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(Copyright. lpon, by Joseph A. Altstaeler.J

CHAPTER

IN MOliHAN S CAMP

Then wo proceeded to the encamp merit, and Colonel Washington lumscli went with us, his plans being changed by my news .My bear! was buzzing with excitement We were going tc. light Tarleton at last, though with ail the odds against us, number: discipline a ft I arms, while Tarleton himself had won his reputation as the abb st and most successful cavalry commander the British service We might again experience the disgrace and disaster 1 Camden, but .Morgan was no Gates. and perhaps, on the other hand, we might ei|ual the exploit ot the wild bordcrcre at King's Mountain, though it was a 1 itt le too much to hope tor that But still we would fight, and to a young man it alwavsseems better to figlu than ro run 'Uld comrade, I said ro mv horse 'we fight tin- eiicmv tomorrow

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He nodded joyously and then looked gravely at fiie bandage around my head 'It is nothing. said "I will take it ell tonight My head is well

Me nodded again, as it all his tron hies were over '1 he wit'o ot Captain Dunn ot the South Carolina militia was

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ladv whom 1 knew, my distant Ur.is woman, and Julia was given into hei charge "Take good care ot her. Cousin An I int. 1 said, Remember that she is mv prisoner

N our prisoner, is she'' she replied enigmatically- But remember. Philip that the captor olten becomes the cap ti ve. 'Cousin Anna, said indignantly 'I hope you are not going to preach otn defeat by larleton on the very eve of battle It will have a discouraging el lect ?. "I said nothing about the'^battle Go and attend to your work. Philip I will take care ol the girl .Inha I said "We fight tomorrow, and 1 may not see you again."

Then I bentdown nud kissed her lips. She replied very simply and earnestly "May you live through it, Philip!'"' Cousin Anna's back was turned, and she did not see or hear. 1 turned away and began to examine the camp and this field, destined to be the scene of a memorable battle which was itself the opening of one of the greatest, most skillful and successful campaigns ever conducted on the soil of our continent.

We were on a long slope, consisting of several hills rising above each other like the scats of an amphitheater, though at a much greater elevation, as the slope was so slight that it offered no impediment to the gallop of a horse. The men were gathering np old rails, which they were using for the campfires, and 1 noticed many old tracks of the feet of animals. To iny question ono of the men said: "We are going to fight where the cows pastured. Don't you know that this army is camped on the cow pens of a very worthy man named Hannah? And these rails are the last that are left of his pens.''

Behind us flowed the wide, deep and unfordable Broad river, retreat thus being cut off in case of defeat. I asked the meaning of this strange military maneuver which meant either victory or destruction, and again the explanation was ready: "More than half of our men are militia, and you can never tell whether militia will run like rabbits or fight like devils. All early signs fail, and General Morgan says it's cheaper to have the river behind ns and make 'em fight than to station regulars in the rear to shoot down the cowards."

Presently I saw General Morgan himself passing among the men and preparing for the expected attack in the morning. This was one of our real heroes, a fighter and leader and no politician, a man whom the great Washington esteemed and loved to reward. I had seen him at Saratoga and elsewhere, and his figure as well as his i:::me always drew attention. Over six feet high and built in proportion, with a weight of 200 pounds, and a large, fine, open face, he was a type of the true American, the best of all men in mind and body.

There was plenty of provender in the camp, and 1 gave Old Put the first solid meal that had come to him in several daya 1 wanted him to be in good trim for the morrow, for he and I were to take our proper place with Washingtons cavalry, to which we belonged, only a handful of men, but able and true and capable of doing great things in the nick of time. There had been some question about the bandage on my head, which 1 wore as a precaution

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against takiuy cold in the scalp wound, but I showed that it was only a trifle, and Colonel Washington rightfully re marked that such a slight wound would only increase a man's efficiency on the battlefield Thou he presented me with a fine saber, which 1 needed badly, and told mo to lie down on the ground and go to sleep, but 1 could not sleep just then, and with the freedom of our colonial aivr.ies I roamed about the encamp ment

The camptires flared up in the cold January darkness. The men sat around them, talking and playing cards with old greasy cards or singing the songs of the hills and the woods. Some of the soldiers were asleep on their blankets or the baro ground, for we were always a ragged and unhoused army at the best, and only a few of the officers had tents.

