing your orders has ever given us pleasure ; that we love the service, and we love our country, but when that country is so lost to virtue and to justice as to forget to support its servants, it then becomes their duty to retire from its service." The legislature, roused by this event, made some partial provision for the troops. The officers withdrew their remon- strance, and continued to do their whole duty until victory was won — until the war ended in 1783. REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 71 SECOND MUTINY OF JERSEY BRIGADE. THE condition of the Jersey brigade continued deplorable. The officers, in rags, were so much ashamed of their uni- forms, that they refused to attend social gatherings. They not only lacked clothing, but suffered for the want of food; in fact, many of the officers, like their families at home, were in a starving condition. While the officers were thus reduced, owing to the inability of the legislature to keep its obligations, the condition of the rank and file was a thousand times worse. The enlisted men suffered so much for the want of the actual necessities of life that they became unfit for active duty. Scarcely one of the men had shoes, and most of them went about camp with their feet bandaged in rags. Their nakedness, unhealthy food and want of sustenance filled the hospitals, causing many deaths. On the first of January, 1781, thirteen hundred Pennsylvania troops, encamped near Princeton, paraded without officers, de- claring their intention of returning home. Their contention was that the term for which they had enlisted — three years, or dur- ing the war — had expired. The officers insisted that the mean- ing of the agreement was that they were to serve to the end of the war. The enlisted men took a contrary view, maintaining that they had engaged to serve for three years only, or during the war, if it should terminate before three years should elapse. The Pennsylvanians, determined to obtain a redress of their grievances, seized upon a battery of six field pieces, and at once left camp for Princeton, where the legislature was in session. General Anthony Wayne, a Pennsylvanian, in command of the brigade, hearing of the revolt, mounted his horse and over- took the mutineers, whom he commanded to halt. The men refused to obey his orders, and wild with passion, the hero of Stony Point placed himself in front of the column, and cocking his two big horse pistols, and pointing them at the breasts of two of the most active malcontents, threatened to fire unless they countermarched to camp. "Don't fire, general, or you are a dead man," shouted those nearest to him. "We have ever loved and followed you, but can do so no longer. We have been deceived by the authorities, and will not submit to further impositions. We are not going over to the enemy; on the contrary, were the British to appear now 72 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE we would fight under your command with as much resolution and cheerfulness as ever ; but we wish to redress our grievances and this is the time to do so." General Wayne, who loved his men, seeing that coercion would fail, appealed to the patriotism of the men, who consented to put their demands in writing. They demanded an honorable discharge of all who had served three years, immediate payment of all the money due them, and that all future pay should be made in real money to all who remained in the service. A committee of congressmen, joined by the governor of Pennsylvania, visited the camp of the Pennsylvanians, and made an acceptable arrangement with them. Washington, on learning of the revolt, took steps to quell any further disturbance. He knew the troops had cause for dis- content, and was disposed to deal as leniently as possible with men who felt themselves driven to extremity, but he could not allow further outbreaks, and with this in view, selected a choice body of troops, which he held in readiness in the Short Hills tc march at any moment. This precaution on the the part of the commander-in-chief was timely, as a few days later a portion of the Jersey brigade encamped near Elizabethtown, rose in arms and boldly demanded the terms granted to the dissatisfied Pennsylvanians. Washington, who feared this disruption might lead to the destruction or disbandment of his greatly reduced army, imme- diately dispatched General Howe, with his chosen command, in pursuit of the Jerseymen, with orders to crush the revolt by force, unless the mutineers should at once yield unconditionally and return to duty. General Howe speedily overtook the malcontents, and threat- ening to open upon them with artillery, brought them into sub- mission. They had no alternative, so yielded without terms, Two of the ring-leaders were tried by drum-head court-martial, and promptly executed in the presence of all the troops. This ended the revolt of the Jersey brigade. REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 73 ASSASSINATION OF CHAPLAIN CALDWELL. THE foul and utterly unprovoked murder of Rev. James Cald- well, the most noted preacher-patriot in America during the revolutionary war, occurred on the wharf at what is now the foot of Elizabeth Avenue, Elizabethtown, on Saturday afternoon, November 24, 1781, but little more than one year after his angelic wife had been slain by a ruthless British soldier at Connecticut Farms, now the village of Union. James Caldwell was born in Virginia in April, 1734, his father, of Scotch ancestry, having emigrated to this country from County Antrim, Ireland. A daughter of Caldwell's brother was the mother of John Caldwell Calhoun, South Carolina's famous statesman. Young Caldwell graduated from the College of New Jersey (now Princeton University) in September, 1759, and next year was licensed to preach, being assigned a circuit in the southern states, including the Carolinas. In November, 1761. at the age of 27 years, he accepted the pastorate of the First Presbyterian Church in Elizabethtown, with an annual salary of $800. One year after settling there he married Hannah, daughter of John Ogden, great-grandson of John Ogden, one of the first settlers. When the war for liberty and independence was precipitated. Parson Caldwell took a leading part in arousing people to a sense of duty, and in all his prayers, and often in his sermons and exhortations, called upon the people to rise and strike a blow that would make them freemen. The most prominent men in the state lived in Elizabethtown and attended service at the First Church, and the seed he implanted by his fervor and eloquence fell upon good ground, producing most excellent results. From among his parishioners went forth to the patriot army no less than 40 commissioned officers, six of whom attained the rank of general ; 5 became colonels. In May, 1776, Mr. Caldwell accepted the chaplaincy of Colonel Elias Dayton's Third Regiment, and accompanied the command on its long and trying march to reinforce the northern army, then besieging Quebec. Besides attending to the spiritual wants of the men of the entire Jersey brigade, which he never neglected, Parson Caldwell was frequently called upon to act as assistant commissary general of the brigade. The duties of this office were to provide the men with food — no easy task in those days. 74 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE With one exception — Governor Livingston, one of his con- gregation — Parson Caldwell was more bitterly hated by the Bri- tish and their tory allies than any man in New Jersey. On the other hand, he was loved by all soldiers and patriots with whom he came in personal or official contact, and enjoyed the fullest respect and confidence of all the officers, from Washington down. Chaplain Caldwell was noted for bravery and zeal as well as piety, and never hesitated in the performance of any duty. At the battle of Springfield, June 23, 1780, 16 days after the cold- blooded murder of the mother of his children by a fiendish British, soldier, learning that the soldiers of his regiment needed wadding for their muskets, he made his way through a line of the enemy's fire to the church in the village beyond, and thinking of nothing better or more available entered the sanctuary and gathering a number of hymn-books, hastened back to the firing-line, and distributing the little volumes, bade the boys "Give them Watts." If he intended any stronger expression under the circumstances, as he very likely did, he restrained it. It is sad to relate the fate that befell this sterling patriot and eloquent Christian minister, just at a time when he had every reason to look forward to a long and happy life, the war being virtually over. On the afternoon of Saturday, November 24, 1781, Chaplain Caldwell drove down to the "Point," as the lower part of the town was then called, to meet Beulah Murray, sister of Mrs. Ichabod Barnet, and escort her to the latter's home. Miss Mur- ray came over from New York on the flag-of-truce boat, which plied between the two places. The vessel having reached the wharf before the arrival of Mr. Caldwell at the station, the young woman disembarked and securing a conveyance, proceeded on her way. Major John Scudder, commanding the provost-guard at the ferry, who was on the sloop when the chaplain reached the dock being weil acquainted with the latter, invited him to board the vessel. Mr. Caldwell, supposing Miss Murray to be on the craft, stepped on the dock to greet her, but on learning the young lady had taken her departure, excused himself to the major, and was in the act of leaving the vessel when one of the sailors asked him to take a small parcel, tied in a handkerchief, to a friend in town. The kind-hearted parson, whose chief happiness was in doing , good and making other people happy, said it would be a pleasure to deliver the package as requested, and receiving the sailor's thanks for the kindness, descended from the sloop's deck to the REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 75 wharf, and, reaching his vehicle, was in the act of driving away when a soldier named James Morgan stepped up to him and rudely said: "I want to see what ye have got in that bundle." Mr. Caldwell, not liking the soldier's looks or his language, and having no disposition to bandy words with the fellow, asked if he might be permitted to return the bundle to the person from whom he had received it. Morgan, in a husky voice, gave his consent, whereupon the chaplain took the package from the box in the buggy, and was proceeding to the boat when Morgan, with musket raised, ran up to within two or three yards of him and fiercely yelled, "Damn you, stop." Parson Caldwell, surprised at the rude demand, instantly halted, and before he could turn his face to see what the demand meant, Morgan leveled his weapon to point blank, and sent a bullet crashing through the parson's body. He expired instantly The murderer was at once secured by Lieutenant Woodruff who happened to be near at the moment. The body of the dead chaplain was tenderly removed to the public hostelry (where afterwards stood the "Red Jacket" Hotel, Elizabeth Avenue and South Front Street), and late in the afternoon was brought up town, a mournful procession following the rude ambulance up First Avenue, Elizabeth Avenue, Broad Street, and down East Jersey Street to the large building now known as the Old Ladies' Home. Next day was the saddest Sunday the people of the town ever experienced, all hearts appearing to be crushed under the awful calamity. The entire population, without regard to creed, color or con- dition, assembled on Tuesday to pay the last tribute to the mar- tyred patriot, whose mortality was exposed to view on the lawn in front of the mansion. Strong-minded men wept in their deep sorrow, while the air was rent with the wailing of tear-bedimmed women. At the conclusion of the sad but impressive service, per- formed by Rev. Dr. McWhorter, of Newark, an intimate friend of the late chaplain, the plain wooden coffin was closed, and General Elias Boudinot stepped forward, leading the nine orphan children of the deceased, and after causing them to surround the silent dead, delivered an oration of sublime eloquence. A procession was then formed, the mournful cortege moving slowly up Jersey Street and down Broad to the First Church where all that was mortal of Chaplain Caldwell was laid at rest 76 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE beside his sainted wife, amid tears of the surrounding multitude. What induced Morgan to commit the foul and unnatural crime was never ascertained. At his trial in Westfield, January 21, 1782, two months after the murder, he sturdily maintained stoical indifference, even refusing to confer with his counsel. Captain William De Hart, who had been assigned to defend him Morgan was found guilty, and eight days later executed on a tree on the highest point of ground north of the village. He bore a bad reputation, and was noted for his quarrelsome dispo- sition. He had joined the army but a few weeks previous to his crime, and shirked all the duty possible. The New Jersey Journal, four days after the murder, stated that "Morgan had been to New York City without leave a fortnight before the assassination, and there are just grounds for suspecting that he had been bribed by the British or the tories of that city, which was never patriotic, to commit the abominable crime." Morgan was 22 years old and unmarried. His body was allowed to swing upon the tree until midnight, when Sheriff Noah Marsh and two assistants (sworn to secrecy) buried it deep, but just where was never revealed. MURDER OF THE SAINTED MRS. CALDWELL. 1COPY from the New Jersey Gazette (the first paper estab- lished in this state), printed at Burlington, the following interesting particulars relating to Knyphausen's bloody raid on the seventh of June, 1780, to Connecticut Farms, the cruel murder of the angelic Mrs. Caldwell, the burning of her home, her rude burial, the battle that ensued, the burning of the village, and the hasty and disorderly retreat of the enemy back to this town, the most lucid and detailed account of the affair I have ever seen in print : "(Extract of letter from an intelligent gentleman in the neighborhood of Morristown, June 9, 1780) : "Although extremely fatigued I catch a moment to inform you that I have just returned from Elizabethtown, where I have been reconuoitering the enemy's situation and strength. "To give you any tolerable idea of their ravages and cruelty is beyond my descriptive abilities. They came out in force on Tuesday night and Wednesday morning, and landed in Elizabeth before day. Most observers differ in their account of their numbers. From my own observations I suppose them about REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 77 5,000, with 17 pieces of artillery, and every preparation for a lengthy march. "They advanced to Connecticut Farms, about five miles dis- tant, very early in the morning of Wednesday, and altho' they observed great discipline and decorum in Elizabethtown, yet at the Farms every step was marked with wanton cruelty and cause- less devastation. They set fire to and entirely destroyed the Presbyterian Church and fourteen dwelling houses and barns, so that there are (I think) but two dwelling houses remaining in that fertile settlement. But, alas sir, this is only one part of the horrid scene ! "In this neighborhood lived the Rev. James Caldwell, whose zeal and activity in the cause of his country had rendered him an object worthy of the enemy's keenest resentment. "His vigilance and attention had always evaded every at- tempt to injure him, and therefore it was now determined to wound him in an unguarded spot ; following the absurd principles of too many of our incautious countrymen, he left his wife and family at home, trusting to the politeness and humanity of the enemy toward an amiable woman and a number of helpless and innocent children, tho' he did not think it prudent to trust them with his own safety. He had been warned of their utmost hatred to him, and therefore dissuaded him from leaving his family in their power ; but, alas, his confidence in their benevolence towards the helpless has been his destruction. "Soon after possessing themselves of the neighborhood, a soldier came to the house, and putting his gun to the window of the room where this worthy woman was sitting (with her children and a maid with an infant in her arms alongside of her), he shot her through the lungs dead on the spot. Soon after an officer and two Hessians came in and ordered a hole dug and her body thrown in, and the house to be set on fire. "At the request of an officer of the new levies, and with some difficulty, the body was suffered to be carried to a small house in the neighborhood, and Mr. Caldwell's dwelling house immediately set on fire, and everything belonging to him con- sumed together. The only comfort coming to this afflicted family is that the wretch who served as the executioner of this murdered lady (who from her excellent character deservd a better fat ■■ i did his business so effectually that she lost her life without dis- tress or pain. Thus it