Chapters (67)
- Cover
- Contents
- Dedication
- Acknowledgments
- Principal Characters
- BOOK I
- CHAPTER 1
- CHAPTER 2
- CHAPTER 3
- CHAPTER 4
- CHAPTER 5
- CHAPTER 6
- CHAPTER 7
- CHAPTER 8
- CHAPTER 9
- CHAPTER 10
- CHAPTER 11
- CHAPTER 12
- CHAPTER 13
- BOOK II
- CHAPTER 14
- CHAPTER 15
- CHAPTER 16
- CHAPTER 17
- CHAPTER 18
- CHAPTER 19
- CHAPTER 20
- CHAPTER 21
- CHAPTER 22
- CHAPTER 23
- CHAPTER 24
- CHAPTER 25
- CHAPTER 26
- CHAPTER 27
- CHAPTER 28
- CHAPTER 29
- CHAPTER 30
- BOOK III
- CHAPTER 31
- CHAPTER 32
- CHAPTER 33
- CHAPTER 34
- CHAPTER 35
- CHAPTER 36
- CHAPTER 37
- CHAPTER 38
- CHAPTER 39
- CHAPTER 40
- CHAPTER 41
- CHAPTER 42
- CHAPTER 43
- CHAPTER 44
- CHAPTER 45
- CHAPTER 46
- CHAPTER 47
- CHAPTER 48
- CHAPTER 49
- CHAPTER 50
- CHAPTER 51
- CHAPTER 52
- CHAPTER 53
- CHAPTER 54
- CHAPTER 55
- CHAPTER 56
- Epilogue
- About the Author
- Copyright
Clarke was very excited, and said, “If folks in Savannah don’t help out now, I’m movin’ across the river where the people want freedom.”
Aaron replied, “Well, at least Georgia will be well represented when the Continental Congress convenes again. This paper says that Lyman Hall and Archibald Bulloch will be in Philadelphia, and we know that Hall feels about the same way we do.”
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Lachlan and George McIntosh were approaching Darien on the coastal trail from Savannah, letting the horses move at their own pace, which was their customary fast walk. On occasion, one of the men would give an almost undetectable movement with his military spurs, and almost simultaneously both mounts would break into a slow, rolling gallop. This was a traveling routine the brothers had followed for years, and they passed the vistas of longleaf pines, live oaks, marshland, and occasional glimpses of the inland waterway with little notice. In the late August afternoon they could still enjoy the relatively pleasant weather of the south Georgia coast and the cool and wistful nature of the gentle breeze from the sea that barely disturbed the leaves and grasses.
George broke a long silence. “Lachlan, how do you think the king and Parliament will react to the olive-branch message from the Continental Congress?”
“Well, it depends on whether the submissive document gets there before the news about British losses at Bunker Hill, how well the patriots fought there, and how much backing they seem to have from the countryside. My guess is that London will decide to stamp out the rebellion with harsh measures, taking the weak action of our delegates as encouragement.”
George replied, “According to the report that Lyman Hall gave us two days ago, it wasn’t very weak.”
Lachlan had little patience with his brother and said, “Just to declare that we are ‘united colonies’ and appoint George Washington as commander of the Minutemen doesn’t amount to much when at the same time they rejected any move toward independence and pledged our continuing loyalty to the crown. Their final statement could at least have included the demands that we Scotsmen have been putting forward in Georgia.”
George decided not to pursue the discussion, and the two men rode on in silence.
Shortly before reaching their home, Lachlan said, “We’ll be convening our own congress here in Georgia, with a few leaders having the power to make and enforce decisions.”
“Similar to what’s in South Carolina, with a council of safety?”
“Yes.”
“Will you be a member?”
“I reckon that’s a possibility.”
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