IT is generally
conceded that the hand of congress had been somewhat forced by Ethan
Allen and Arnold in their prompt seizure, during the spring of 1775, of
Ticonderoga and Crown Point. The inspiration at least had in this case
been local rather than federal, and the exploit, which was creditable in
a tactical rather than heroic sense, was at the time not admitted as
having been authorized. Strong professions of reluctance to harass
Canada were expressed at headquarters for some weeks afterwards, and we
must remember that warlike acts during this whole summer were regarded,
officially at any rate, as only a means to an advantageous
reconciliation with the mother country. As the summer advanced, how-\ ^
ever, these views entirely changed for the excellent strategical reason
already referred to, and others of common knowledge.
It was now regarded by
Washington as of high\ > importance that Canada should be occupied, an
achievement which must have seemed at that time an extremely simple one.
Carleton they all knew had to be reckoned with, and no one underrated
him. His past record was familiar in America and his name spelled
respect. But Carleton was no magician; yet if he was
not a Wolfe he was at least a Montcalm; for the rest the province lay
bare and open save for seven or eight hundred regular troops, a few
British Loyalists, and a handful of Canadian gentry. Ample evidence had
been secured from innumerable and reliable sources that £he peasantry
would remain neutral at the best, and that they would furnish food and
valuable transport assistance to the Americans even if they did not take
up arms.
Congress, as Carleton
had been rightly informed, had now seriously undertaken the invasion of
Canada, though even Carleton was unaware that at (the very moment he
reached Montreal, Benedict Arnold with eleven hundred picked men was
starting for the mouth of the Kennebec with Quebec itself as the
objective point. It was enough for the present to know that fifteen
hundred provincials were gathered on Lake Champlain awaiting
reinforcements. Of this force Schuyler had taken command, the
father-in-law of Alexander Hamilton and a member of that famous Albany
family whose loyalty and liberal hospitality had been a useful and
picturesque feature in the old French wars. Temporary business of a
diplomatic nature with the Indians, followed by an attack of illness,
removed Schuyler from this scene of operations and Richard Montgomery,
of immortal but partly fortuitous fame, succeeded to his command.
Montgomery was the son
of a country gentleman and M.P. in Donegal. He
was educated at Trinity College, Dublin, and at eighteen gazetted to the
17th Foot. He fought at Louisbourg and in those subsequent operations
under Amherst and Haviland which completed the conquest of Canada. Later
on as a captain he served at Havana and elsewhere in the West Indies.
After the peace he sold his commission, through pique it is said at
being passed\ over, and repaired to New York, where he bought a property
at Kingsbridge and married a daughter of Judge Robert Livingstone whose
family was perhaps the most conspicuous among the British community of
the Anglo-Dutch province. The Livingstones were the leading partisans of
congress, as the de Lancys were of the Crown. One or two of their name
had settled near Montreal and were active among the Canadian
malcontents, and Montgomery no doubt fell under their influence. He had,
moreover, all those advantages of stature, good looks and an engaging
manner which, added to other qualities, make for success. He was sent to
the provincial congress, and being known as a gallant and experienced
soldier was at once employed in that capacity.
He was now a brigadier,
having succeeded Schuyler with whom he had gone as second in command.
Schuyler, during the brief period of his command, had already
demonstrated against Fort St. Johns, received its fire, fought a
skirmish in the woods with Carleton's Indians and stationed a force at Ile-aux-Noix with a
view to preventing some armed vessels recently built by the British at
St. Johns from ascending to the lake. Montgomery before leaving Crown
Point had despatched Ethan Allen with four score Indians to the
Richelieu and the St. Lawrence to cement the friendliness of the
habitants and feel the country. But on meeting with a small body of
provincials under Brown near Sorel, and fired perhaps with the memory of
his bloodless capture of Ticonderoga, Allen proposed to the other
nothing less than the capture of Montreal. Brown agreed, but seems to
have thought better of it and deserted his friend at the critical
moment. When the latter appeared with one hundred and fifty men on the
south shore of the river opposite Longueuil he found much good-will
among the natives. The party, however, was soon discovered, the alarm
was given, and Carleton promptly called in all the ladders outside the
town, a precaution which was met in so hostile a spirit as to show the
temper of the local peasantry. Allen then sent a messenger to Walker,
who was residing six leagues away, in the full hope that he would raise
his friends in force, but that gentleman was too wise to stir.