is, that even the tender mercies of the wicked are cruelty. This melancholy affair, with their cruel burn- ings, has raised the resentment of the whole country to the high- 78 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE est pitch. They are ready almost to swear an everlasting enmity to the very name of Briton. So far is this cruelty and devasta- tion terrifying to submission that it drives the most timid to feats of desperate heroism. "A most worthy man, who has for more than four years past devoted himself to the service of his country, is thus left with nine small children, destitute of even a shift of clothes to comfort them. Many of the inhabitants are in a similar situation; some widows, some aged, some infirm. "So many have suffered, and are daily suffering, among us, that it is impossible anything considerable can be done for their present necessities. Shall I beg in behalf of these worthy, tho' unfortunate fellow citizens, suffering in the common cause, that you will exert yourself among your acquaintances to afford them so relief? The difficulty of obtaining linen, clothes, etc.. etc., is unsurmountable among us. A small pittance saved from your luxuries will rejoice the hearts of our desponding brethren, and engage others to step forth with firmness to oppose the foes of America and mankind. "It moves the heart of the brave and venturous citizen to behold the piteous, heart-rending sufferings of the widows, chil- dren and dependents of those who have nobly fought the battles of our country, and bled in her righteous cause, while those who fly from the appearances of danger are rioting on the spoils of those who bear the heat and burden of the day. "I know your generous heart will bear a part with the afflic- tions of every sufferer in so glorious a cause, and your benevolent hands will be ready to exert themselves to obtain the relief that may be in your power. "But to return : The enemy being opposed by a regiment of Colonel Dayton's, and such militia as could be suddenly collect'' made a slow advance till they came to a bridge at the entrance of Springfield, where the militia had an old iron 4-pounder field- piece, which they used to such purpose that the enemy were driven back for some considerable distance. Being thus encour- aged, Colonel Dayton's regiment, and the militia together, pressed upon them and killed and wounded many of them; the general estimate is about 100. As our people were reinforced they gained firmness, and at night the enemy had reached no further than Connecticut Farms. "In the night, having received an express from General Clin- ton in North Carolina, they immediately began a retreat, and by ten o'clock on Thursday they had gained Elizabethtown Point. REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. /V from whence the)' sent off all their wagons, a part of their artil- lery and some of their cavalry. Previous to this, Lord Stirling, with General Hand's brigade and the militia, was detached close on their rear, and between Elizabethtown and the Point had a very severe skirmish — some loss on both sides. Never did troi behave better than ours. The militia behaved beyond anything that could have been expected. The Continental officers gave them the greatest credit. It is said the enemy had been persuaded that after the taking of Charleston the militia would submit and the Continental troops would desert. It seems as if the mili- tia had known these suggestions. Never did they so universally turn out on such short notice, and never with better spirits. I left this morning at least 2,000 of them below the mountains. and more flocking down continually. Colonel Dayton deserves the greatest credit, as does all his officers, who behaved unex- ceptionably. "The enemy were all day yesterday maneuvering to bring on a general engagement, and General Washington trying to draw them from their possession on the Point, where it was impossible to attack them to advantage. Both have failed, and General Washington hath drawn back the main body of his army above Springfield to refresh them, as they were exceedingly fatigued with two days and two nights lying on their arms. Everything has been carried on with great propriety, and we are in hopes the gentry will be obliged to retire notwithstanding their sanguine expectations. General Knyphausen, it is said, brought over his carriage, expecting to have comfortable use for it. They are in such force that I am clear of opinion they intended to penetrate the country, and from some hints they have dropped, they have Pennsylvania in their eye, if they can beat General Washington. "I would give more particulars, but I am wearied beyond measure with the fatigue of three days' ride, and no rest at night. and I write in pain. "P. S. — I forgot to mention a circumstance relative to Mrs. Caldwell's death that is very striking. Some of the soldiers attacked a young lady about three miles from Mr. Caldwell's home, and one of them, presenting a fixed bayonet at her breast, swore he would kill her, for that she was the wife of Mr. Cald- well. He was with difficulty prevented from putting his threats into execution by a young officer who knew the lady, and swore to him that she was not the wife of Mr. Caldwell. This was previous to her murder. And on their retreat from Connecticut 80 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE Farms, a soldier bragged at Elizabethtown that he had shot this- unhappy lady. ATTEMPTED CAPTURE OF BRITISH CROWN PRINCE. DURING the American Revolution there was no more pa- triotic or daring soldier in New Jersey than Colonel Matthias Ogden, who had a close rival in his only brother. Colonel Aaron Ogden, after the war governor and United States senator. In these days of commercialism and greed it may not be amiss to revert to the days that tried men's souls while laboiing to establish liberty and independence for the peo- ple of thi^ and other lands. Colonel Matthias Ogden distinguished himself on many occa- sions during the revolution, but in no instance did he show greater bravery than when, with a few chosen companions, he attempted to capture the Crown Prince of England, afterwards King Wil- liam IV., in New York City. The young man, a son of George III., when fourteen years old, was appointed a midshipman in the British navy, and to acquire knowledge of the sea and distant lands accompanied Admiral Digby to this country. Admiral Digby's fleet reached New York City in 1779, and remained there some months. The Crown Prince, who was of lively disposition, and al- lowed to have his own way in pretty much everything, was ashore most of the time, having a good time with boon companions of both sexes. He went about unattended by pomp, display or guard, and was prodigal in the use of money, with which he was ever well provided. Late in the summer it occurred to Colonel Ogden that it might be possible to effect the capture of England's future ruler, and bring him to New Jersey as a hostage. The British and tories on Staten Island, having made repeated raids to this town while the Jersey brigade was absent in the Indian country (Wyoming Valley) inflicting great damage to property and carrying away defenceless citizens as prisoners, among whom were some friends of Colonel Ogden, he matured a plan for the capture of the Crown Prince;, and submitted it to General Washington, in camp at New Windsor on the Hudson River. "I do not altogether favor such a mode of warfare," said Washington, after hearing Colonel Ogden reveal his intentions, "but it will give you a little diversion and may prove of some REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 81 value to the cause. You have my permission to engage in the enterprise, but if you succeed in capturing the young man you must treat him with all the deference due his great rank. I can- not but impress upon you the necessity of extreme caution if you would escape the fate of Nathan Hale." Armed with this permission and overjoyed at the result of his interview with the commander-in-chief, Colonel Ogden made his way back to this town, and at once selected the men who were to compose the expedition. Colonel Ogden picked four men from his regiment who had often gone through fire with him, and on whom he could place the utmost dependence, and early in the fall made his way to Paulus Hook (now Jersey City), where a skiff, admirably suited to his purpose, was found and appropriated. The weather con- ditions postponing the crossing of the Hudson for two nights, a start was finally made. Evading vessels lying at anchor, Colonel Ogden and his little party had nearly reached the New York side. and were congratulating themselves on the almost absolute cer- tainty of success, when they were suddenly hailed from a large launch filled with soldiers in the act of putting off from a dock near the Battery. Taken thus wholly unawares, and unprepared to return a satisfactory answer to the challenge, Colonel Ogden quickly sheered off and rowed up the river on a flood tide, a shower of leaden messengers following. Finding himself pursued, Colonel Ogden, at the tiller, encouraged his crew to make every exertion to outdistance those in pursuit if they would not "have hemp for breakfast." The colonel, as his craft proceeded up the river, looked everywhere along the shore for a safe place of refuge, and finding none owing to the alarm that had been given when first discovered, headed his boat for the Jersey shore, and finally suc- ceeded in reaching the ground now occupied by the city of Ho- boken, where he and his men landed safely under a fire which the American outpost there directed against the approaching British boats that had closely followed in pursuit. Colonel Ogden's spirited adventure formed an interesting theme in camp and bivouac for months afterwards, some joking at the expense of the colonel being indulged in. When intelligence of Colonel Ogden's undertaking reached the notorious Hetfield brothers (natives of Elizabethtown, but for several years past refugees on Staten Island), they declared they would return the American colonel's compliment by captur- ing him at the first opportunity. Those who knew the character S2 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE and desperate daring of the Hetfields had no doubt they would carry out their intention. The Hetfields possessed an intimate knowledge of the topography of this section and knew every nook and crook, as well as every family in what is now circumscribed by the bounds of Union County. The night set for the accom- plishment of their fell purpose — Saturday, November 4, 1780 — having rolled round, the Hetfields and other wild and adventurous spirits crossed the sound from Staten Island, and procuring horses on this side, dashed into this town and reached the homes of Colonel Ogden and Captain Jonathan Dayton before an alarm could be raised. Foiled by the absence of the two officers from their homes that night, the Hetfields learned they were at the home of William Herd, at Connecticut Farms, and at once proceeded thither with all possible speed, fearing their retreat would be cut off. The raiders, on reaching Mr. Herd's, surrounded his house, and bursting in the doors, demanded the surrender of its inmates. Resistance under such circumstances being futile, Ogden and Dayton, thus ruthlessly awaken from sleep, gave up. Allowed to make their toilet, they were bound and gagged, and then com- pelled to see the raiders partake of a repast which they compelled Mrs. Herd to provide for them. The good woman consumed as much time as possible in preparing savory dishes, hoping mean- time for the arrival of a rescue party, which, however, failed to materialize, much as it was desired. The raiders had great sport in compelling "Pomp," an aged slave, to serve them with apple whisky of delightful flavor, on which Mr. Herd and his friends often doted. Having thus re- freshed themselves, and accomplished the object of their under- taking, the raiders seized two of Mr. Herd's best horses, on which they mounted the two prisoners, then set out on their home- ward journey, via Galloping Hill, reaching the sound near Trem- ley at daybreak and crossing the water in safety. At the close of the war, General Ogden, on the recommen- dation of Washington to Congress, was sent to the court of St. James with important communications. He died in Elizabeth at the early age of thirty-six years. He sleeps beside the entombed mortality of his brother. Colonel Aaron Ogden, Colonel Francis Barber, General Dayton and other immortals. REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 83 SANS PEUR ET SANS REPROCHE. 1HAVE no intention in this sketch of one of New Jersey's fore- most and brilliant soldiers of the American Revolution to bore the reader with prosy history, but simply to narrate exciting incidents in the career of Lieutenant Colonel Francis Barber, oi Elizabethtown, who was throughout the contest very close to Washington, serving at times upon his military staff. Some of the incidents narrated to me by Mrs. Mary Chetwood, of Elizabeth, a granddaughter of Colonel Barber, and Colonel Aaron Ogden, have never before found their way in print. Elizabethtown, during the war for independence and liberty was celebrated for the patriotism, culture and wealth of its peo- ple, as well as for the number of its citizens distinguished on forum and in the field. Among the famous men of the country at that time was Francis Barber, who, at the age of 18 years, was placed in charge of the only grammar school in the colony having as pupils young men who shortly after rose to national prominence. Among Mr. Barber's scholars was Alexander Ham- ilton, of illegitimate parentage, and a native of an island in the West Indies, who, at the age of 14 years, landed in New York City. It was at Mr. Barber's school that young Hamilton first met the brilliant and patriotic Aaron Burr, of Newark, for whom he conceived a bitter dislike. Francis Barber cast books and ferule aside on learning of the shot at Lexington, whose reverberations went rolling around the world, and promptly devoted himself to the enrollment of his neighbors and friends to resist to the death the aggressions of the Briton. Young Barber, actuated by the holiest of motives, and a sin- cere desire to serve his bleeding country, made numerous ad- dresses in and about his home, his eloquent words stirring his hearers to profound depths of patriotism and effort. A regiment quickly organized in the town, was not called for by Congress for active service until the latter part of 1775. Young Barber, a first lieutenant in the First Regiment, was one of the small party of hardy young men belonging to that command that went in boats from Elizabethtown to Amboy, to capture the Blue Mountain Valley, a large British supply ship from London on its way to Boston, but which, owing to a storm in January, 1776, had been compelled to put into Prince's Bay for safety. The capture of the vessel, which was a valuable possession, produced great excitement wherever the news was spread. 