Chapter X. The French and Indian War
In the meanwhile the king of England had
heard how the French were
building forts along the Ohio and how they were sending their
traders to
the Great Lakes and to the valley of the Mississippi.
"If we allow them to go on in
this way, they will soon take all that
vast western country away from us," he said.
And so, the very next winter, he sent over an Army under General
Edward
Braddock to drive the French out of that part of America and
at the same
time teach their Indian friends a lesson.
It was in February, 1755, when General Braddock and his troops
went
into camp at Alexandria in Virginia. As Alexandria was only
a few miles
from Mount Vernon, Washington rode over to see the fine array
and become
acquainted with the officers.
When General Braddock heard that this was the young man who
had ventured
so boldly into the Ohio Country, he offered him a place on
his staff.
This was very pleasing to Washington, for there was nothing
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.
The war was still going on at the north. To most of the Virginians
it
seemed to be a thing far away.
At last, in 1763, a treaty of peace was made. The French had
been
beaten, and they were obliged to give up everything to the
English. They
lost not only the Ohio Country and all the great West, but
Canada also.
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