On September 24th,
1775, Allen transported his men across the river in canoes and occupied
some barns and houses at Long Point, a league from the city, upon which
Carleton sent Major Carden with thirty men of the 26th Regiment and two
hundred and fifty militia to dislodge him. This operation took just half an hour.
Allen and thirty-live oK his men were surrounded and captured and the
rest driven off, though it cost the life of Carden, a gallant officer,
and Mr. Patterson, the only killed on the British side. Of the others
five were killed and five wounded. The prisoners were put in irons and
sent to Quebec on the schooner Gaspe, whence they were shipped to
England. Here they were confined in the high perched castle of Pendennis
so familiar now-a-days to all visitors to Falmouth in Cornwall. This
foolish attempt of a handful of riflemen to take even a poorly defended
city of eight thousand souls is somewhat characteristic of the heady
Vermonter. It is suggested by one historian that, annoyed at being sent
out of the way when the siege of St. » Johns was impending, he took this
alternative of seeking notoriety, with the hope of assistance from the
disaffected inhabitants, and furthermore that Montgomery regarded his
somewhat raw and egotistical ardour as unlikely to prove a wholly
unmixed blessing in a siege operation. Allen's mishap had some effect on
the Canadians and brought a few more militia ^^ into the town. With the
news of the fall of Fort Chambly, however, which arrived soon
afterwards, they lost even this small measure of zeal, and Carleton
writes that his Indians were as easily depressed as his handful of
better disposed militia. More than one seignior who had collected a
small company of men, and was marching to the front, was insulted and
compelled by force to disband them.
Compromising letters
to Walker fell, at this moment, into Carleton's hands and he sent a file
of men to his house at L'Assomption with orders to arrest him. Walker
and his household, however, opened fire on the soldiers from the
windows, wounding the officer in command, whereupon the house was set on
fire and the owner with his wife dragged out of the windows and carried
to Montreal where the former was locked up. Montgomery who seems to have
been fond of delivering bombastic compositions at his opponents now
despatched one to Carleton upbraiding him for putting Allen and his
followers in irons. For this stringent measure the governor thus
justified himself in his next despatch to England: "We have neither
prisons to hold nor troops to guard them, so that they have been treated
with as much humanity as our own safety would permit. I shall not answer
Montgomery, not choosing to enter into communication with rebels."
During these events
Montgomery himself had not been idle at St. Johns, before which post he
had sat down on September 18th. The fort was some twenty miles from the
foot of Lake Champlain at the head of the first rapids of the Richelieu,
but had no natural advantages of defence. Schuyler had in the meantime
contrived the defection of the Caughnawaga Indians. So Preston, now
shut up in the fort, was without their badly needed assistance as
letter-carriers and scouts. A
persistent artillery duel continued into October without results, and
Preston had by that time some reason for confidence, since like all
sieges in the Canadian woods remote from a base of supplies, the near.,
approach of winter was the dread of the one side and the hope of the
other. To Preston of course it spelled the latter, so he put hi$\ little
garrison on half rations and awaited the coming of his frigid ally with
something approaching confidence. But now tidings of such a nature
reached him that hope died in his breast, for Chambly...had fallen. If
St. Johns was the key of Canada, so Kambly was the key of St. Johns and
was considered quite secure. It stood on the banks of the Richelieu some
fourteen miles below; and was a strong stone fort with bastions. It was
held by Major Stopford, a son of Lord Cpurtown, with over eighty men and
was proof against anything but the heaviest cannon. It was well
provisioned too, and well supplied with guns and ammunition, but Stop-pord
had tamely surrendered after a thirty-six hour siege maintained by a
small force and one, some say two, fieldpieces. He had not even
preserved sufficient wits to throw his stores and powder into the river
which almost lapped the walls. All these and several guns and mortars
were now transferred to the camp of Montgomery, who stood greatly in
need of them, and Preston's position behind such poor defences became
untenable. There appear to have been no extenuating circumstances
attached to this more than "regrettable
incident," which directly caused the temporary fall of Canada and all
the misery thereby entailed. If ever an English officer deserved to be
shot one might well think it was Stopford; but he was a peer's son, and
there is no evidence that he was even censured. In days when a high-born
officer cashiered for cowardice in the field could afterwards become the
first 'minister of the Crown, anything was possible.