84 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE In March, 1776, Congress appointed Lieutenant Barber ma- jor of the Third Regiment, and later on he was promoted to the rank of lieutenant-colonel, the highest grade he reached. Colonel Barber's knowledge of military affairs, quickly ac- quired, together with the dashing bravery he displayed in numer- ous engagements from Brandywine to Yorktown, where General Lafayette (on whose staff he was serving) exchanged swords with him, won for him the cheerful obedience and admiration of his troops, as well as the confidence of his superiors, who on more than one occasion commended his gallantry. Colonel Barber was desperately wounded on three distinct occasions — Monmouth. Newton and Yorktown — in each of which he exhibited the rarest heroism. It was at Brandywine, while fiercely striving to save from capture the six beautiful guns taken by Washington from the Hessians at Trenton, that Colonel Barber established a reputation for fearlessness that gained for him encomiums from the commander-in-chief, under whose eyes he performed prodigies of valor. But it was at Monmouth, one of New Jersey's most note- worthy battlefields (where Colonel Barber acted as aide-de-camp to Washington), while leading a charge at a critical moment, that he delivered a shock to the trained British host that was like a falling mountain. Amid the roar of artillery and volleys of small arms, Colonel Barber's plume, like that of the Knight of Navarre, glared everywhere through the smoke of battle. He raged that hot day in June like an unloosed lion, amid the foe, and his bright eyes, always terrible in battle, burned with increased lustre, while his clarion voice, heard above the awful turmoil of battle strife, was worth more than a hundred trumpets to cheer on his faithful and enthusiastic followers. Colonel Barber was a thunderbolt in battle, and the deeds wrought by him during the long seven years of active service might well furnish themes for the poet and the painter. "It was an inspiring sight." chronicles a historian of those days, "to see Colonel Barber, whose whole soul was ever in the deadly work, leading on his brave townsmen and friends, eager as they were for the fray. His lithe yet manly form was ever in the thickest of the contest. He ever set an example to all about him, displaying a stoical disregard of death, despite repeated wounds and the sanguinarv harvest which Death reaped about him." In 1779 Colonel Barber accompanied the Jersey Brigade, then consisting of Colonel Israel Shreve's Second New Jersey, Colo- REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 85 nel Elias Dayton's Third New Jersey, Colonel David Forman's Regiment of Jerseymen and Marylanders, Colonel Elisha Shel- don's (Connecticut) Regiment of Dragoons, and a battery of light artillery, from Elizabethtown to the Wyoming Valley in northeastern Pennsylvania, to punish the Six Nation Confederacy of Indian Savages for the foul outrages committed by them the previous year on soldiers and peaceful settlers. It is not my purpose to give an account of the long and fatiguing march (beside which Sherman's promenade from At- lanta to the sea was a pleasure excursion) our brave Jersey Blues made on that occasion through an interminable wilderness, often finding it necessary to hew a way with axes through dense for- ests, but to recite a thrilling incident witnessed with horror by the entire expeditionary force at the perilous crossing of the romantic, wild and turbulent Susquehanna River, near where Wilkes-Barre now stands. It was in this rapidly coursing flood that Colonel Barber narrowly escaped a watery grave. A young lad from Newark belonging to the Third Regiment, unable to maintain his footing in the flowing waters, having been separated from his companions (who held each other by the hand as they waded across up to armpits), was carried swiftly away by the rapid current, when an alarm was shouted. Colonel Barber, mounted on a superb horse, being near at hand, superintending the movement, hearing agonizing cries, and seeing the imminent danger of the young soldier, spurred his swimming animal toward the drowning boy, who often disappeared from sight, and by dint of great exertion succeeded in reaching him in the nick of time. The soldier at once, by direction of the colonel, seized a stirrup, holding fast with death-like grip. To keep his head out of water, Colonel Barber, in his efforts to draw the lad out of the raging flood, lost his balance, and falling from his horse, was rapidly borne down stream. Yells of horror and scenes of indescribable confusion among all who witnessed the colonel's peril followed. Those on the shores became frantic, especially when the hero disappeared for a time under the waters owing to his inability to gain a footing, so swift and strong was the current. Meantime a number of mounted officers put out from the shores to effect the rescue of a companion who was justly regarded as every man's friend and the idol oi the brigade. Three of the horsemen, after great diffi- culty, managed to reach the drowning colonel, who, encumbered with a heavy sword, was unable to assist himself, and saved him from a cruel fate. 86 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE The woods lining the shores, which had heretofore only re- sounded to the songs of birds and the blood-curdling yells of savages, rang with such cheers as only American soldiers can give, when they saw the gallant and almost unconscious colonel delivered from a perilous situation. The colonel's horse, to which the brave Newark lad had clung with tenacity, reached the shore in safety with his burden, greatly to the satisfaction of Colonel Barber, who highly prized the noble animal. Colonel Barber, who had long enjoyed the confidence of Washington, was senior aide-de-camp to General Lafayette at Yorktown, and to partially reward him for his many acts of bravery the commander-in-chief designated him to command and lead the charging column in the last general engagement of the war. No sooner did Alexander Hamilton, Barber's former pupil learn of this determination on the part of Washington than he went directly to the commander-in-chief and violently remon- strated against the detail. He went so far as to threaten to resign his commission unless the order was countermanded and he given command of the advance column. Although Hamilton had never had direct command of troops, nor led in any battle, being sim- ply a sort of military clerk to the commander-in-chief, Washing- ton was compelled to do an act of great injustice to Colonel Bar- ber, which he ever after regretted. Although bereft of a duty, which he had not solicited but which he would gladly have performed, Colonel Barber had in- tense satisfaction in entering the enemy's works by the side of his beloved chieftain, Lafayette, in advance of the troops directed by Hamilton, and although he received a ghastly wound while endeavoring to wrest a standard from a British color-bearer, he felt amply repaid by the compliments paid him in Washington's congratulatory order, and in exchanging swords with General Lafayette, his immediate commander, who expressed a desire to carry back to France a weapon that so often and so gloriously flashed in battle. Colonel Barber's sword is in France, while the elegant and costly blade worn by the French patriot may be seen to-day at the rooms of the New York Historical Society at Newburg. It is ?ad to reflect that Colonel Barber, after many vicissi- tudes and manifold dangers, often lying close to death's door, should end his brilliant career of usefulness to his country by being accidentally killed. Washington, surrounded by most of his officers that day, was in a very happy frame of mind, having received intelligence REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 87 that a treaty of peace had been signed by the mother country. He had ordered an elaborate dinner in celebration of the event, and all were about to partake of the feast when Washington re- ceived an important dispatch requiring prompt action. This he committed to Colonel Barber for delivery. The latter, like the faithful soldier he had ever proved, mounted and dashed away and in passing through a woods, half a mile from camp, he and his horse were crushed by a falling tree, which at that moment soldiers had felled for firewood. The soldiers, horror-stricken, rushed to the spot, but the colonel and his animal, impaled, were dead, having been instantly deprived of life. When the sad intelligence was borne to Washington, he rose from the table, deeply affected, saying: "Men of higher rank and more wealth mav die, but there is but one Francis Barber." In closing my sketch, I will add the following story relating to Colonel Barber's family, narrated to me by Mrs. Chetwood: "During the revolution, Mrs. Francis Barber, my grand- mother, was, with her children, George and Mary, sitting in her apartment on the ground floor of the stone house, built in 1759 by her father, in Elizabeth Avenue, below Spring Street, and still standing, when a party of British soldiers rudely entered either for murder or plunder, or both. They were boisterous, and paid no heed to the remonstrances of my grandmother. "When the soldiers at last tumultuously entered the drawing- room, expecting to enrich themselves, they came to a sudden halt. They had made an unexpected discovery — no less than a superb painting, representing General Wolfe at the battle of Quebec executed in a large panel over the great open fireplace. The raiders no sooner beheld the picture than, intoxicated and hilari- ous as they were, they doffed their hats, made rough attempts to straighten up and salute the object of their adoration, and im- mediately withdrew from the apartment and from the house. My grandmother often said she was firm in her conviction that she and her children were indebted for their lives and the preser- vation of her property to the effect the painting of the gallant British officer had on the mob." 88 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE HEARD COLONEL BURR TELL THRILLING STORIES. NO town in New Jersey is richer in Revolutionary lore than Elizabeth, which furnished more men for Washington's army than any other locality in the colony. No other town in New Jersey was so beset by the enemy during the eight years' struggle, and no community made greater sacrifices of blood and treasure. Elizabeth enjoys the distinction of having furnished more commissioned officers than any other town, the most daring and distinguished men having their homes there when the war broke out. Some of them rose to national promr- nence in field and forum. Quite a number of the lineal descendants of these heroes and statesmen are still living in Elizabeth, notably Mrs. Mary Chet- wood, still hale and hearty at the age of 90 years. Mrs. Chet- wood, widow of John Chetwood, born here in 1817, is a grand- daughter of Colonel Aaron Ogden and Colonel Francis Barber. In a recent intensely interesting conversation with Mrs. Chetwood she narrated many personal recollections of General Lafayette, Colonel Aaron Burr and other noted heroes of the war for independence. "I am glad to know," said this pariotic and most amiable lady to me, "that you are an admirer of Colonel Burr, whom I repeatedly met and conversed with at the home of Colonel Aaron Ogden, my grandfather. No American was ever more foully aspersed than he. I never saw a more unselfish char- acter, and never talked with such a brilliant conversationalist. No one who ever looked into his keen, black, luminous eyes, could forget them. I was in my early childhood when first presented to Colonel Burr at my grandfather's home, and was so fascinated with his appearance that I could scarcely withdraw my gaze. Perhaps he noticed this, as directly he made his way across the great drawing room and asked me in a silver-toned voice if I played on the piano. When I told him I did not, he smiled sweetly and remarked : 'It is as well ; you will have more time to improve your mind.' "Colonel Burr, my grandfather and his brother, General Matthias Ogden, were bosom friends, almost inseparable, and of about the same age, 19 years, when the war broke out. Gen- eral Ogden was two years their senior. The intimacy and burning love existing between the three was formed at the home REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 89 of Colonel Burr's uncle, Timothy Edwards (son of President Edwards, of Princeton College), who had married Rhoda Ogden, daughter of Robert Ogden, and a sister of Matthias and Aaron. Colonel Burr's mother was a daughter of President Edwards. "Colonel Burr's parents dying when he was 5 years old, he and his sister made their home with their uncle, Timothy. Young Burr inherited a considerable estate, which allowed him the privilege of living and regulating his conduct according to the bent of his own inclinations. Burr's grief at the loss of his parents, to whom he was devotedly attached, seems to have com- pletely changed his character, and historians, taking advantage of this, have been very hard on him, painting him in the blackest colors. Some writers in aspersing his character, have gone so far as to say that Colonel Burr died unbefriended, and his place of 'sepulchre is unknown.' "I never understood why so-called historians wrote so ven- omously of a man who had faithfully and brilliantly served his country on its battlefields. Colonel Burr died at a pleasant home on Staten Island, his bedside surrounded by sorrowing relatives and friends. His mortality was interred at Princeton, near the happy scenes of his college days. Some of the rela- tives present at the obsequies were Pierrepont Edwards, son of the distinguished Jonathan Edwards. Pierrepont Edwards and Colonel Burr's mother were descendants of Colonel Burr's uncle, brother and sister. Mrs. Lily Devereaux Blake's mother was a daughter of Pierrepont Edwards. Ogden Edwards, who long lived on North Broad Street, this city, and died there, was a great-grandson. His family still lives there. "Ogden Edwards at one time possessed an oil painting of Theodosia Burr (Mrs. Alston), Colonel Burr's only daughter. It hung in the parlor for many years, where I frequently admired it. One night the house was entered and the canvas cut from the frame and carried away. The painting could never be traced, and a fine work of art, together with the picture of a lovely and fascinating woman, whose fate was melancholy, was thus forever lost. Theodosia Burr, in both girlhood and womanhood, was all brain and heart, the former too active and the latter too loving for the fragile casket in which nature had enclosed them. "I delight in recalling recollections of Colonel Burr, and the many thrilling stories I heard when a girl, of his great bravery and gallantry ; of his long, perilous and fatiguing march through the enemy's country, amid deep snow and intense cold, 90 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE to carry a dispatch from his commander — General Benedict Ar- nold — to General Montgomery, then besieging Quebec; of his carrying the latter after falling desperately wounded through a red sea of the enemy's shots to a place of safety ; of his pleasant association with General Israel Putnam, on whose staff he ably served, and of his distinguished conduct at Monmouth, in which campaign he was stricken with a disease which necessitated his retirement from the army, to whose interests he had been entirely devoted for more than four years. "In stature, as I remember, Colonel Burr was about five feet six inches ; of spare, meagre form of elegant symmetry ; fair and transparent complexion. He did not dress flashily, but well, and was of commanding presence, erect and dignified deport- ment. His forehead was prominent and broad. His eyes, of which I have already spoken, were of ordinary size, of a dark hazel, appearing almost black, and scintillated with the most tremulous sensibility. They rolled with poetic fervor and beamed at all times with the piercing rays of genius. His mouth was large, his voice manly, clear and as melodious as a lute. His face, analyzed, showed unimportant traits, but upon a super- ficial view they were obscured like the spots in the sun by a radiance that dazzles and fascinates the sight. "Colonel Burr, in a promiscuous company, was rather taci- turn, but when he spoke it was with frankness. He was the most perfect model of an accomplished gentleman that could be found, even by the wanton imagination of poetry or fiction. "I am heartily glad," said Mrs. Chetwood, in conclusion, "to learn that Americans are beginning to appreciate the great services rendered our country by Colonel Burr, and to bestow upon him that meed of praise of which he has so long been bereft by the machinations of envious men, who have labored to blacken his character and thus effect his ruin." RECOLLECTIONS OF LAFAYETTE. MRS. MARY CHETWOOD, of Elizabeth, contempora- neous with many of the illustrious men of the Revolu- tionary War, and who met and conversed with them on numerous occasions, recently narrated to me her recollections of the last visit Marie Jean Paul Roch Yves Gilbert Motier, Mar- quis De Lafayette, made to Elizabeth. REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 91 "The General's long-promised visit to this town was antici- pated with joyful pleasure by all our people, poor as well as rich, blacks as well as whites. Our authorities and citizens, with ample time at their disposal, made elaborate preparations for his coming, and the attending receptions, as after the General arrived in New York he went as far as Boston and later to Albany on his sight-seeing journey. Wherever he went he was met by an outpouring of a grateful people, who extended the warmest greetings of welcome. Next to our own beloved Washington, I believe General Lafayette was the most popular man of our Revolution. "The General reached here about the middle of September. on one of the most charming days of that delightful month. Everybody rose early that eventful morn and lost no time in getting a coigne of vantage to view the distinguished visitor and the brilliant escort accompanying him. "The decorations of buildings, while not so elaborate as I have seen them here in later years, were pretty and effective and highly creditable for the times in which we then lived. You must remember our town then numbered but a few hundred peo- ple, who had hardly recovered from the blighting effects of the long war fought less than half a century previous. "I remember General Lafayette's appearance perfectly well," continued Mrs. Chetwood, "as he took my tiny hand in his at the home of my grandfather, Colonel Aaron Ogden, in the fall of 1824. He was then about 60 years old, thick set, and not over five feet seven inches high. His hair, quite short and tinged with gray, was unparted, giving it Pompadour style. His somewhat long neck was encased in a hign stock, covered with black silk. He wore no hair on his elongated face. He greatly resembled Governor Williamson, with whom I have often asso- ciated him in my mind. "I shall never forget the beautiful memories that cluster around the day General Lafayette stopped in our town. Every