in the dancing by the singular phenomena in the heavens,
and the termination, from that evening, of all our
accustomed mirth and gaiety, made a strong impression,
which led me to inquire and reflect on passing events,
connected with the disturbances in the country, much
more closely and anxiously than I had done before.
The result was a determination, in my own mind, to
follow you. Knowing your admiration of General
Washington, I instantly jumped at the conclusion that
you had proceeded to Cambridge, in order to be guided
in your future movements by the commander-in-chief;
and so, without the least hesitation, I straightway
decided on pursuing the same course. You are
well aware, Vincent, that I am a creature of impulse.
My arrival at head-quarters happened to be at the
moment when Colonel Arnold was fitting out his troops
for this unhappy expedition; and meeting accidentally
with an acquaintance among the Pennsylvania riflemen,
I enlisted in the same regiment, under Captain Morgan.
A spice of romance, which I believe nature infused
into my disposition, and which was increased among
the mountain passes and wild fastnesses of our native
scenery, induced me to look forward with a kind of
adventurous pleasure, to the projected passage through
the unexplored wilderness. The probable hazard
and difficulty of the exploit presented only a spur
to my newly awakened ardor; and thus, with my usual
impetuosity of feeling, I pushed on among the most
enthusiastic followers of Colonel Arnold. The
concluding part of the history is written in the blood
of our brave and gallant general; and now, in the
closing scene of the drama, I find myself, by a singular
freak of fortune, thrown again in your company, in
a place where I had little dreamed of such a meeting.’
“In the meanwhile, an interesting event happened
on the banks of the Lehigh. The usual business
in that part of the country was suspended. The
men congregated to talk over the causes and events
of the war, and the signs of the times. The appearance
of the army in the heavens was still fresh in the
minds of all; and it was but a few weeks after the
departure of Murray and Lester that another spectacle
was seen, even more astonishing than the first.
“It was on a September evening that the Aurora
Borealis was discovered in the sky. It grew
brighter and brighter, and soon drew together a large
number of the inhabitants of the neighborhood.
The distance was short to the highest ground on the
ridge of the Lehigh Mountains, and the whole party
ascended to the summit, near the old road between Easton
and Philadelphia. There they paused, to view the
surrounding scenery in the broad, clear light.
The Kittating Mountain, enveloped in its blue shade
of mist, lay far away to the north and west; while,
on the Jersey side, to the east, the high Musconetcong
rose darkly in the distance. Suddenly, a cloud
appeared on the blue sky above, and immediately, quick,
successive sounds, as of the firing of cannon, broke