Carleton was known to
be making every effort to raise the siege of St. Johns, but he had sent
nearly all his available men to his subordinates at the front, and when
news came to Preston that his efforts to reach him had failed, the
latter, after some haggling over terms, was compelled to surrender from
shortness of food and ammunition. Montgomery's unhappy turn of manner in
this affair broke out in the articles of capitulation, which Preston was
otherwise prepared to accept, concluding as they did with "regrets that
so much bravery, etc., had not been shewn in a better cause." As a
king's officer Preston insisted that this superfluous "improvement of
the occasion " should be expunged, vowing that he and his men would
rather die at their post than subscribe to a document bearing such an
offensive sentiment. On November 2nd the garrison marched out with, the
honours of war six hundred and eighty-eight strong including eighty
wounded, and were sent prisoners to New Jersey, several of the Canadian
noblesse being among them.
On learning the
critical situation of St. Johns, Carleton had made an attempt to cross
the St. Lawrence at Longueuil with a view to marching to Sorel and
thence up the Richelieu with one hundred and fifty regulars and a mob of
doubtful militia. But the provincial troops were now swarming in the
country and the governor found the south shore lined by a strong force
of sharpshooters under Allen's N friend and colleague, Seth Warner. An
attempt to land such troops as his in the face of their deadly fire
proved hopeless, and Carleton now despaired of Montreal, as well he may
have. Writing to Dartmouth on November 5th he gives some of the reasons
for his failure. The construction of a sufficient number of new vessels
to dispute the passage* of Lake Champlain had failed for want of
artificers. The entrenched camps to be formed near Chambly and St. Johns
were rendered impossible by the corruption and stupid baseness of the
peasantry, and thus St. Johns, which for two months was left to its own
strength, was forced to capitulate. The Indians had left. The militia
from the parishes had deserted and the good subjects were frightened at
the rebels in arms without and the traitors within. Montreal must be
given up as soon as attacked. The common people would not act and there
were no means to defend the place, while Arnold was marching on
Quebec which stood unprepared. As a matter of fact Arnold had
practically arrived there on the very date of this letter.
Carleton now only
awaited a fair wind to attempt the convoy of his small force from
Montreal to Quebec, the route by land being blocked on the south shore
by Montgomery, and on the north shore above Quebec by Arnold's men. Of
the latter, while Carleton is spiking his guns and preparing to leave
Montreal to its fate, something must now be said.
Benedict Arnold, of
sinister but famous name, first appears in history with Ethan Allen's
surprise of the Champlain forts in the spring of 1775. He was then
thirty-four, a native of Norwich, Connecticut, and of respectable
family, though his father, a merchant sailing his own ships, had before
his death fallen into poverty and bad habits. Arnold's
great-grandfather, however, had been lieutenant-governor of Rhode
Island, and the young Benedict had received a fair education, and
married into a respectable family of New Haven, Connecticut, where he
now resided. Carleton alludes to him casually as a "horsejockey," not
quite a fair description of a man who carried on a West India business
which happened to include the shipping of horses, but the sociology' of
New England would hardly be a strong point with a British aristocrat and
governor at Quebec. Arnold's business seems to have included also
occasional trips to Montreal and Quebec, which proved doubtless of much
subsequent service to him. He was not regarded as over scrupulous, but
he was popular and high-spirited, a good
horseman and a dead shot. lie was captain of one of the companies of
"Governor's, Guards," the crack militia corps of Connecticut. After the
Lexington affair he assembled his company, and, re-inforced by a number
of Yale students, broke into the New Haven powder magazine, and marched
to Cambridge fully armed and equipped. Here he so impressed the
Massachusetts committee that they gave him the commission of colonel,
and accepted his suggestion of seizing Ticonderoga, empowering him to
raise men in their province. While attempting this he found that Allen
had not only anticipated his scheme, but already had the men for
carrying it out, so Arnold had no choice but to join him as a volunteer.