scene was brilliant and impressive. Business was generally suspended, and the schools closed; everybody appeared in their best attire, and Broad and Jersey Streets presented an animated appearance. "The General came dashing into town amid the discharge of cannon and ringing of bells, shortly before noon from New- ark, escorted by a gay cavalcade of horsemen gathered from this town and surrounding country. He traveled in a large and heavy barouche, drawn by six cream-colored horses, with pos- 92 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE tilions and outriders in liveries. I had never before seen such a gaudy display of apparel, at least not on men. "General Lafayette, while in this town, was the guest of General Jonathan Dayton, who then lived in the building at present occupied as the Home for Aged Women, and of my grandfather, Colonel Aaron Ogden, former Governor and United States Senator, whose home was in the brick building standing on the southwest corner of East Jersey and Catharine Streets. "Receptions, open to the public, were given the distin- guished visitor at both houses, and I am of the opinion that everybody who assembled there had the pleasure of accepting the outstretched hand of the General, who was in a very happy mood. The ladies who attended were dressed only as fashion and elegance could devise. Their head-dresses were principally flowers, with large ornamental combs, some wearing plumes of ostrich feathers. White and black lace dresses over satin were mostly worn, with steel ornaments, and neckchains of gold and silver, suspended to some of which were gold and silver medals bearing a likeness of General Lafayette, the most popular for- eigner who crossed the sea to aid the Americans in achieving independence. A belt or sash, with a likeness of the General, entwined with a chaplet of roses, also formed part of the dress of the ladies. "As nearly half a century had rolled round in the vista of Time since my grandfather and General Dayton first met Gen- eral Lafayette, then a spirited lad of but 19 years, after his arrival in this country to do what he could to aid our people in their desperate struggle with a rich and powerful nation, their reunion on this occasion was most joyful. They warmly embraced, actually throwing themselves into each other's arms, but did not, like the crowned heads of Europe, indulge in any exercise of osculation. They enjoyed themselves tete-a-tete whenever possible, but the constant arrival of those anxious to pay homage precluded such a talk as they would have delighted in. "But how much more glorious the occasion had Governor Livingston, General (Lord) Stirling, General Elias Dayton (the personification of Washington), General Matthias Ogden, Gen- eral William Crane, General William Maxwell, Colonel Francis Barber (with whom General Lafayette exchanged swords after the capture of Yorktown), Parson Caldwell and other noted patriot soldiers been present to join in the gladsome welcome to a companion for whom from the first all had the sincerest ad- REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 93 miration and profoundest esteem ? But all these had long since crossed the silent river to join the immortal throng which had gone before. "General Lafayette expressed himself as delighted with everything he had seen during his two months' sojourn, which, by the way, was well extended into the next year, enabling him to visit almost every section, and was enthusiastic in predicting a bright and wonderful future for our land. "When he took leave of General Dayton and my grand- father, General Lafayette, as well as they, were visibly affected, and I am sure tears welled in their aged eyes, as they did in my younger and brighter ones. The distinguished trio thus parted with the consciousness that never again would they meet in this world. In fact, General Dayton died suddenly a few days after- ward. "General Lafayette's visit formed a theme of pleasant con- verse for our people for long years afterward, and with me the impressions imparted by it are among the sweetest of my life." A SOLDIER FROM BOYHOOD. DURING the times the souls of the first Americans were sorely tried, New Jersey had no firmer patriot, more daring or brilliant soldier, safer counselor or more emi- nent statesman than General Elias Dayton, who was born in Elizabeth in 1737. In his mature years he bore a marked resem- blance to General Washington, with whom, during the struggle for liberty and independence, and long after, he enjoyed confiden- tial relations, and whose confidence he possessed, both being of nearly the same age, Washington antedating him by five years. Dayton, when a young man, was noted for his activity, strength, and intrepidity, none excelling him in athletic exercises. None could draw a finer bead over the long and heavy barrel of a Kentucky rifle, his marksmanship being unerring, a matter that proved of great value to him after he became an officer in the English provincial army, while in horsemanship he was unex- celled. On entering his teens he was regarded by his playmates as a leader, all acknowledging his superiority of strength and character. When but 22 years of age young Dayton, who had a fond- ness for adventure and military life, entered the military service of the province of New Jersey and was promptly commissioned *94 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE as a lieutenant. One year later, March 29, 1760, he was promoted to a captaincy, serving at the time with regular British troops in the war against the French on the northwestern frontier. He took a prominent part in the prolonged conflict against Pontiac. the great head of the Indian race of that period and chief ally of the French in America, and had much to do in compelling that fierce and vengeful as well as able warrior, while besieging De- troit, to beat a retreat. Captain Dayton greatly distinguished himself the following year in an expedition against Pontiac, and was highly honored by his fellow-townsmen on his return home at the end of an arduous and dangerous campaign. Captain Dayton, retiring from the service, settled down to the quiet walks of private life, but it was not long ere he, like his fellow-countrymen, began to complain of the injustice of King George's government toward the people of the colony, and he became a leader in molding public opinion, and securing the adop- tion of measures that finally led to the Declaration of Independ- ence. Immediately after the attack of the British at Lexington, Captain Dayton, to whom the patriots of Elizabeth quickly turned, organized a regiment of militia, many of its members having served with him in the Indian wars, but Congress, for some un- accountable reason, did not accept the services of the command until early in the following year. Notwithstanding this, Colonel Dayton, who had been chosen commander of the Third Regiment, continued to drill and arm his men, in order to be ready for any emergency that might arise. An opportunity soon presented itself in the unexpected arrival in Prince's Bay, off Amboy, of the British ship Blue Mountain Valley, which put in there owing to a storm. Colonel Dayton, hearing of this, selected one hundred of his men, and in whaleboats, hastened down the sound to effect its capture, a task that was successfully accomplished without the loss of a man. Colonel William Alexander (better known as Lord Stirling), who resided at Basking Ridge, and was commander of the First Regiment, also proceeded overland with a small force to Amboy on the same errand. Both forces joined and at daybreak cap- tured the vessel. Alexander, like Admiral Samson at Santiago, reported what he didn't do to Congress, saying never a word about Dayton and his stronger command, which really accom- plished the task and received a vote of thanks. Lord Stirling had had no military training, but this act, in which he played second part, ultimately made him a major-general in the Con- REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 9o tinental Army, he being the only Jerseyman to enjoy that dis- tinction. Colonel Dayton and his regiment, after doing guard duty in New York City, marched early in 1776 to Fort Ticonderoga, and assisted in the successful defense of that important strong- hold, and in 1777 he enjoyed the coveted distinction of opening the sanguinary battle of Brandywine, in which conflict Colonel Dayton had a horse shot under him, and at the battle of Ger- mantown, a little later on, had another horse killed under him in the heat of the engagement, his coat being riddled by bullets. It was believed by Colonel Dayton's men that the enemy mistook him for the commander-in-chief whom he so greatly resembled. When his friend, Colonel Francis Barber, jokingly alluded to the loss of two horses in two battles in succession, Colonel Dayton jocosely remarked: "Yes, it is rather a costly luxury, and it eats dreadfully into my salary." Colonel Dayton, in June, 1778, enjoyed the merited distinc- tion of first attacking the British column on the glorious field of Monmouth, in this state, where he performed prodigies of valor, and in the summer of 1779, he and his famous command took an active part in the operations of General Sullivan's command in the Wyoming Valley. He served in Congress in 1778-9, and re- joined his command at Yorktown, taking part in the siege, and in the ceremonies attending the surrender of Cornwallis and his army, October 10, 1781. Colonel Dayton succeeded General Wil- liam Maxwell in command of the Jersey brigade, and was thus one of the two brigadier generals appointed from New Jersey to the Continental Army. Notable qualities were ever displayed by General Dayton in all the situations to which stern duty called him. He had a com- bination of the daring spirit of the soldier, which he was born to be, as well as business and statesmanlike qualities, which eminently fitted him for the important affairs which constantly confronted and engrossed him. He possessed executive ability of a high order, and had a comprehension of details which were of infinite service to his command as well as to his country, whose interests he ever faithfully and efficiently served. A successful soldier, a hero in many arduous and fatiguing campaigns, he was of unblemished character and cultivated intellect. His de- portment, while dignified, was winning. He was one of the finest examples of the citizen-soldier in American history. A leader by divine right, and a magnetizer of men whose winning art was unconsciously exercised, General Elias Dayton 96 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE never failed to deploy with such consummate finesse that it was always his men who led and he who followed. The care and safety of his men and the good of his country was the pillar of cloud by day and his pillar of fire by night. General Dayton towered in strength, and in activity he was marvelous, and, compressing the arduous, well-directed toil of years into the brevity of this imperfect sketch, no man did more than he to regenerate and stimulate his fellow-citizens dur- ing the great contest in which he bore such a conspicuous part. A Solon in wisdom, irreproachable as a citizen, ideal in his home, noble-minded and princely in all his impulses, General Dayton was a man who wove the precious threads of his check- ered and honored life into the tapestry of our country's history, enjoying the highest honors his people had to give, and which he magnificently bore with opulent fruitage. His death in 1807, at the age of three-score years and ten. caused all our people to mourn at his tomb in the burying ground in the First Presbyterian Churchyard. His memory is embalmed with the amaranth and ivy of the love of patriots, while the tree- top choristers overshadowing his resting place, chant requiems and the grass continues to grow green above him. MISS MARGARET MONCRIEFFE. A BEAUTIFUL and charming woman, who became notor- ious the wide-world over after the American revolution, passed her happy school-girl days in Elizabethtown, and a chapter or two concerning her ill-spent life may not prove unin- teresting. It is of the unhappy and unfortunate Margaret Moncrieffe whose chequered history I am now induced to rehearse. It was on her account — for which, however, she was in no way responsi- ble — that the gallant Aaron Burr was traduced, his motive as- persed, and his character forever blackened. Margaret Moncrieffe, only daughter of Captain James Mon- crieffe (at the end of the war lieutenant-colonel of engineers in the British army), when fourteen years of age, was a woman in development — witty, piquant and lovely. Previous to the out- break of the revolution she had resided in New York City, where her father was stationed with his command. Related to Governor Livingston's family, Margaret was in- vited to visit Elizabethtown and make her home at "Liberty REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 97 Hall," the present residence of the Kean family, until the "trou- blous times are o'er." The occupancy of New York City by the American army, and the compulsory retirement therefrom of the British force, necessarily separated father and daughter, and for a time they were unable to communicate with each other. When the British took possession of Staten Island in July, 1776, and Margaret learned that her father, to whom she was greatly attached, was with the troops there, she yearned to join him, and wrote General Israel Putnam, commanding the American force in New York City, to that effect, begging his advice and assistance in restor- ing her to her father. Aaron Burr, then a major in the Continental army, receiving his commission from the state of New Jersey, of which he was a native, and a member of General Putnam's military household, prepared the bluff old general's reply to her letter, in which the general was made to say that as a soldier he was her father's enemy, but as a man his friend, and ready to perform any worthy act for him or his. He concluded by inviting Miss Moncrieffe to leave Elizabethtown and come to New York City and make her home with his family at his headquarters, No. 1 Broadway, until he could arrange for sending her to her father on Staten Island. General Putnam's kind letter rejoiced the young lady's heart, and bidding Governor Livingston's family farewell, she left this town for New York in a small sail-boat, escorted by one of Gen- eral Putnam's aides, who was accompanied by his wife. It was at General Putnam's headquarters that Margaret Mon- crieffe first met the ever-courteous and dashing Aaron Burr, with whom, later on, she became intimate. Most writers, from that day to this, have attributed Miss Moncrieffe's subsequent career of shame and sorrow to the major, then popular with all, save Alexander Hamilton, in whom the green-eyed monster existed from the time he and Burr first met. In her memoirs, published early in the last century, Miss Moncrieffe writes as follows of her departure from Elizabethtown and her arrival in New York. It is generally conceded that her "conqueror," whom she so passionately and eloquently extols, was Major Aaron Burr: "* * * When I arrived in Broadway (a street so called) where General Putnam resided, I was received with great ten- derness, both by Mrs. Putnam and her daughters, and on the following day I was introduced by them to General and Mrs. Washington, who likewise made it their duty to show me every 98 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE mark of regard; but I was seldom allowed to be alone, although sometimes, indeed, I found an opportunity to escape to the gal- lery on top of the house, where my chief delight was to view, with a telescope our fleet and army on Staten Island. My amusements were few ; the good Mrs. Putnam employed me and her daughters constantly to spin flax for shirts for the American soldiers; indolence in America being totally discouraged; and I likewise worked for General Putnam, who, though not an accom- plished muscadin, like our dillatantes of St. James Street, was certainly one of the best characters in the world ; his heart being composed of those noble materials which equally command re- spect and admiration. "* * * One day a flag of truce arrived from Staten Island, with letters from Major Moncriefre, demanding me, for they now considered me as a prisoner. General Washington would not acquiesce in this demand, saying that 'I should remain a hostage for my father's good behavior.' I must here observe that when General Washington refused to deliver me up, the noble-minded Putnam, as if it were by instinct, laid his hand upon his sword, and with a violent oath, swore 'that my father's request should be granted.' The commander-in-chief, whose influence governed Congress, soon prevailed on them to consider me as a person whose situation required their strict attention; and that I might not escape, they ordered me to Kingsbridge where, in justice, I must say, that I was treated with the utmost tenderness. General Mifflin there commanded. His lady was a most accomplished, beautiful woman, a Quaker. And here my heart received its first impression — an impression that, amid the subsequent shocks which it has received, has never been effaced^ and which rendered me very unfit to admit the embraces of an unfeeling brutish husband. "O, may these pages one day meet the eye of him who sub- dued my virgin heart, whom the immutable, unerring laws of nature had pointed out for my husband, but whose sacred decree the barbarous custom of society fatally violated. To him I plighted my virgin vow, and I shall never cease to lament that obedience to a father left it incomplete. When I reflect on my past sufferings, now that, alas ! my present sorrows press heavily upon me, 1 cannot refrain from expatiating a little on the inevita- ble horrors which ever attend the frustration of natural affec- tions : I myself, who, unpitied by the world, have endured every calamity that human heart knows, am a melancholy example of this truth ; for if I know my own heart, it is far better calculated REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 99 for the purer joys of domestic life than for the hurricane of extravagance and dissipation in which I have been wrecked. "Why is the will of nature so often perverted? Why is social happiness forever sacrificed at the altar of prejudice? Avarice has usurped the throne of reason, and the affections of the heart are not consulted. We cannot command our desires, and when the object of our being is unattained, misery must nec- essarily be our doom. Let this truth, therefore, be forever re- membered: when once an affection has rooted itself in a tender constant heart, no time, no circumstance can eradicate it. Un- fortunate, then, are they who are joined if their hearts are not matched ! "With this conqueror of my soul, how happy should I now have been ! What storms and tempests should I have avoided (at least I am pleased to think so), if I had been allowed to follow the bent of my inclinations! and happier, O, ten thousand times happier, should I have been with him in the wildest desert of our native country, the woods affording us our only shelter, and their fruits our only repast, than under the canopy of costly state, with all the refinements and embellishments of courts, with the royal warrior who would fain have proved himself the con- queror of France. "My conqueror was engaged in another cause; he was am- bitious to obtain other laurels: he fought to liberate, not to en- slave nations. He was a colonel in the American army, and high in the estimation of his country ; his victories were never accom- panied with one gloomy, relentless thought; they alone shone as bright as the cause which achieved them! I had communicated to General Putnam the proposals of this gentleman, with my determination to accept them, and I was embarrassed by the answer which the general returned ; he entreated me to remember that the person in question, from his political principles, was extremely obnoxious to my father, and concluded by observing, 'that I surely must not unite with a man who would not hesitate to drench his sword in the blood of my nearest relation, should he be opposed to him in battle.' Saying this, he lamented the necessity of giving advice contrary to his own sentiments, since in every other respect he considered the match as unexception- able. Nevertheless, General Putnam, after this discovery, ap- peared, in all his visits to Kingsbridge, extremely reserved ; nor did he ever cease to make the object of his concern to Congress ; and, after various applications, he succeeded in obtaining leave for my departure ; when, in order that I should go to Staten 100 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE Island with the respect due to my sex and family, the barge belonging to the Continental Congress was ordered, with tw r elve oars and a general officer, together with his suite, was despatched to see me safe across the bay of New York. The day was so very tempestuous that I was half drowned with the waves dash- ing against me. When we came within hail of the Eagle man- of-war, which was Lord Howe's ship, a flag of truce was sent to meet us. The officer despatched on this occasion was Lieutenant Brown. General Knox told him that he had orders to see me safe at headquarters. Lieutenant Brown replied, 'It was impos- sible, as no person from the enemy could approach nearer the English fleet' ; but added, 'that if I would place myself under his protection, he certainly would attend me thither.' I then entered the barge, and bidding an eternal farewell to my dear American friends, turned my back on Liberty. "We first rowed alongside the Eagle, and Mr. Brown after- ward conveyed me to headquarters. When my name was an- nounced, the British commander-in-chief sent Colonel Sheriff (lately made a general, and who, during my father's life-time, was one of his most particular friends ; although, alas ! the en- dearing sentiment of friendship now seems extinct in his breast, as far as the unhappy daughter is concerned), with an invitation from Sir William Howe to dinner, which was necessarily ac- cepted. When introduced, I cannot describe the emotion I felt; so sudden the transition in a few hours, that I was ready to sink into earth ! Judge the distress of a girl not fourteen obliged to encounter the curious, inquisitive eyes of at least forty or fifty people who were at dinner with the general. Fatigued with their fastidious compliments, I could only hear the buzz among them saying, 'She is a sweet girl ; she is divinely handsome' ; although it was some relief to be placed at table next to the wife of Major Montresor, who had known me from infancy." Miss Moncrieffe, in her memoirs, records the history of her unfortunate marriage with Captain John Coghlan of the 85th Regiment of Foot of the British Army, who, by the brutality of his conduct and his entrance into every fashionable vice and folly of the day, "drove her into the arms of a paramour." She and her husband sailed on the flagship of the British fleet, which left New York for England Evacuation Day, 1783. She asserts that she led a strictly virtuous life until, after being forced into marriage with a man she loathed, she was sub- jected by him to harsh and cruel treatment, and it is, therefore but just to the memory of Colonel Aaron Burr, every way better REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. ^l than most of his traducers, for the reader to be informed that the foul storv of her ruination by him finds no corroboration in her own printed and intensely interesting narrative. Soon after the arrival of herself and husband in London she left the brute she was compelled to acknowledge as husband and became the mistress of the rakish Duke of York, and other noble libertines, who were entranced with her "beauty and divine loveliness." . , For a period of fifteen years Margaret Moncneffe made no inconsiderable noise in the fashionable circles of Great Britain and France. She alternatively reveled in wealth and luxury and in squalid poverty, and, finally, when "beauty fled found her- self deserted by all, and at last died in misery and suffering in London. ELIZABETHANS DEFEND AARON BURR. THE patriots of Elizabethtown and vicinity seem to have been cognizant, as early as 1800, of the insidious efforts of the aristocratic federalists and tories of New York, to effect the downfall and personal ruin of the gallant Colonel Aaron Burr for whom Alexander Hamilton, a foreigner, without natural parents, had, during his schoolboy days and throughout the American revolution, nursed a bitter and relentless hatred, lhis- feeling on the part of patriotic Jerseymen will be seen in the following toasts drank at public meetings held here after Colonel Burr had been inaugurated as vice-president of the United State. I copy from the Elizabeth Journal of March, 1801 : "A large number of republicans of this town met on the evening of March 10 to celebrate the inauguration of Thomas Jefferson as president, and Aaron Burr as vice-president, and among the toasts drank was the following: " 'Aaron Burr, Vice-President— May his enemies do penance by being obliged to swallow A Burr. (Three cheers.)' ' On the same evening the republicans of Westfield met and drank the following toast to Colonel Burr : "Aaron Burr, Vice-President and President of the Senate- May his patriotism and wisdom defeat the plans of the wicked junta in that house." "Wheatsheaf, March 4.— Vice-President Burr— May he re- main as an unbroken pillar in the cause of Freedom and prove a scourge to aristocracy wherever it may appear." 102 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE "March 17. North Farms. — The worthy Aaron Burr, vice- president of the United States — May he co-operate with the sage of Monticello in making this western world free, indepen- dent and happy. (Six cheers.)" CAPTURE OF GUN BOAT. DURING most of the Revolutionary War the tories on Staten Island kept small armed vessels on guard along the sound from Bergen Point to Tottenville, and Ameri- cans from Elizabethtown made frequent attempts to capture them, as they were a source of much trouble and of infinite danger to our people. One beautiful moonlight night a party of town boys rowed down to Tottenville, hoping to capture a sloop lying at anchor there, but finding its captain — James Stewart — and crew bustling about on deck they turned back and returned home, bitterly la- menting the failure of their enterprise. For a long time in 1779 a sloop called the "Neptune" did guard service off Bergen Point, commanding the entrance to the Kills as well as Newark Bay, but one night in October, during a heavy blow, the craft got loose from its anchorage, and drifted toward this town, grounding on the bar east of the present Singer factory. The soldiers who manned the fortifications at the eastern terminal of New Point Road, seeing the vessel fast in the mud at low tide, got into boats, and rowing out. took possession of the deserted craft. They were congratulating themselves on the capture when they saw several whale boats, filled with armed men, putting out from Port Richmond, with a view of effecting its recapture. The Americans, unable to fire the cannon on the deck of the sloop, put up a stiff fight with their muskets, but finding them- selves greatly outnumbered, and a British gunboat rapidly ap- proaching, withdrew from the vessel, and made good their return to the shore and the protection of the fort. Cornelius and Job Hetfield, two notorious tories, who were driven out of Elizabethtown on the breaking out of the war, were in command of the British boats. The Neptune remained fast in the mud until the tide rose, when she floated and sailed away, not, however, without receiv- REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 103 ing some damage, and several of her defenders being killed and wounded by the Americans. The tories and renegades on Staten Island were a disreput- able lot, respecting neither friend or foe, revenge and plunder being their chief incentives. One night a British vessel, under a flag of truce, on its way from New York to this town, was suddenly boarded by a number of armed men in disguise. They spared the lives of those on board when promised the quiet surrender of some two thousand guineas which the British paymaster-general in New York had consigned to the vessel for delivery here, the Americans having agreed to forward the gold to Pennsylvania to purchase supplies for the Hessian prisoners of war confined there. The British attempted to fasten the crime on soldiers from Elizabethtown, but the fact was soon after established that Staten Island tories perpetrated the act. BRITISH FRIGHTENED BY GIRL. A TRADITION of the hasty and demoralizing retreat of Knyphausen's army from Connecticut Farms on the terri- ble night following the battle in June, 1780, is to the effect that a number of drunken Hessian soldiers, searching for plunder, left the disordered column and entered "Liberty Hall," the abode of Governor Livingston, and the present home of the Kean family. In the time of the revolution, the present Morris Avenue ran but a short distance above "Liberty Hall," where it branched off in a northeasterly direction, as far as the entrance to Vauxhall Road, at what is now known as Salem. The Vauxhall Road, in its serpentine course, leading to Springfield and the mountains beyond, is about the same to-day as then, except that most of it has been telforized, making a pretty drive its whole length. The Vauxhall Road, originally an Indian trail and subse- quently a cow path, which accounts for its winding ways through and over the hills, was one of the two main thoroughfares leading from this town to Morristown previous to and during the Revo- lutionary War. It was by this road that one column of the British army fled back to this town on the night of June 7, after its defeat at Con- necticut Farms. The night was made boisterous by a fearful storm of blinding lightning and loud rolling thunder, and the wild 104 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE but senseless curses of the drunken British soldiers, smarting under the humiliation of bitter defeat by a handful of American farmer boys, illy clad and poorly armed. As I have already narrated, detachments from this drunken army (now a mere rabble), entered the house of Governor Liv- ingston for purposes of plunder, if nothing worse. They knew no men folks would be within, and capable of any crime, as they had shown themselves a few hours before when they mercilessly murdered Mrs. Caldwell in her sanctified home, they forced an entrance. The maid servants had fastened themselves in the kitchen an apartment at the north end of the mansion, while the two heroic daughters of the Governor securely locked the doors lead- ing into their chamber from the broad open hallway on the second floor. The beastly ruffians. I am glad to state, contented them- selves by remaining on the ground floors, where they searched for treasure, and it was while thus engaged that Miss Kate Liv- ingston, attired in a white robe (perhaps a night dress), appeared at the head of the stairs, holding in her hand a lighted taper, the beams from which partially illumined the hallway below. However much the rum-besoaked ruffians were insensible to human fear, they no sooner beheld Miss Livingston's angelic form than by common accord they rushed from the house, declaring the apparition of the murdered saint (Mrs. Caldwell), had thus suddenly appeared to reprove them for their awful crime. It was this scene that caused the hasty exit of the Hessians from a house they hated, and which they doubtless would have been glad to detroy. The only wonder is that the historic house was not given to the flames, for it was repeatedly visited by the enemy during the eight years of the American revolution. REFUGEES MAKE BITTER FIGHT. ONE of the last as well as one of the fiercest encounters between New Jersey militiamen and refugees in the Revolutionary War took place in Burlington County in January, 1783. John Bacon, a native of Monmouth County, one of the most notorious refugees in South Jersey, while on one of his mur- derous raids, halted his gang in the vicinity of Cedar Creek bridge. REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 105 Captain Richard Shreve, commanding the Burlington County Lighthouse, learning of Bacon's whereabouts, induced Captain Edward Thomas, commanding the Mansfield militia company to join him in an attempt to capture Bacon, for whom Governor Livingston, of Elizabethtown, had offered a reward of twenty- five pounds. Captain Thomas got his men together as quickly as possible and both commands started for the camp of the outlaws, which was reached in the middle of the afternoon. The refugees, who had meantime learned of the approach of the soldiers, put themselves in an excellent position of defense on the opposite side of the creek, first blockading the bridge so that the horsemen would be unable to charge over it. Upon the near approach of the militiamen Bacon and his cut- throats opened fire, one of the first shots killing William Cooke and seriously wounding Robert Reckless, for whom Reckless- town was subsequently named. The refugees not only possessed better arms and ammuni- tion than the militia, but they enjoyed a strong defensive position along the southerly side of the creek, which was heavily wooded. This led the attacking party to exercise the utmost wariness. Finally the militia reached and ensconced themselves behind the north bank of the creek, which enabled them to fire with deadly effect, and as the militiamen outnumbered the refugees, the latteT having lost a number of men. were on the point of giving way. when the soldiers received a volley from a party of newcomer? which had come upon them unawares. This attack from a new and unexpected quarter threw the militiamen into disorder, and came near precipitating their flight. The horsemen turned upon this new enemy, killing some and taking others prisoners. Among the refugees killed was Ichabod Johnson, a notorious murderer, for whom Governor Livingston had offered a reward, dead or alive. Bacon, although severely wounded, managed to escape, but