Four Great Americans: Washington, Franklin, Webster, Lincoln | Page 9

more attractive to him than soldiering.
It was several weeks before the army was ready to start: and then it
moved so slowly that it did not reach the Monongahela until July.
The soldiers in their fine uniforms made a splendid appearance as they
marched in regular order across the country.
Benjamin Franklin, one of the wisest men in America, had told General
Braddock that his greatest danger would be from unseen foes hidden
among the underbrush and trees.
"They may be dangerous to your backwoodsmen," said Braddock; "but
to the trained soldiers of the king they can give no trouble at all."
But scarcely had the army crossed the Monongahela when it was fired
upon by unseen enemies. The woods rang with the cries of savage men.
The soldiers knew not how to return the fire. They were shot down in
their tracks like animals in a pen.
"Let the men take to the shelter of the trees!" was Washington's advice.
But Braddock would not listen to it. They must keep in order and fight
as they had been trained to fight.
Washington rode hither and thither trying his best to save the day. Two
horses were shot under him; four bullets passed through his coat; and
still he was unhurt. The Indians thought that he bore a charmed life, for
none of them could hit him.
It was a dreadful affair--more like a slaughter than a battle. Seven
hundred of Braddock's fine soldiers, and more than half of his officers,
were killed or wounded. And all this havoc was made by two hundred
Frenchmen and about six hundred Indians hidden among the trees.
At last Braddock gave the order to retreat. It soon became a wild flight
rather than a retreat; and yet, had it not been for Washington, it would
have been much worse.
The General himself had been fatally wounded. There was no one but
Washington who could restore courage to the frightened men, and lead
them safely from the place of defeat.

Four days after the battle General Braddock died, and the remnant of
the army being now led by a Colonel Dunbar, hurried back to the
eastern settlements.
Of all the men who took part in that unfortunate expedition against the
French, there was only one who gained any renown therefrom, and that
one was Colonel George Washington.
He went back to Mount Vernon, wishing never to be sent to the Ohio
Country again.
The people of Virginia were so fearful lest the French and Indians
should follow up their victory and attack the settlements, that they
quickly raised a regiment of a thousand men to defend their colony.
And so highly did they esteem Colonel Washington that they made him
commander of all the forces of the colony, to do with them as he might
deem best.
The war with the French for the possession of the Ohio Country and the
valley of the Mississippi, had now fairly begun. It would be more than
seven years before it came to an end.
But most of the fighting was done at the north--in New York and
Canada; and so Washington and his Virginian soldiers did not
distinguish themselves in any very great enterprise.
It was for them to keep watch of the western frontier of the colony lest
the Indians should cross the mountains and attack the settlements.
Once, near the middle of the war, Washington led a company into the
very country where he had once traveled on foot with Christopher Gist.
The French had built a fort at the place where the Ohio River has its
beginning, and they had named it Fort Duquesne. When they heard that
Washington was coming they set fire to the fort and fled down the river
in boats.
The English built a new fort at the same place, and called it Fort Pitt;
and there the city of Pittsburg has since grown up.
And now Washington resigned his commission as commander of the
little Virginian army. Perhaps he was tired of the war. Perhaps his great
plantation of Mount Vernon needed his care. We cannot tell.
But we know that, a few days later, he was married to Mrs. Martha
Custis, a handsome young widow who owned a fine estate not a great
way from Williamsburg, the capital of the colony. This was in January,
1759.

At about the same time he was elected a member of the House of
Burgesses of Virginia; and three months later, he went down to
Williamsburg to have a hand in making some of the laws for the
colony.
He was now twenty-seven years old. Young as he was, he was one of
the richest men in the colony, and he was known throughout the
country as the bravest of American soldiers.