These two heady persons clashed considerably after the capture of the
forts, Arnold with his colonel's commission refusing to take orders from
the Vermonter. After the affair of the forts, Arnold had proceeded to St
Johns and brought away an armed sloop.
The Massachusetts
committee seem to have viewed the strenuous methods of their nominee
with only a qualified approval, at which the latter took offence,
declined further service, and went straight to Washington's quarters at
Cambridge. That sound judge of men quickly recognized Arnold's value,
and when the invasion of Canada was projected appointed him commander of
the less important but more hazardous of the two expeditions designed
for the service. The main attack by the natural and
historic route as we have seen was confided to Schuyler and Montgomery,
so Arnold was entrusted with the far more perilous task of leading a
force to Quebec through the rugged north-eastern wilderness which is now
Maine, and thence down the valley of the Chaudiere. Arnold may possibly
have had a share in suggesting it, but Washington already possessed a
copy of a survey made some years before by Montresor, a British officer
who had traversed the same line. Eleven hundred of the eighteen thousand
1Y men gathered before Boston were selected, and are described as "the
flower of the colonial youth." Three companies were hardy Scotch-Irish
riflemen and Indian fighters from the mountain frontiers of Pennsylvania
and Virginia, among whom were the celebrated partisan leaders, Morgan
and Hendricks. Among the rank and file were many bearing names notable
in New England annals, Bigelow, Thayer, Hubbard, Colbourn, and Aaron
Burr, the future vice-president, but better known to history as the
slayer of Alexander Hamilton. A sixth of the force is described as
"Irish emigrants," which at that time usually meant the Scottish
Presbyterian colonists from Ulster. On September 18th, 1775, Arnold and
his men sailed from Newburyport for the mouth of the Kennebec, and up
that river to Fort Western, the present Augusta and the head of deep
navigation, where two hundred bateaux had been hastily constructed.
On the twenty-fifth
they began their march of three hundred miles through what was then, for
the most part, an uninhabited and shaggy wilderness, pushing or
dragging the heavy bateaux laden with supplies and ammunition, against
swift, and as they advanced, often shallow and rocky currents. Half the
distance, broadly speaking, was up the Kennebec River, the other half
along Lake Megantic and down the Chaudiere. About midway was the long
relief of the "Dead River," overhung by the mountain watershed which
parted the streams, and at the same time Canada, from the New England
provinces. One advantage of this secluded route was the reasonable
prospect it offered of taking Quebec by surprise in its undefended
state. The route had been used occasionally by small war parties of
Indians or Rangers, but the "blaze" on the line of the portages, one of
which was twelve miles long, was in many cases no longer
distinguishable.
This march of Arnold's
has been traditionally regarded as a great achievement of courage and
endurance. More than one historian on the British side, however, has
been inclined to make light of it, but hardly I think with justice,
while within recent years an American author has devoted much industry
to illuminating the truth of the business by a number of the private
journals and letters of various members of the force; men for the most
part by no means unaccustomed to backwoods travel, peril and
exposure. In face of such ^evidence there can be little doubt that the
suffering and hardship endured by men who refused to flinch under it and
turn back, has justified the panegyrics posterity has bestowed on the
exploit. If it had been ultimately successful; had the force actually
surprised and seized Quebec as it nearly did, this would have been
beyond a doubt the great episode of the Revolutionary War, with Arnold
for its hero.
They were just a month
in traversing the wilderness between the last settlements on the
Kennebec and the first clearings on the Chaudiere. An unusually cold
spell, and a freshet of almost unparalleled violence, transformed an
enterprise of ordinary hardihood and bearable fatigue into one of peril,
semi-starvation and complete exhaustion. The tangled swamps were
flooded, the bateaux destroyed, and the provisions, of which the
wilderness furnished none, washed away or spoiled. Before crossing the
divide, half the force at the decision of their officers refused to
proceed in the face of what seemed to them certain starvation. Colonel Enos, the chief officer responsible for this decision, was afterwards
court-martialed and honourably acquitted. The more stubborn half
followed Arnold over the barrier, even carrying several of the bateaux
on their galled shoulders over the wooded and rocky ridges from whose
northern slopes the fountain waters of the Chaudi&re, still in flood,
carried them down to the bosom of
Lake Megantic. Food had now completely given out. A dog was eat
greedily; leggings and moccasins were chewed, and fifty or
sixty men died in their tracks. Arnold on a rickety raft with four men
sped down the unfamiliar waters at a headlong pace, regardless of
dangers escaped more than once by a hairs breadth, till he reached the
first fringe of Canadian settlement. Here by good luck he found sympathy and provisions, and
what was more vital, assistance in conveying them through the woods on
the backs of horses to his starving men. The rest of the route presented
by comparison few difficulties, and Arnold who had behaved throughout
with that characteristic resolution no one has ever denied him,
eventually brought his men safely to the neighbourhood of Point Levis on
November 8th. Over fifty had died on the road from various causes.