a few weeks later he was sur- prised in his haunt at Egg Harbor and killed by a detachment of Captain Shreve's horsemen, commanded by Cornet Cook. The militiamen chased Bacon and the gang until darkness rendered further pursuit hopeless, when, with their prisoners and much property which the refugees had stolen, they returned to Burlington, lodging their captives in the jail, which they sur- rounded with a strong guard. Some of them were tried and executed for their foul crimes 106 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE ARNOLD'S GREAT NAVAL BATTLE. GENERAL BENEDICT ARNOLD, a splendid fighter so long as he was true to manhood and the patriot cause, was commander of the first American fleet that ever engaged Great Britain in a naval battle, Arnold, who had been a non-commissioned officer in the British Army before the Revolution, was the best fighter in the Continental Army. It was in June, 1776, after the American force had been driven out of Canada, and General Sullivan was strengthening Fort Ticonderoga, that General Arnold begged permission of General Gates, who bitterly hated Washington, to build some boats so that he could engage the enemy when he appeared in Lake Champlain, an event naturally to be expected. Obtaining the desired permission, Arnold got a detail of men, and set to work constructing vessels, and a couple of months later he had launched his little fleet — a sloop, three schooners, and five gondolas. The sloop was armed with twelve guns, one schooner with the same number, the others eight, and the gon- dolas three each. The guns had formerly belonged to England, and were some of the two hundred which Colonel Ethan Allen had captured at Fort Ticonderoga in the name of the Great Jehovah and the Continental Congress. When General Carleton, who had driven our army out of Canada, learned what General Arnold was up to he sent nearly one thousand men from Quebec to St. Johns, to construct a fleet that would be sufficient to destroy the American vessels. The British, with everything at hand, soon completed their craft — twenty-five in number. One of the vessels, named the "'Thun- derer," flat bottomed, carried six 24-pounders and twelve six- pounders, the "Inflexible" (flagship) having eighteen 12-pound- ers, while each of the twenty-four gunboats were armed with a field piece, all better than anything Arnold had. About the first of September General Arnold sailed down the lake, with positive instructions not to pass a given point, and only to act on the defensive. Faithful to his orders, Arnold cast anchor with his vessels across the lake to prevent any of the enemy's boats from passing up, or getting in his rear. While thus anchored General Arnold discovered that he was in danger of being attacked and boarded by British and In- dians who had come down from Canada and were encamped on both shores. To evade an attack of this character, he fell back REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 107 toward his base some ten miles, where his fleet was greatly aug- mented, his ship-builders having kept at their task all summer. His fleet, now considered quite formidable, consisted of three schooners, two sloops, three galleys, eight gondolas and twenty- one gunboats. Arnold, profoundly ignorant of the strength and composition of the armament which he knew Carleton was preparing and unwilling to engage what he had every reason to believe a supe- rior force, retreated still further up the lake, anchoring across the narrow channel between Valcour's Island and the western shore (New York), to await the arrival of the British fleet and there test conclusions on the water for the first time. It was at an early hour on the morning of October 11 that the British fleet appeared off Cumberland Head, and in due time it swept around the southern point of Valcour's Island. As the •enemy approached General Arnold, who was on the galley "Con- gress" (flagship), made a fervent speech. He said this was the first time Americans ever had a chance to fight the British on water, and if they acquitted themselves as well as they had on land he had no fears as to the result of the engagement. The boys gave him three cheers which went floating over the broad waters, finding echoes in the grand old hills beyond. The first shot came richochetting over the wind-perturbed waters of the beautiful and hitherto peaceful lake from the "Carleton," which at once attacked the "Royal Savage" and three galleys farthest advanced from our line. The "Royal Savage," in trying to return, went aground, and to save her from capture she was set on fire and burned, the crew, however, es- caping. General Arnold, on board the "Congress," greatly irri- tated over the loss of the "Royal Savage," made for the "Carle- ton," firing the first gun with his own hands, and thus was com- menced the first naval battle between Americans and Britons. It must be remembered that our men were landsmen, know- ing little or nothing about sailing or manoeuvring on the water while the British force, twice as strong in every respect, was composed of sailors taken from ships of war at Quebec. The enemy thus possessed infinite advantage. Throughout the entire afternoon the battle raged fiercely, and although the "Congress" was hulled a dozen times, received seven shots between wind and water, the mainmast shattered, the rigging cut to pieces, and many of the crew killed or wounded, General Arnold, without coat or hat, continued firing. He had no thought of giving up, and when not aiming and firing one 108 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE gun or the other, was busy in signaling to his other vessels, each of which was doing its best. To make matters worse, the British landed a strong body of Indians on the adjacent islands, and when near enough, they picked off some of our men. This movement on the part of the British had been anticipated by General Arnold, and although he sent a few shots into the woods, where nothing could be seen except little puffs of smoke, he felt it was dangerous to remain in the position, and decided to get away as soon as darkness covered the waters. When night came both parties stopped fighting and an- chored within a few hundred yards of each other. The men were literally exhausted. General Arnold, satisfied that he could not cope with the British vessels, superior in every way, called his officers together for consultation, when it was determined to re- tire during the night to Crown Point. The British commander, not anticipating such a move on our part, anchored his vessels in double lines from the island to the main land. This fact, known to General Arnold, was communi- cated to his officers, who were given specific instructions as to their future action. Fortunately the night was wrapped in Cim- merian gloom. This was the only thing that saved us. It en- abled Arnold to get out of a bad trap. At about ten o'clock our vessels quietly weighed anchor, and with a good stiff wind from the north, just what was needed, and which was Providential, we boldly sailed entirely unobserved through two of the enemy's lines, Arnold bringing up the rear in his crippled galley, which had stood the brunt of the battle. It was a bold movement, perhaps unparalleled for audacity. When daybreak came, after a seemingly interminable night, the British must have been thrown into a state of surprise on beholding our vessels ten miles away. The exhausted Ameri- cans had all they could do to stop the leaks in some of the boats to keep them afloat, and a terrible job in trying to repair sails and rigging. The British commander, doubtless vexed at the remarkable escape, lost no time in weighing anchor and in giving pursuit. Although he had sustained losses, he felt confidence in his great superiority of men, guns and ships and did not hesi- tate to renew the engagement. The veering of the wind from the north to the south about noon greatly retarded both fleets, and night again coming on, anchors were cast. The night, to Arnold's view, was appar- ently unending. His men were wet, hungry and absolutely ex- REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 109 hausted. Morning, however, did come, and with it the British fleet. General Arnold, finding the enemy fast overhauling him, dropped to the rear with the "Congress," "Washington" and four gondolas, hoping thus to allow his other vesses to escape. When the three largest British vessels — "Carleton." "Inflexible," and "Maria" (General Carleton being on the last named), came within distance of the American rearguard, they opened a fierce fire, to which our folks replied with all the spirit left in them. The "Washington" soon struck, her commander, General Water- bury, and his crew surrendering. Then the three British ships united in an attack upon the "Congress." They poured a rain of iron hail upon the Ameri- can boats, General Arnold, still undaunted, with a red hand- kerchief bound tightly about his head, running from one gun to another directing their fire. He was perfectly insensibe to fear, and although splinters and shot flew about him, he escaped serious wounds. For four long hours the British continued their attack upon the "Congress," as they knew General Arnold was on board and in supreme command. Finally other vessels took part in the merciless attack upon the "Congress," and at one time no less than seven of the biggest British ships were pouring in a terrible fire. When Arnold at last saw further resistance was futile, deter- mined never to surrender, he ran the "Congress" and his four gondolas ashore about ten miles from Crown Point, where he set them on fire and waited to see them consumed. He was the last man to leave the "Congress," having remained on board to su- perintend the removal of the dead and wounded. When the men left the vessels they took along muskets and ammunition, and it was well they were able to do so, as on the march to Crown Point they were suddenly and unexpectedly attacked by a body of Indians, with whom they had a stiff fight for an hour, finally putting them to flight. Notwithstanding the defeat and the disastrous termination of the expedition, the efforts of the soldier-sailors were lauded throughout the country. Arnold's popularity, gained at Que- bec, was immeasurably increased, and the army and people shouted his praises. After a few years, he became tired of fight- ing for his native land, tried to sell it for a mess of pottage and after his perfidy lived and died a man without a country. 110 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE OPERATIONS OF A NOTED SCOUT. ONE of the most daring partisan rangers in the employ of this state during the Revolutionary War was Baker Hen- dricks, a native of Elizabethtown, a cousin of the Hetfield outlaws. In the early part of the war, after the British landed on Staten Island, Hendricks efficiently served Washington as a scout. His thorough knowledge of cowpaths and trails on the island, and an extended acquaintance among the people there, qualified him for the dangerous duty of a spy. In 1780 Governor Livingston commissioned Hendricks as a captain. At this time he was twenty-four years old, and from then on till the end of the war, he conducted operations on land and on water. He soon attracted a number of young men, and fitting out two whale-boats, which he named "Flying Squirrel" and "Charming Betsy," he became a terror to the refugees on the island. On one occasion Hendricks, with a dozen men, crossed over to the island in the night time to recapture a lot of cattle which had been stolen from our people. Being discovered by the First Regiment of New Jersey Volunteers (refugees), Hendricks was compelled to retire, but he contested every foot of the ground from Salter's house to the water. Hendricks was slightly wounded while getting into his boat. Captain Hendricks was a source of great annoyance to peo- ple on Staten Island and Bergen Point, whom he took great delight in attacking whenever opportunity presented itself. He made frequent trips along the sound, capturing piquets and any property that could be used by the Continental Army or the militia. One very cold night in December, 1782, Hendricks sailed into the Kills, and captured a British sloop, armed with two small cannon. He took the crew prisoners, and would have brought the vessel to this town, but as she ran aground near Shooters's Island, the captain stripped her of arms, sails, rig- ging, cable, anchor and long boat, and set her on fire. It has long been thought that the iron field piece recently mounted at Connecticut Farms (Union Village) was one of the two cannon captured on this occasion by Captain Hendricks. Despite his many adventures and the great injury he in- flicted on the enemy on the island and at Bergen Point, he was REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. Ill finally suspected of illicit intercourse, and Governor Livings*'-. - felt compelled to demand the return of the state commission he had three vears before issued to him. HETFIELDS CAPTURED TWO OFFICERS. THE humiliating defeats sustained by the British force at Connecticut Farms June 7, 1870, and again at Springfield on the twenty-third of the same month by illy-clad and poorly armed farmer boys caused Sir Henry Clinton, the British commander-in-chief, to relinquish all further hope of penetrating Washington's lines among and beyond the Short Hills, and dur- ing the continuance of the war the people in this section enjoyed a feeling of comparative safety, notwithstanding the continued presence of a large force of the enemy on Staten Island. Although no further movements on a large scale were made in this direction by the enemy, predatory raids were of frequent occurrence. These were chiefly confined to the capture of prom- inent citizens, to be held as hostages, and the stealing of cattle. The regular British troops took no part in these midnight for- ages after the battle of Springfield, the bitter and unforgiving refugees from this and other colonies alone participating with fiendish glee when successful. Chief among the gangs which visited this town repeatedly during 1780, was that led by Cap- tain Smith Hetfield and his brother, Captain Cornelius Hetfield. who, having been driven from Elizabethtown after the outbreak of the war, took refuge on Staten Island, where they were petted and encouraged by British commanders for several years. The Hetfields attained notoriety by their activity and dare-deviltry. Insensible to fear, they had no mercy on those who fell into their hands, as was the case with Stephen Ball, a resident of Rahway, who, having permission to trade on Staten Island, was pursuing his peaceful calling, when he was rudely pounced upon and taken prisoner by Cornelius Hetfield, who without judge or jury, hung him at Bergen Point, because he was afraid to per- petrate the dastard crime on the island, the British commander there having refused to adjudge Mr. Ball guilty of being a spy, as Hetfield alleged. The Hetfield brothers, born in a house still standing at the southerly end of Pearl street, and known to our oldest people as "Paradise Farm," had an intimate knowledge of this part of the country. They were familiar with every nook and crook, and 112 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE acquainted with nearly every family in what is now circum- scribed by the bounds of Union County. It was Saturday night, November 4, that Smith and Cor- nelius Hetfield and half a dozen other wild and adventurous spirits, after crossing the sound in a flat-bottomed scow, di?e barked where Tremley now stands, remounted their horses and quickly reached Elizabethtown. They came with the avowed intention of capturing Colonel Matthias Ogden, of the First New Jersey Regiment, and Captain Jonathan Dayton, paymas- ter of the Third New Jersey Regiment, whom they had previously learned were at their homes there. The Hetfields bitterly hated these patriot officers, and had long threatened to punish them. Ascertaining that Colonel Ogden and Captain Dayton were temporarily stopping at William Herd's home at Connecticut Farms, the Hetfield party rode rapidly there, and, surrounding the house before the inmates were aware of their presence, they burst in the doors and called upon all to surrender. Resistance under such circumstances being futile, the two American officers, keenly feeling the disgrace of having been thus caught napping, hastily made their toilet and surrendered with as much grace as possible. The Hetfield gang, after binding and gagging the two offi- cers, compelled Mrs. Herd to provide a repast, and while she was thus engaged, "Pomp," a colored slave, was kept busy in serving the party with apple whisky of a prime quality, and on which Mr. Herd fondly doted. After refreshing themselves the raiders bade their host bring forth two of his best horses, and on these animals Colonel Ogden and Captain Dayton were mounted for the long and hasty ride to Staten Island, which they reached in safety. RAHWAY IN THE REVOLUTION. WHILE no battle of great consequence was fought in Rah- way( then called Spanktown) during the eight years of the Revolutionary War, the