“The men are on the way, sir.”
They were! Ten thousand cavalrymen with guidons streaming from their lances! A thousand automobiles3 were sweeping4 with them in companies of twenty—each machine packed with sturdy infantrymen, their battle standards flying from speeding cars.
The first division of cavalry2 which Angela had summoned rescued Billy’s hard pressed men, wiped out his opponents, and reached the shelter of the porte-cochère before Waldron’s guard inside realized their presence.
Supposing the Imperial troops had answered the summons the big doors were opened. The entrance was forced before Waldron saw they wore the felt hats of the United States Army.
He slammed the massive doors of the library, dragged Virginia through another exit and reached the upper story by the rear stairway.
The Captain held the lower floor. Waldron’s guard with their rifles and automatics commanded the landings of the two stairs. Vassar found his men holding a council of war when he leaped from his car and entered the blood-stained doorway5 of the banquet hall.
Vassar had just formed his men in solid mass to rush the stairway and batter6 in the door above, when the big elevator shot down the shaft7, showing Waldron with Virginia under guard. In a flash he recalled that the entrance from the Drive passed through the hill to this shaft. If Waldron could reach the pier8 he might yet escape on his yacht.
Vassar rushed to the window and looked toward the river.
The yacht lay beside the wharf9, her portholes gleaming, her funnels10 belching11 flame and smoke. The engineer had gotten the signal. He was using oil to force the steam.
With a fierce cry of rage Vassar called to Billy and a dozen men leaped after them.
They reached the foot of the hill as Waldron emerged from the tunnel to dash across the fifty-yard space that separated him from the Drive. The yacht was but a hundred yards beyond the road.
The Governor-General formed a hollow square with his faithful guard—Virginia a prisoner within their circle of steel.
Waldron shouted to his men:
“A fortune and a title for every man who fights his way to the water’s edge!”
The guard fired a volley at Vassar’s approaching men and dashed for the roadway at the moment Angela rounded the curve, riding furiously at the head of a company of the Daughters of Jael.
The white-robed girl riders charged straight for their foes12. Waldron, taken completely by surprise, raised his automatic to kill Virginia. His finger was pressing the trigger when Angela swept close, thrust a revolver into his face, fired and circled to fire again.
The Governor-General crumpled13 in his tracks and his men surrendered.
Virginia threw herself into Vassar’s arms.
“I fear I have failed, my love!”
“Your army has not failed, dear heart!” he answered. “You have lifted a fallen nation from the dust!”
It was true.
A hundred cities ran red with blood—but day dawned with the flag of freedom flying from every staff save in Norfolk and Boston.
In both those important ports the plot had been betrayed, hundreds of suspected women arrested and imprisoned14. The serious part of it was in these two harbors were stationed four huge dreadnaughts and forty submarines with accompanying hydroplanes.
In New York the insurrection had swept all before it. The crews of the submarines were wiped out. Of all who had gathered at the dance and banquet halls—Angela’s work had been perfect—not a sailor from the fleet set foot again on their decks. Our boys, dressed in their uniforms, had captured every ship before day—hand to hand, muscle against muscle, with six inches of cold steel!
The aviation corps15 had been practically wiped out. Their machines were circling the skies at dawn passing the signals to our commanders. Every arsenal16 fell and every ammunition17 factory.
When the sun rose on the harbor of New York the Stars and Stripes flew from every ship and every fort and an army of five hundred thousand men, half of them with the best rifles in their hands and big guns lumbering18 in their lines, were mobilizing under General Wood to capture Boston and Norfolk.
The battles that followed were brief, bloody19 and glorious in their end. Norfolk they abandoned and their fleet was concentrated on Boston.
The Imperial Army and Navy fought with reckless
“Angela swept close ... fired and circled to fire again”
“Angela swept close ... fired and circled to fire again”
bravery, but the end was sure. They were outnumbered now, two to one. Their submarines stayed with superhuman courage and sent six battleships with five thousand of our bravest men to their graves before they went down.
The captains of the dreadnaughts, when they saw the end had come, swung their prows20 into the teeth of our fleet and sank with colors flying.
On the day our army marched into Boston with bands playing “The Star Spangled Banner,” three hundred thousand Bostonians stood in silence and tears and watched them pass the old State House, along Columbus Avenue, up Tremont Street and through Beacon21 to the steps of the Capitol. There they stood for hours and sang
“My Country, ’tis of thee,
Sweet land of Liberty,
Of thee I sing.”
The President and his Cabinet, released from Fort Warren, reviewed our victorious22 fleet the following day.
There were no vulgar cheers. Their souls were stirred to greater depths.
When the triumphal procession swung past the old Armory23 on the East Side of New York, Virginia Holland, with Zonia and Marya, rode at the head of a division of fifty thousand Daughters of Jael. The orderly outrider on her left was a slender Italian mother, on whose breast was pinned a tiny blood-stained flag of the Republic.
Congress met in December. The Senate used the East Room of the Executive Mansion24, the House of Representatives met in the Belasco Theater. These two buildings stood intact.
John Vassar was elected speaker of the House without a dissenting25 voice. His bride from her seat in the gallery watched through tear-dimmed eyes as he took his seat on the dais, and two wistful girls, with smiling faces, sat beside her.
The first bill for consideration was passed without debate in just the time it took to call the roll—the bill which Vassar had introduced five years before—providing for a mobile army of citizen soldiers of a million men with heavy artillery26 and perfect equipment.
The cost of our defeat and humiliation27 with two years of slavery had been more than thirty billions of the wealth of the people. This fabulous28 sum could have been saved by a paltry29 half billion invested in a navy.
Taught wisdom at last in the school of defeat, a mighty30 nation lifted her head and girded her loins for a glorious future.
The End
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