A shi-rp breezo came from across the river, and tho flames bent to it, their light flickering over wild, brown faces that knew only the open air, wind. rain, hail or whatever came. Most ol them still carried thci'- ci. ,ed and carved powderhorns and their bullet pouches, inseparable companions, ovei their shonldeiys, and their long, slendei barreled rifles, so unlike the British muskets, lay at their sides

Smoke rose from the fires and blew the laces of the men, deepening the brown and giving them another shade of the Indian A curse mingled now and then with the singing and the talk of the card players, and from the holders of the camp came the stamp of the horses and an occasional neigh In the darkness, half lighted by the reeling tires, the camp became a camp of wild men. whoso faces the wavering light molded into whatever grotesque images it choso

We were but a little army, only 900 strong, but many of us had come great distances and from places wide apart. An arc of 1,000 miles would scarce cover all our homes There were the militia, South Carolinians and Georgians, raw troops, whom one can never trust then the little remnant of the brigade that Ue Kalb had led on the fatal day ot Camden, splendid soldiers whose line the whole British army could not break, the survivors now eager to avenge the disgrace their brethren suffered on that day, then tho stanch Virginia troops, that we knew would never fail, and near them our two or three score of cavalry men under Washington -a little army, 1 say again, but led by such leaders as Morgan, Washington, Howard and Pickens! Down the slopes the sentinels were on watch, but there was no fear of a surprise, for the scouts were just bringing in word that Tarleton could not come before daylight, and then, owing to the slope and the open ground, his approach would be seen for a great distance

The new men talked the most, some about the coming battle, eagerly, volubly. others about things the farthest from it, but in the same eager, voluble, unreal tone. The veterans were silent mostly, and already with the calm and hardihood of long usage were seeking the rest and sleep which they knew they would need. A tall, thin man, with a wild face, whom 1 took to be one of the preachers at the great revival meetings so common on the border, rose in the mHst of the camp and began to speak Some listened, and some went on with the talking and card playing. I could hear the rustle of the pasteboard as tho cards wero shuffled. He was a fighting preacher, for he exhorted them to strike with all their strength in the coming battle and if they must die to die like Christian heroes. He prayed to God for the success of our arms, then stepped down from the stump on which ho had stood and disappeared from ray sight. He fought in the front line of the South Carolina militia the next day.

I sought my own place in our troop and lay down upon one half of my blanket, with the other half above me. Old Put gnawed at some fodder beside me. "Wake mo up in the morning when you see tho first red gleam of the British coats, old comrade," I said, and, knowing that he would do it, I closed my eyes.

But sleep would not come just yet, and I opened my eyes again to see that the fires were sinking and the darkness was coming down nearer to the earth. Half tho men were asleep already the others were quiet, seeking sleep, and the steady brcathiny of near 1,000 men in a close space made a strange, whistling noise like that of tho wind. A flaring blaze would throw a streak of light across a sleoping soldier, showing only a head or a log or an arm, as if the man had been disjointed. I would hear the faint rattle of a sentry's firelock and the heavy hoof of a horse as he crowded his comrades for room. An officer in dingy uniform would stalk across the field to see that all was right, and over us all tho wind moaned and the darkness gathered close up to the edge of tho 'dying fires. Weakness overpowered my excited brain and nerves, and I slept.

CHAPTER XI THIS BATTLE.

I was awakened in tho morning by the shoving of Old Put's cold nose, which said as plain as specch, "Rise, my master, and prepare for tho enemy. Most of the other men wero up, and the camp cooks had breakfast ready, bread, meat and coffee. I threw off my blanket and began to eat with the others.

It was tho misty region between night and day, but the scouts had come in, telling us that the British would soon be at hand, and by tho timo the breakfast bad been dispatched tho rim of the sun appeared in the east, and the day was coming. Then tho general formed tho lino of battle, and each of ue took his appointed placo.