people of that patriotic vil- lage neglected no opportunity of serving the patriot cause. The place was frequently raided by the enemy from Staten Island and Woodbridge, and the most prominent citizens carried off as hostages. The hardest battle in Rahway took place early in January, 1777, when General William Maxwell, with his Jersey brigade. REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 113 came down from the Short Hills, and attacked a strong regi- ment of British regulars posted there. After a two hours' fight, the enemy was driven out of Rail- way in the direction of Woodbridge. General Maxwell, feeling that he could not hold the place in the event of an advance of the enemy from Woodbridge, took possession of one thousand bushels of salt, a condiment sadly needed by the American troops, and had scarcely loaded it on wagons for transportation to our lines, when a large force sud- denly came up from Woodbridge, necessitating the retreat of the Americans to Elizabethtown, which was successfuly accom- plished. The winter of 1779-80 was one of awful severity. Snow fell in January to a depth of five or six feet, while the waters surrounding Staten Island were frozen so solid that the ice af- forded better means of locomotion than the few unbeaten road* ways. This ice-bridge made it easy for the British and tories on Staten Island to cross and re-cross as inclination led them. It was on Sunday night, January 30, that a small force of mounted refugees (traitorous Jerseymen) crossed over from Staten Island, and dashed into Railway before their presence was discovered. Lieutenant Wynantz and eight privates who had been en- trusted by Colonel Jaques with the protection of the village instead of attending to guard duty, were out on a sleigh-riding excursion, and when the British commander learned a fandango was in progress at Lindsley's corner, he and his party galloped to the spot, and surrounding the hostelry, summoned the revelers to surrender, which they did with as much grace as possible. After the lieutenant and his men had been disarmed and secured, the Britishers bade the musicians strike up, and, each seizing a girl, went through a mazy waltz. This concluded, the British officer thanked the young ladies for the pleasure afforded, and securing the American soldiers within their own handsome sleighs, the enemy drove awav, leav- ing the disappointed Rahway lasses to get to their homes the best way they could. Before daylight the American warriors crossed the sound on the ice at Tremley's Point, and on the following day went on to New York City, where their arrival created much amusement amonsr the British soldiers. 114 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE HOW SOLDIER TRAPPED BANDIT. WHILE the people of New Jersey were sorely tried during the Revolutionary War by almost constant raids of British soldiers and renegade Jerseymen who took re- fuge on Staten Island, shortly after the landing there of the British army in 1776, and greatly suffered by the loss of cattle and movable property, their condition was scarcely worse than that of the inhabitants in Monmouth and other counties along the coast. The pine-tree country especially was infested in those trou- blous times by numerous bands of robbers, who lived in caves burrowed in the side of the sand hills, as near swamps and in such secluded spots as could be found. These caves, carefully covered with brush, were scarcely discernible, even at a short distance, while the trails leading to the retreats were disguised as much as posible by the crafty robbers, who preyed upon rich and poor alike. The inhabitants, living in a constant state of terror, were compelled, for their own safety, to go armed, whether at work- in the fields or at the house of worship. The acts of these marauders at length became so numerous and audacious that Governor Livingston offered large rewards for their death or capture. During the last three years of the war the desperadoes were hunted and shot like wild beasts, and when peace was declared but few of the villains were alive, so thorough had been the work of extirpation. Among the more notorious villains who gloated in crime was a fellow known as Fenton, a big strapping fellow, who in his youth, learned the trade of a blacksmith in Freehold. When the war broke out he quit honest work and organized a gang, which took refuge in the sand hills, near Red Bank. From this covert he and his men sailed out at night for robbery and rapine On one occasion Fenton robbed the shop of a tailor, carrying away much apparel. Word was sent to Fenton that unless he surrendered the stolen goods within a week, he would be shot on sight. He complied, accompanying the return of the goods with the following note : "I have returned your damned rags. In a short time I am coming to burn your barns and homes, and roast you all alike as a pack of kittens." It was in August, 1779, that Fenton and his gang attacked REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 115 the dwelling of Thomas Fair, near where Imlaystown now stands. Mr. Farr and wife, both aged people, and a daughter barricaded the door with logs of wood, and the gang being un- able to force an entrance into the house, fired a volley of rifle bullets, one of which wounded Mr. Farr, rendering him helpless. The gang finally gained entrance by a back door, and mur- dered Mrs. Farr, then finished their fiendish work by beating her husband to death as he lay upon the floor. The daughter although badly wounded, succeeded in getting away and reach- ing the home of a neighbor, two miles distant. The murderers fearing pursuit, incontinently fled, and in their haste to secure safety, left the plunder behind. Fenton, after perpetrating many enormities, and in making his name a terror to people in South Jersey, was finally killed near where Blue Belle is located. Fenton and his confederate, Burke, beat and robbed a young miller named Van Mater of his dinner while on his way to work. Van Mater, although suffering from injuries received at the hands of Fenton and Burke, made his way to Freehold where he reported the outrage to the commandant of a portion of Lee's Legion, then on duty in that section. The lieutenant at once detailed a sergeant and two soldiers to accompany Van Mater, who was sure Fenton and Burke were at a groggery, near where the assault took place. A wagon was procured, on the bottom of which lay the two armed soldiers, covered with hay, while the sergeant, acting as driver, and Van Mater sat on the seat in front. True enough, as the vehicle reached the groggery, Fenton came out, pistol in hand, and ordered them to stop, saying to Van Mater: "You damned rascal! I gave you such a lickin' I thought you would never agin show your head. Where are you goin'?" "To the salt works," was the reply. "Have you got any brandy?" asked Fenton. "Yes! Will you have a drink?" asked Van Mater, handing him a bottle. Fenton was in the act of taking a drink when the sergeant touched the foot of a soldier, who sprang up and shot the des- perado through the head, scattering it over the side of the vehicle. Burke, who was in the woods nearby, hearing the report of the soldier's gun, and supposing it to be a signal from his pal. discharged his rifle in answer. 116 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE The sergeant and his men hastened in the direction of the sound, and when Burke saw them approaching he took to his heels, making good his escape. The soldiers, returning to the wagon, threw Fenton's car- cass into the vehicle and drove with all possible speed to Free- hold, where they jerked out the corpse by the feet, as if it had been a wild animal, and, throwing it upon the ground, said to the crowd which had assembled : "Here is a cordial for you lories and wood robbers." GUNS AND POWDER IN REVOLUTION. IT is not generally known that the active train of field artillery possessed by the American colonies at the commencement of the Revolutionary War consisted of but four guns. A few weeks after the battle of Lexington, General Artemas Ward, in assuming command of the Revolutionists, then besieging Bos- ton, found only one six-pounder and half a dozen three-pound- ers, all smooth-bores, in possession of his forces. Had not Ethan Allen captured Fort Ticonderoga, with its 200 guns, the siege of Boston and the battle of Breed's Hill (misnamed Bunker Hill) would have been a miserable fiasco and a lamentable fail- ure. It must have been painful and humiliating to General Gage, the British commander, whenever he heard a Yankee gun in that battle, to realize that it was his "own thunder." While other colonies may have turned out revolutionary, cannon before the establishment of furnaces and foundries in New Jersey, our commonwealth early in the war chiefly supplied Washington's army with ordinance, and, I may add, powder as well. This was done at Mt. Hope and Hibernia, in Morris County, where the necessary materials were conveniently at hand. The first cannon constructed in New Jersey were iron and of primitive pattern, owing to the difficulty of securing designs. The first castings, made in Morris County, were moulded from guns taken at Ticonderoga, and it was not until the beautiful field pieces, some of them brass, surrendered by Burgoyne at Saratoga, could be taken to Morris County that our people were able to secure desirable models and turn out weapons more to their liking. One of the first guns cast at Mount Hope can now be seen REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 117 mounted on wheels near the old Presbyterian Church at Con- necticut Farms. It was probably used for the first time in the battle there June 7, 1780. Our little army was in desperate straits for artillery when. Washington was driven through New Jersey late in the fall of 1776, and the capture of six splendid field guns at Trenton Christmas night gave the greatest cause for rejoicing to the patriots. But their loss, with five other guns, at Brandywine later on had a most depressing and disheartening effect on our people. While New Jersey may be said to have led the way in the manufacture of field artillery, however crude in form and finish, it can also be stated to the credit of its enterprising and patriotic citizens that our commonwealth was the first to respond to Washington's stirring appeal for a supply of gunpowder. It was the great want of powder at Bunker Hill, more than any- thing else, that caused the failure of our brave little army to drive back the trained British host. Strange as it may appear, the first supply of powder sent to Washington, at Cambridge, was forwarded him by the ener- getic Public Safety Committee of Elizabethtown. This was purchased by the committee in Philadelphia, a round price being demanded by the "patriots" of that town. This supply, fifty quarter kegs, was brought to Elizabethtown in wagons, and sent on by other teams, which went to Cambridge by way of Dobbs' Ferry, over the Hudson River. Washington expressed fervent thanks to the Elizabethown people for the "timely con- tribution." The Elizabethtown committee in July, 1775, to encourage the manufacture of saltpeter and gunpowder, as well as to aid the patriotic army, to whose interests it was devoted, publicly offered to pay $1,000 for every 100 pounds of saltpeter made within the town limits. This had the effect of promptly starting the manufacture of that commodity, the old mill on South Broad Street, on the left bank of the river, just below the Court House which John Ogden, one of the first settlers, had erected there in 1665, being used for the purpose. In less than two months after the battle of Bunker Hill the Elizabethown committee forwarded to Washington nearly seven tons of powder manufactured in the town, and received a graceful letter of thanks from the commander-in-chief, who ex- pressed the opinion that the arrival of the cargo had "immeasur- ably revived the hopes of the army and relieved immediate press- 118 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE ing necessities." When this supply reached Washing-ton his soldiers had but nine rounds each in their cartridge boxes. This cargo of powder was conveyed to the army in wagons, drawn by horses and oxen, nearly two weeks being consumed in the long journey. To allay supicion on the part of the curi- ously inclined, the kegs were well covered with grain and hay. The odd-looking caravan, which reached Cambridge with- out mishap, was joyfully hailed by the soldiers, as well as by Washington and his officers, and during the brief sojourn of the Elizabethtown farmer boys, they were the recipients of much attention and many courtesies from the soldiers. HEROIC ACTION OF GRANDSON. EASTERN NEW JERSEY, from the time the British landed on the easterly shore of Staten Island to the end of the war in 1783, suffered greatly from incursions of the British troops and their willing allies, Americans who preferred the rule of King George to the enjoyment of liberty and indepen- dence. The tories, or renegades, or refugees, or loyal Americans, as they liked to call themselves, took up arms against their former neighbors, friends and kin. Some of them delighted in annoying and robbing their relatives, but in no section of the state were the atrocities so bad and numerous as in the county of Monmouth, where families were so divided that fathers and sons took different sides, and in some cases fought each other to death. The patriots of Monmouth County, from Freehold to the coast, were in a constant state of alarm and terror, owing to the large number of refugees who lived on the proceeds of their crimes. Most of these murderers and robbers lived in caves bur- rowed in the sand, while others found safety in dense swamps and in the pine tree thickets. I have already given chapters of bloody crimes committed by some of the gangs infesting that region, and will supplement them by narrating a murderous raid made by refugees and negroes from Sandy Hook in April, 1780. The banditti landed from boats at Shrewsbury, and plundered several houses. The landing was made just after dusk, when some of the raiders, natives of Shrewsbury and thoroughly acquainted with the people and the country round about, repaired to the home of William Russell, who attempted to defend his home and a REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 119 young grandson, who happened to be with him at the time. Mr. Russell, although sixty years of age and quite infirm, opened fire on the gang, which so enraged the attacking party that it made a rush for the dwelling, and, bursting in the door, seized the old man whom they were in the act of murdering, when young Russell, who lay wounded upon the floor, raised himself up and shot William Gillian, who had his grandfather by the throat. John Farmham, like Gillian, a native of the village, then aimed his musket at young Russell, but as the weapon was dis- charged, Joshua Lippincott, one of the band, a relative of the boy, knocked up the barrel and thus saved his life. The gang, after seizing all the plunder they could take with them, captured Captain Warner of the privateer brig "Eliza- beth," who secured his release by giving the marauders two jugs of rum. Other citizens, however, were not so fortunate, and among those taken as prisoners were Captain James Green and Ensign John Morris, of the militia, and several citizens. DIED FOR THE CAUSE. CAPTAIN JOSHUA HUDDY, who, during the Revolu- tionary War, lived at what is now Colt's Neck, within five miles of Freehold, in Monmouth County, was a daring patriot, and gave his life for the cause of American liberty. He performed many gallant acts during the war, and punished the tories in that section at every opportunity. During the summer of 1780 a large party of refugees landed at Black Point, between Shrewsbury and Navesink rivers, and made a desperate attack at night on his dwelling. The assailants were commanded by a negro named Tye or Titus. Captain Huddy and a servant-girl named Lucretia Emmons, age twenty years, were the only occupants of the house. Fortunately for Captain Huddy, several muskets had been left in the house by the home-guard, generally on duty in the vicinity, but who at the moment were absent at their homes, and these the captain, with the aid of Miss Emmons, who kept the weapons loaded, made good use of. Huddy, to deceive the enemy, discharged the guns from different windows, convey- ing the impression that the guards were assisting him in the defense. Huddy wounded several of the gang, and at last seriously wounded Tye in the arm, from the effects of which he subsequently died. When wounded, Tye was in the act of set- 120 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE ting fire to Huddy's home. Finding the flames gaining great headway, and desirous of saving the life of the young woman who had rendered great assistance, Huddy raised a white flag, and offered to surrender, providing the enemy would extinguish the flames and save his house from destruction. The assailants were glad to comply with the request, but on entering the habitation worked themselves into a state of exasperation on