Accordingly he fell asleep a second time; but had not long enjoyed
that sweetest of opiates, before Jonathan comes again, and awakes him
with the old story of his dream.
"Well, Jonathan," said Mr. Kinloch, very good-naturedly,
"if you are determined to turn me out of doors, I suppose I must go.
But where can I get to this time of night?"
"Why, sir," quoth Jonathan, "I'll get your horse and go with you
to the main road, sir, and from there, you can't miss your way
back to the house you came from this afternoon."
On Jonathan's return from the short distance he had conducted Mr. Kinloch,
he found the yard filled with the British light horse!
These dreams are droll things; but they sometimes come so well attested,
that there is no doubting them. He who made our frame,
can certainly speak to us as well asleep as awake; and the wise will feel
the importance of making a friend of Him, who can cause an airy dream
to defend us as
effectually as a
legion of angels.
The next night, just as we were about to
encamp, we lighted on a negro fellow,
belonging to Mr. Joseph Alston, whom I quickly had by the heels,
lest he should give
intelligence to the enemy. But, as the devil
would have it, just before day, the
sergeant of the guard,
overcome by the negro's importunities, loosened him and let him go.
And, mark now, young officers, what comes from disobeying orders.
This
villain of a blackamoor had not gone above three miles before
he fell in with the British, to whom, Judas-like, he betrayed us off hand!
and they as quickly took horse, and pushed on to surprise us.
By
sunrise I had all my men mounted; captain Clarke leading the advance,
myself and captain Irvin bringing up the rest of the corps.
The British first discovered captain Clarke, which they did
in the way of a
glimpse, through an
opening in the woods;
then sounding their bugles, they rushed on to the
charge.
Un
fortunately, Clarke had not yet seen the enemy, and mis
taking their bugles
for the huntsmen's horns, ordered a halt to see the deer go by.
But instead of a herd of flying deer, behold! a
column of British cavalry
all at once bursting into the road, and shouting and rushing on
with drawn swords to the
charge. In a moment, as if themselves
metamorphosed into deer, Clarke and his advance wheeled about,
and giving their horses "the timber",* flew back upon our main body,
roaring out as they came in sight -- "The British! the British!"
--
* This is a Carolina
phrase for slashing. If a husband should
so far forget himself as to beat his wife! which, thank God,
is very rare, his neighbors, with great scorn, say of him
as he pokes his hated face along, Aye, that's the jockey
that gives his wife the timber.
--
Quick as thought my men caught the panic, and facing about,
took to their heels, and went off as if the d---l had been behind them.
I bawled after them as loud as I could roar, "Halt! Halt!"
but I might as well have bawled to the whirlwinds, for it appeared to me
the louder I bawled, the swifter the rascals flew. Whereupon I clapped spurs
to my young Janus, and went off after them at full stretch,
hoping to gain their front and so bring them to. Being mounted
on a young full-blooded
charger, fresh and strong from the stable,
I bid fair to gain my point too, for I was coming up with them
hand over hand. -- But, in that very juncture of time,
as the Lord was pleased to order it, my girth gave way, my
saddle turned,
and my
charger fetching a ground start, threw me,
saddle, holsters, and all,
full ten feet over his head, and then ran off. I received no harm,
God be praised for it, but recovering my legs in an instant,
bawled out again to my men to halt and form.
Happily for me, at the very moment of my
disaster, the enemy,
suspecting our
flight to be only a finesse, had halted,
while only sixteen dragoons under
colonel Camp, continued the chase.
Scorning to fly from such a
handful, some of my more
resolute fellows,
thirteen in number, faced about, and very
deliberatelytaking their aim
at the enemy as they came up, gave them a `spanker', which killed
upwards of half their number. The rest took to
flight, leaving their
colonel,
whose horse was slain, to shift for himself, which he quickly did
by
running into the woods.
The British were so near us when they received the fire of my men,
that one of them, a stout fellow, as he wheeled to go off,
came so close to me, where I stood on the ground, that he was lifting
his broadsword for a back-handed stroke, which would probably have saved me
the trouble of
writing this history, had I not, with one of my pistols,