On the first rise of the slopd stood the Bouth Carolina and Georgia militia, the raw troops, in a line about a sixth of a mile long, undor the command 6f the iron nerved Pickens. They wero expected to give way before the charge oi

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the enemy, bur. Pickens was ordered tc hold them in line until they could doliver at. least two volleys with the precision in firing which all t.heso farmci boys possessed. Then they were to retire behind the veteran regulars, under Howard, who wero ou tlio second slope 15C yards in their rear. An equal distance behind the second rise sat we cavalrymen on our horses, commanded to pull on our reins and wait tho moment upon which the fate of tho battle should turn.

Thus stood our little army, awaiting the rush of tho battle which, as 1 have said, was to be one of tho most important and decisive of our war. I stroked Old Put's neck and bade him be cool, but he was as calm as 1 and needed nc such encouragement. Tho man on my left, Dick Patterson, a Marylander, suddenly whispered: "Don't you lieflr that faint rumbling noise, Phil? That's tho hoof beats oi cavalry "Silence there!" called tho colonel.

No one spoke again but, bending my ear forward, 1 could hear tho far drum of the horses' hoofs, and I knew that the English army was coming. Old Put raised his head and snuffed the air. A red gleam appeared upon the horizon aud broadened rapidly. A thrill and a deep murmur ran the length and breadth of our army "Oh, if tlioso militiamen will only stand until the general bids them retire groaned the colonel.

That he believed they would not 1 knew, since it is a hard thing for new men to stand the rush of a seasoned army superior in numbers and equipment

The sun was just swinging clear ol the eaith and betokened a brilliant morning, yet it was cold with the raw damp that often crceps into a South Carolina winter, and 1 for one wished that the men could seo a little more oi the day and loosen their muscles a little better before they fouelit.

The whole British array now appeared in the plain, cavalry, infantry and fieldpieces in a great red square. 1 could plainly see the officers giving their orders, and I knew that the attack would come in a few minutes. "Eleven hundred of them and no raw troops,said Colonel Washington. "We know that exactly from our scouts. 1 think our cavalry will have something to do today."

One officer, in the gayest of uniforms, I took to be the barbarian Tarleton, the British leader whom we hated most of all, for, with all his soldierly qualities, he was a barbarian, as most of his brother British officers themselves say. 1 wanted to see the faces of those farmer boys down there on the slope who were to receive the first and fiercest rush of the enemy and to check it. 1 knew that many of them were white to the eyes, bnt their backs were toward me, and 1 could not see. "They don't appear to move," whispered Patterson. "Their line looks as firm as if it were made of iron.'' "Like untempered iron, 1 guess,"I replied "break like glass at the first shot."

A bugle sounded in tho front of the British lines, and its notes, loud and mellow, came to us, but from our ranks rose only the heavy breathing and the shuffling of men and horses.

The trumpet call was followed by a clieer from more than a thousand throats, and then the British rushed upon ns. Tho brass fieldpieccs on their flanks opened with the thunder that botokens the artillery, and mingled with their roar were the rattle of the small arms, the throb of tho drums and the clamorous hoof beats of their numerous cavalry.

The face of their red line blazed with fire, their red uniforms glowing through it like a bloody gleam, while tho polished bayonets flashed in front. "They are firing too soon and coming too fast," said Colonel Washington. "By God, look at those militiamen 1 They are standing like the Massachusetts farmers at Bunker Hill."

It was so. The raw line of plowboys never wavered. It bent nowhere and was still as straight and strong as an iron bar. The plowboys knelt down, and, as the British cheer rose and the red line flaming in front swept nearer, up went the long barreled border rities. I fancied that I could hear Pickens' command to fire, bnt I did not, and then all the rifles along a line a sixth of a mile long were fired so close together that tho discharge was liko tho explosion of the greatest cannon in all the world.