finding the garrison consisted solely of Huddy and the girl. It was with great difficulty that Tye could restrain his gang from murdering Huddy and Miss Emmons. Hearing of the hurried approach of militiamen, Tye bade Miss Emmons leave the place, then binding Huddy and collecting his cattle and sheep, the party fled precipitately. The militiamen gave rapid pursuit, killing six of the desperadoes and wounding several others. The stolen cattle were recovered at the first creek, which Tye and his gang hastily forded. Tye and his gang had scarcely embarked in their boats when the militiamen reached the bank and opened a destruc- tive fire. Huddy, overjoyed at the appearance of his friends, sprang into the water and swam ashore, thus escaping impris- onment, if nothing worse. In March, 1782, Huddy, in command of a block house at Tom's River, found himself attacked by a large force of tories from New York and Staten Island. He made a stubborn and gallant resistance, fighting until his ammunition was exhausted, when he reluctantly surrendered. Huddy was heavily ironed and imprisoned on a British guard ship at Sandy Hook, while his men were confined in the sugar house in New York City, and not exchanged until the end of the war. While confined on the ship Captain Huddy was told that he was to be hanged for having captured Philip White, a noto- rious tory in Monmouth County, cut off both his arms, pulled out one of his eyes, broke his legs, damned him and then bid him run. Huddy indignantly denied the allegation, saying he was a prisoner in New York at the time, and had been for several weeks before White was maltreated. Although his statement was corroborated by several of his comrades, Huddy, four days afterward (April 12") was taken by sixteen tories (some of them former neighbors) commanded by Captain Lippincott, to the seashore at the foot of Navesink Hills, a mile north of the pres- ent Highland lighthouses, and deliberately executed. While standing upon a barrel under a gallows made of three rails REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 121 placed on the beach, with a rope about his neck, Captain Huddy asked for pen, ink and paper, and wrote his will, his handwriting being plainer than usual, so much composed was he in his last moments on earth. To the credit of some of the executioners be it said they objected to the hanging, declaring it was their belief that Huddy was an innocent man. Captain Lippincott, on learning this fact, drew his sword and swore he would kill the first man who dis- obeyed his orders. The mutineers were cowed, and Captain Huddy's body soon dangled between earth and sky. The next day the corpse was cut down, removed to Free- hold, and buried with the honors of war, a large body of minute- men attending. And this finished a brave man and determined patriot. ATTEMPTS TO CAPTURE GENERALS. FROM time immemorial attempts have been made by ad- venturous spirits to capture generals in time of war. The first attempt of this kind in this country was in 1777, just previous to the battle of Long Island, when, for British gold, a number of so-called Americans, including a Continental soldier named Thomas Hickey, conspired to seize and carry off General Washington, who had his headquarters in New York City. The nefarious plan failed, because a woman devoted to the cause of American liberty, overheard the conspirators and was enabled to thwart their designs. Hickey, who was on duty at Washington's headquarters, and had been very active in furthering the scheme, was tried, found guilty and hung. The capture of General Prescott, a petty tyrant, commanding the British force on Rhode Island, a month later than the Wash- ington incident, was one of the most successful affairs of the kind ever attempted. Prescott was one of the most tyrannical commanders that England ever sent to this country. He was of aristocratic birth and a favorite with George III. His over- bearing and haughty manners, together with his lack of human sympathy, so incensed Rhode Islanders against him that Lieuten- ant-Colonel William Barton, a native of Providence serving in the Continental Army, decided to attempt his capture, and thus rid his friends at home of his unwelcome presence. The British general, on reaching Rhode Island, had taken 122 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE possession of the spacious house and grounds of a Quaker named Overring, located five miles above Newport, and Colonel Barton, having learned this fact, organized a party from his regiment, and embarking in four whale boats, speedily crossed Narragan- set Bay from Massachusetts, despite the presence of several British frigates and guard-boats patroling the smooth waters. Landing without detection, Colonel Barton and his men seized and gagged the sentinels at the foot of the British general's garden, and speedily gained his quarters. The tyrant, undressed and in bed, supposing the intruders to be robbers, sprang out and grabbed his gold watch hanging on the wall, instead of a sword with which to defend himself, when the American leader coolly told him he was a prisoner. The general begged per- mission to put on his uniform, but the Yankee soldiers, having no time to waste and the weather being warm, bade him throw a cloak around him., saying he could make his toilet after reach- ing the American lines across the bay. The boldness of the act and its successful issue proved the theme of conversation in the camps of both armies for a long time afterwards. Prescott was kindly treated while in confinement, and on being exchanged in the following spring, had a better opinion of the character and ability of American soldiers. I regret to say that Prescott was delivered in exchange for Major-General Charles Lee, of the American Army, a traitor to Washington, who had allowed him- self to be captured in 1776 in this State, where he was loitering instead of going to the assistance of Washington, who had repeat- edly sent him orders to hasten his march. Had Lee been held by the British until the end of the war, which no true American would have ever regretted, Washington would have won a more brilliant victory at Monmouth, and Lee might have saved his reputation as an Englishman who had been honored more than he deserved by the American Congress. When Washington ascertained that Benedict Arnold was located in New York City he asked Major Harry Lee ("Light Horse Harry"), who had one hundred and fifty New Jersey farmer boys in his command, to send him a man who was com- petent and willing to go to New York and attempt his capture. Major Lee quickly made the selection — that of John Champe, a Virginia boy, who had been with him since his Legion was formed. Champe, regarded as one of the best soldiers in the army, was sergeant-major of the command, and a thorough drill- master and tactician. He did not altogether like the proposi- tion made to him by his commander, because it necessitated REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 123 ""desertion." a crime exceedingly repulsive to his patriotic in- stincts. Space here will not permit me to narrate the many intensely interesting incidents connected with Champe's departure from the quiet camp at midnight, nor of his lonely ride from Tappan, nor tell of the pursuit by his comrade horsemen, who nearly cap- tured him at what is now Communipaw, as he sprang from his wearied horse, and waded through the salt marsh to the water, where, fortunately for his undertaking, he was picked up by British galleys patroling along the shore. Sir Henry Clinton, before whom he was promptly taken, in- terrogated Champe at length, and becoming satisfied that it was a sign of the disintegration of the patriot army, advised him to cah upon Arnold, now a general in the King's Army and engaged in the task of raising a command composed of loyalists and deserters. After much persuasion on the part of Arnold, who was fami- liar with Champe's services, the latter acceded to the traitor's request and became a member of the Legion. After a few days Champe succeeded in delivering two let- ters from Washington to correspondents in the city, who at once agreed to aid him in the abduction of Arnold. The very day Champe was to carry his plan into execution Arnold took pos- session of other quarters to oversee the embarkation of troops on an expedition, and that night, instead of rowing Arnold across the Hudson River as a prisoner, Champe found himself on board a British transport bound South. Landing in Virginia, he made repeated attempts to escape but did not succeed until Arnold formed a junction with Cornwallis at Petersburg, where he got away, and tramping westwardly, reached the Blue Ridge Moun- tains, where he remained until he learned of the approach of Lee's horsemen (his old command), which he immediately joined in South Carolina. His former comrades, surprised to again see him, gave him a hearty welcome when they learned the true story of his "desertion." Years afterwards, when President Adams appointed Wash- ington to the chief command of the army, the latter sent to Colonel Lee for intelligence of Champe, having decided to appoint him a captain in the army, but the gallant soldier had long since, after removing to the wilds of Kentucky, slept the sleep that knows no waking During the Civil War there were several instances of like character, perhaps the most exciting being the capture of General 124 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE Stoughton by Mosby and his rangers, and the attempt of the same command to carry off Sir Percy Wyndham, colonel of the famous First New Jersey Cavalry. In the case of Stoughton, who was in bed in camp in the midst of his command, Mosby with a few men, passing themselves off as the Fifth New York Cavalry, entered the house where the general was soundly sleeping. Awakened by a noise, and hearing Mosby's name mentioned, he asked: "Have you got him?" "He's got you," replied the imperturbable Mosby, and Stough- ton, finding resistance useless, quietly accompanied the ranger away. Historical Sketches of the Revolutionary and Civil Wars. PART II.— THE CIVIL WAR. THE GREAT UPRISING IN '61. NEARLY half a century has passed since the shot at the starry banner on Sumter, heard 'round the world, called to the field of bitter strife the young men who saved our government from destruction and our beautiful land from chaos. Those who were permitted to take an active part in the greatest conflict recorded in history, were bright-faced and in the hey-day of youth, when, in response to the call of the country, they left happy homes to battle for the preservation of the best form of government ever vouchsafed to man. The pen must ever glow when picturing the scenes in the early part of 1861. From the cleft and burdened head of Jove sprang forth Pallas, a perfect warrior. But from the burdened Union, rent in twain, leaped forth, from every country lane, street and avenue, not one, but thousands of our best and bravest citizens, whose hurrying tread soon shook the earth, while the air that had echoed only to the songs of birds, or the sounds of commerce, resounded with the strains of martial music and patriotic chorus, and new banners waved like leaves on the trees of our forests, and gleaming bayonets flashed from the rising of the sun to the going down thereof. The volunteers who thus nobly responded came from college, office, work-shop, farm, mill and factory, as well as from the mines whose ores were being delved to forge instruments of war, determined to lend their best efforts in resisting the reckless men who were striving to subvert the Nation's liberties. Those who activelv participated in that great strife, too well remember the dark hours of that terrible and seemingly never- 126 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE ending struggle for the perpetuity of the American Union. How awful was the anxiety and anguish of that trying' period ! The seasons rolled on, year after year, in their varying and beauteous course. But -the beauty of the spring-time was lost in the re- flection that many of our best and bravest comrades were melt- ing away even as the snows of winter. The charm of summer faded with the thought that loved ones were dropping under the heat of battle. The loveliness of autumn cheered our weary hearts only for a moment, while winter came to disturb blissful sleep, bringing hunger, cold, prison, wounds and death. The sun, since Time began, has looked upon no nobler deeds than those we witnessed between 1861 and 1865, and good old Mother Earth has bred no nobler men than those who fell beside us in the cause of Liberty. They died gloriously, leaving their heroic deeds, their principles, and their worthy example as a heritage to their country and to posterity. By that curious moral consanguinity which binds together men who have stood shoulder to shoulder under fire, we are their next of kin, and so become trustees of this rich heritage. We live in times abounding with evil portents. The public virtue shows conspicuous evidence of decay ; the dykes which protect society and the State against the turbid tides of corruption and extravagance seem to be giving way ; our public and private life is disclosing spectacles of rottenness at which we may well stand aghast. But if we are drifting from the moorings of virtue and duty toward perilous mael- stroms, let us remember that it is because the ship itself is unsea- worthy. The life of this nation — the quality of our law and our gov- ernment, are just what the people make them — nothing more — nothing less. They are the source of all power ; with them rests absolutely the determination of the national character and influence. If the people lose faith in themselves, or in the principles of liberty, justice, integrity and fair play ; if they neg- lect the performance of individual obligations and duties ; if they permit the spring to be poisoned, either through neglect or indif- ference, they cannot complain if the perverted and deadly tor- rent sweeps them headlong into ruin. You cannot stay the Mississippi where it sweeps with majestic flow to its massage with the gulf, but far away among the firm hills, where it has its source, you can gather all its waters into your palms and divert them as you will. If, then, we would restore the tone of the public morals ; REVOLUTIONARY AND CIVIL WARS. 127 if we would make our public and private life pure, upright and potent in all wholesome influences ; if we would make our flag honorable, because it represents a people strong in all the ele- ments that help constitute a perfect manhood — we must carry with us everywhere as individuals that reverence for principle and for essential ideas of polity, that allegiance to the right in all its forms which animated and controlled us when danger pressed, and our nation, stripped bare to the eye of God, lay smitten in the dust, supplicating that favor which alone is per- fect life. If we continue to maintain freedom for every citizen of this great Republic, and transmit the institutions we fought for, and my brave comrades died to save, in all their vigor and purity, to those who come after us, we shall have done all that is required, and so proven true to the trust which we accepted by their death, Then, when the coming years have passed us by, so swiftly and silently that they have had to scatter snow upon heads that are now whitened, and plow our faces with yet deeper furrows to let us know that they were once with us in peril, it may be permitted us to see through the twilight what others may not see, the mighty spirits of dead comrades rising above their ashes, where they fell, standing, like tall, heroic sentinels, to guard our land from ill. Let us hope that we shall have no more to do with war ; but bv the hour of our grief, by the memory of our dead, by the never-ending sorrow of the living, for the honor of our country and our dear flag, and for the sake of American manhood, let us strive to keep this land the heritage of those who love Lib- erty and free institutions. Let me add that all remaining energies, all our talents, should be used to perpetuate this, the happiest model of a gov- ernment which enlightened man, in the fullest fruition of his most cultivated powers ever erected to the genius of civiliza- tion. Let us continue it — the blessed asylum to which the victims of oppression, as they look up from beneath the grind- ing despotism of the old world, may turn their eyes with a new hope, as the one bright clime where Freedom rears her crest in full and free defiance, while each clustering star shall remain in full, clear and cloudless majesty, brilliant and beautiful as when first they beamed their morning splendor to illuminate the world with a day-dream from on high. 128 HISTORICAL SKETCHES OF THE FAST AND LOOSE IN DIXIE; OR GENERAL DRAKE'S LEAP FOR LIBERTY. "Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage." N that April morn in 1861, when the dread tocsin sounded in response to the first proclamation of President Lincoln, calling for 75,000 volunteers, with 3,000 patriotic New Jerseymen, in the flush of young ~^"kJk$R& '**^