Part 9 (1/2)
”He must be at work, or we should have heard something regarding him,”
Amos replied, and then ceased even to think of the apprentice.
Shortly after noon those a.s.sembled under the Liberty Tree,--and there were quite as many as had gathered on Friday and Sat.u.r.day,--were told that the Council had discussed with Governor Hutchinson the question of removing the troops from the city, and a.s.sured him the people would be satisfied with nothing else.
It was also said the Governor had refused to do anything regarding the matter; but that Samuel Adams had publicly declared the troops should be sent away, and that without loss of time.
At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Amos and Jim heard once more from Master Piemont's a.s.sistant.
It was told under the Liberty Tree that he had been seen in company with Attucks, the mulatto, and half a dozen others, near Wentworth's Wharf, and that Hardy had distinguished himself by taunting with cowardice, a squad of soldiers, until the redcoats avenged the insults with blows; but nothing more serious than a street brawl was the result.
”Perhaps I made a mistake, and Hardy didn't get as severe a lesson as he needed,” Jim whispered to his friend.
”If he didn't, he's likely to receive it before this day is ended, in case he continues as they claim he has begun. It seems evident that the citizens do not intend to carry this matter any further, and the only trouble may be from such as Hardy. Let us go home and stay there quietly. If the Sons of Liberty were to make any demonstration, we would want to be with them; but if there is to be nothing more than street brawls, we had better keep out of sight.”
Jim was perfectly willing to act upon this suggestion, and particularly because his father had warned him not to go in the vicinity of the ropewalk, fearing lest the trouble, having originated there, it would be a favourite rendezvous for those ripe for mischief.
The boys had hardly reached Amos's home, thoroughly confident there would be no serious disturbance, when the alarm-bells began to ring, and, as in the twinkling of an eye, the city, which had apparently been so peaceful, was the scene of tumult and confusion.
Men and boys rushed from their homes into the streets. Those who were already there ran to and fro in the wildest excitement, not understanding the cause of the alarm, and prudent housewives barred windows and doors as if each thought her home was about to be attacked.
As a matter of course, Amos and Jim went directly to the Liberty Tree; but failed to find there the throng which had occupied Liberty Hall almost constantly, with the exception of the Sabbath hours, since Friday morning.
”The soldiers have attacked the citizens!” a man cried, as he ran up Newbury Street at full speed.
”Where? Where?” Amos shouted.
”At the head of King Street.”
The few who were waiting at Liberty Hall started immediately for the scene of the supposed conflict, and Amos and Jim followed their example.
The boys had no idea of mingling in street brawls; but if unoffending citizens were attacked by the soldiers, it was their intention to aid the former to the best of their abilities.
Before they could traverse the distance between Ess.e.x and King Streets, the alarm-bells had ceased ringing, and they met a throng of citizens returning from the supposed scene of violence with information that no outrage had been committed.
Samuel Gray, Jim's elder brother, was standing at the corner of Summer and Marlborough Streets when the two boys arrived at that point, and he explained the cause of the commotion by saying:
”A party of citizens, not over-gentle in their ways, attempted to pa.s.s the sentinel near the barracks, and were received by him at the point of his bayonet. One of our people was scratched slightly on the arm, and at the sight of the blood some one more timid than wise alarmed the city. You can go back, boys, for your services are not needed.
Take my advice, Jim, and keep off the streets.”
”But I intend to be on hand if there is any serious trouble.”
”I should hope so, for you are old enough, if not large enough, to do your full share. What I meant was, don't get mixed up in street fights between the soldiers and disreputable citizens whose proper place is in the watch-house.”
”I don't count on doing anything of that kind. Where are you going?”
”Up to Liberty Hall.”
Amos and Jim followed, and, arriving at this common rendezvous, they found that the people were once more a.s.sembled; but this time in not as placid a humour as before.