The smoke rose in a thick black cloud, which a moment later floated a dozen feet above the earth and revealed the British squares, shattered and stopped, the ground in front of them red with the fallen, the officers shouting and reforming their lines, whilo our own plow lads, still as steady as the hills, were reloading their rifles with swift and steady hands.

We cavalrymen raised a great shoui of approval, which the regulars on the rise in front of us took up and repeated. A second volley was all that we had asked from the militiamen, and it was sure now. Even as our cheer was echoing it was delivered with all tho coolness and deadly precision of tho first. Again the British lino reeled and stopped, but they wero veterans, led by the fiery Tarleton, and they camo on a third time, only to meet the third of those deadly volleys, which swept down then front lines and blocked tho way with their own dead and dying. "The battle is won already," shouted Colonel Washington, "and it's the farmer boys of South Carolina and Georgia who havo won itl"

Never did veteran troops show more gallantry and tenacity than those same farmer boys on that day. Two volleys were all that were asked of them, ycl not merely once or twico, but man times, they ponred in their deadly volleys at close range, again and again hurling back the British veterans, whe doubled them in number and wore supported by artillery and many cavalry, whilo we old Boldiers in the two linet behind stood silent, not a gun or a saber raised, and watched their valor.

M.tiey ivt.mil at last, not broken, but in perfect order and at the command ol Pickens, that wo who stood behind them might have the chance to do our part ol the day's work

Tho smoko hung low in clouds and half hid either army, British and American. A brilliant suu above pierced through it in places y.nd gleamed oil clumps of men, some fallen, some still fighting. Shrieks and groans strove foi a place with tho curses and shouts.

Again rose tho British cheer from the throats of all those who stood, for, the militiamen retiring before them, they thought it was a battle won, and they charged with fresh courage aud vigor, pouring forward in a red ava lancho. But the regulars, the steady old Continentals, who now confronted them, received tliem witli anotfier voiley, and more infantrymen fell down in tho withered grass, more ridorloss horses galloped away.

The battle had rolled a step nearer tc us, but we cavalrymen, who formed the third line, wero still silent and sat with tight reins, while directly in front of us rose a huge bank of flame aud smoke in which friend and enemy struggled and fought. Even Old Put, with his iron nerves, fretted and pulled ou the reins.

The long line of the British overlapped the Continentals, whom they outnumbered three to one, and the general, whoso gigantic figure 1 could set through the haze of smoke, ordered their to retreat lest they should be flanked.

Again the British cheer boomed oul when they saw the regulars giving ground, for now they wero sure thai victory was theirs, though more hardly won than they had thought. But the retreat of the regulars was only a feint and to give time for tho militiamen be hind them to come again into action General Morgan galloped toward us, waving his sword to Washington, ana every ono of us know that our moment had come. "forward!" was tho single command of our leader, and the reius and the sabers swung free as we swept in a semi circle around the lino of our friends and then at the enemy At the same moment the regulars, ceasing to yield, charged thei astonished foe arid poured in a volley at close range, while the militiamen threw themselves in a solid mass upon the British flank.

Woof tho cavalry were but 80 strong, with 50 more mounted volunteers behind us under Major McCall, but we were a compact body of strong horsee and strong horsemen, with shortened rifles aud flashing sabers, and we were driven straight at the heart of the cue my like tho cold edge of a chisel.

We slashed into the British, already reeling from the shock of the Continentals and the militiamen, and they crumpled up before us like dry papei before a fire. Our rifles were emptied, and the sabers were doing tho silent but more deadly work. Amid all the wild din of the shouting and tho musketry and the blur of the sinoke and the flame I knew little that I was doing except hack, hack, and I WKB glad of it. I could hear steel gritting on bono, and the smell of leather and smoke and blood arose, but the smoke was still in my eyes, and I could only seo enough to strike and keep on striking. We horsemen. 180 strong, were still a solid ompact body, a long gleaming line like a sword blade thrust through the marrow of tho enemy. We had cut our way directly to tho heart of tho English army, aud their broken squares were railing asunder as our line ot steel lasltod and tore. The red army reeled about over tho slopes like a man who has lost power over his limbs. I struck at a trooper ou my left, but he disappeared, and a second trooper ou my right raised his saber to cut mo down. I had no timo to 'end off tho blow, and in ono swift instant I expected to take my place with tho fallen, but long muscular brown neck shot out, two rows of powerful white teeth inclosed tho man's sword arm, and ho screamed aloud iu pain and fright. "Do you surrender?" I cried. "Yes, yes, for God's sake, take him off!" ho shouted. "lean figlit a man, but not a man and a wild devil of a horse fit tho same time I" "Lot him go," 1 said to Old Put, aud, tho horso unclasping his teeth, tho man gavo up his sword

