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Portrait of Harold Frederic Harold Frederic The Mohawk Valley During the Revolution (1877)

But differ as they might in form of dress, in shape of weapons, in sense of subordination, these thousand settlers possessed in common a savage, half-fiendish itching for the meeting face to face with their long-dreaded foe, for a glimpse of the whilom Tory neighbor over the sight of their old familiar flint-locks; for these uncouth men, a short time since peaceful, phlegmatic farmers, dwelling content upon the little oases they had wrought out of the wilderness, are now transformed into little else than savages, and are longing with all their souls for the approaching fray.
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Portrait of Harold Frederic Harold Frederic The Mohawk Valley During the Revolution (1877)

Soon, however, after the fugitive Tories had reached Montreal, rumors came down from Oswego, through the medium of traders and in passing friendly Oneidas, that Sir John Johnson — than whom the Provincial cause had no more fierce and vindictive foe in the enemy’s ranks — with his associates, Brant and the Butlers, was contemplating an invasion of the valley at the head of a host of Indians and Tories, and that they had sworn to sweep through the valley like avenging demons, exterminating the settlements.
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Portrait of Harold Frederic Harold Frederic The Mohawk Valley During the Revolution (1877)

Thrown into almost irretrievable confusion by the suddenness of the attack and the flash and whirl of leaden lightning about their heads, dropping like leaves in the forest before the deadly precision of the enemy’s aim, floundering, for the most part, knee-deep in the morass that, with the exception of a narrow log causeway in the centre, constituted the bottom of the ravine, and utterly unable to defend themselves from a hidden foe, it seems miraculous that the detachment escaped total annihilation.
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