The smoke was lifting and clearing* away somewhat, and the fire of the rifles had declined from a steady crackle to jets and spurts. A dozen of tho militiamen had seized ono of tho brass fieldpieceRof tho British, and Howard's Continentals already held tho other. Everywhere cries of "I surrendor, 1 surrender! Quarter, quarter I" arose from tho British horse and foot, who were throwing down their arms to receive from us that quarter which we willingly gave, but which the bloody Tarleton had so often denied to our men.

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1 could scarce believo what saw. Tho whole British army soemed to bo killed, wounded or taken. Tho muskets and bayonets, the swords and pistols, rattled as they throw thom upon the ground. Wholo companies surrendered bodily Au officer, his gay uniform splashed with mud and blood, dashed past me, lashing his horse at every jump. It was Tarleton himself, and behind him camo Washington pursuing with all his vigor and luuging at the flooing English leader with a bayonet fastenod at a rifle's end. He returned after awhile without Tarleton, but there was blood on his bayonet. Tarleton, though wounded in tho shoulder, escaped through tho superior speed of bis horso, to bo taken with Cornwallis and tho others at Yorktown.

Tho general raised his sword aud cried to us to stop firing and striking, for the field was won aud the battle was over, aud ho spoke truly. Far away showed the red backs of some of the English fleeing at tho full speed of their horses, but they wore only a few, and almost thoir entire army lay upon tho field, doad and wounded, or stood there our prisoners. The defeat that so many of us feared bad proved to be the most brilliant little victory in our history, a masterpieco of tactics and valor, tho. decisive beginning of the great campaign which won us back the soutnem colouies, one of the costliest of all her battles to England. I havo told you how it was now, just as the histories, both English aud American, tell it to you. Ail honor and glory to tho gallant plowboys of South Carolina and Georgia who received tho first shock of the British army and broke it so bravely! Of the 1,100 British veterans who attacked ua only 200 escaped from tho field, and we took all their cannon, baggago, ammunition and small arms, oven of those who escaped, for they throw them away in their flight. Tho killed, wounded and taken just equaled the numbers of our eutiro army, and wo had only 12 men de ul.

CHAPTER Xfl.' LOOKING AHEAD.

1 returned toward tho Broad river, where, under the lee of a little hill, a tent had held six or seven friendly women. ulia came out, her faco still pale, for sho had heard all tho crash and tumult of the battle. "It is over, Julia, 1 said—I had hid my bloody sworrl—"and tho British army no longer exists. "And tho victory is yours! Yesterday I thought it impossible^" "Your countrymen make the same mistake over and over again, but they pay the price.

Wo walked toward tho Liold, and we met some men bringing in a gray haired prisoner, a tall, lino lookiug officer, •lulia, crying aloud in her joy, ran forward and embraced him. He returned the onibrace again and again with the greatest tenderness. "Father," said Julia, "we are now prisoners together."

I watched them for a few minutes, and then I stopped forward and said: "Good morning, Major Howard."

Ho stared at mo in tho icy way of the Englishman who has been addressed by a stranger. "I do not know you, sir," he said. "My name is Philip Marcel, and 1 am your future son-in-law."

Ho was now unable to speak. "It is true, sir," I said. "Ask your daughtor."

Ho looked at her. She smiled and reddened. Old Put was standing by, and he nodded his head in approval. He had lijc'ed hor from the first. "Your daughter is to bo my wife," 1 continued, with emphasis, "and you are to live with us and like us."

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