Between six and seven hundred remained, of whom (>««• a sixth were
prostrate. Their leader now went forward to Point Levis to reconnoitre
the situation, and found that every boat and canoe had been withdrawn to
the north shore only a few hours previously, for Cramahe in command at
Quebec had received notice of the approach of the Americans through a
fortunately intercepted letter that Arnold had entrusted to an Indian
for delivery to Washington.
Arnold now held a
council of war on the expediency of making an attempt on Quebec as soon as practicable. Only
one voice was raised against it, so efforts were at once made to collect
canoes higher up the river and construct scaling ladders, in ^both of
which enterprises the habitants showed themselves both willing and
useful. The presence of the invaders was now sufficiently apparent to
the garrison. The frigate Lizard and the war-sloop Hunter lying in the
basin opened fire on them whenever they showed themselves, and sent
forward a boat to reconnoitre, from which the Americans captured a
midshipman who stoutly refused to give them any information, and seems
on that account to have won their respect. Arnold wrote on November 8th
to Montgomery congratulating him on the St. Johns affair and at the same
time informing him that forty
Indians had joined his
own force, that the Canadians were friendly and that he would attack
Quebec if there was the slightest prospect of success. In any case he
would meet Montgomery in his advance through Canada, and Quebec short of
provisions (so Arnold thought) and ill-defended (which was true) must
inevitably fall.
After a few days
devoted to the recuperation of his men, to the collection of canoes and
the construction of ladders, Arnold crossed the river in the small hours
of November 13th with most of his force, and, undiscovered by the
British, landed at Wolfe's Cove. During the day they demonstrated in
front of the city walls, giving three loud hurrahs, so one of the
garrison tells us, and were answered with defiant cheers and
a salute of cannon balls. Proceeding across the ridge they took up their
quarters about the General Hospital and in a country house of Major
Caldwell's near the St. Charles River. -Arnold now sent a summons to
surrender to Cramahd presenting the usual mixture of cant, bombast,
threats, and bad taste so characteristic of the effusions of this
generation of American commanders. Cramahe would not even receive it.
Arnold says he" fired on his white flag, but Cramahe declared that this
was a fable for use in the American press.- After a day or two of
inactivity, relieved by trifling incidents or demonstrations of mutual
defiance, Arnold and his officers concluded that the city was
invulnerable to their ill-equipped efforts and for better security
marched their troops to Pointe-aux-Trembles, some twenty miles up the
river, there to await Montgomery.
Within the city there
was justifiable anxiety. "Montgomery's success" writes an inhabitant
"had induced many to show their sentiments and indeed to act as though
no opposition might be shown the rebel forces. The Republican method of
calling town meetings was adopted and in these noisy assemblies the mask
was thrown off, and there one could perceive who were and who were not
for the government." Some of the malcontents we are told/ had articles
of capitulation already drafted for the Americans, but even thus early a
majority of the militia both English and French behaved very well and mounted guard
regularly. Besides these volunteers there were sixty or seventy of the
7th, nearly all in short of that famous regiment who were not a
prisoners in the colonies. Allen McLean, a tower of strength, arrived on
November 13th from Sorel with his hundred Royal Emigrants, while ninety
recruits for the same corps had just landed in Newfoundland under
Campbell and Malcolm Fraser. These with a few artillerymen and
artificers made up the total of the regular force. A council of war had
been held in which it was arranged that the two warships now in the
harbour should remain for the winter, and the crews with their guns,
under Captain Henderson, assist in the defence of the city. On the
nineteenth, "to the unspeakable joy of the garrison," who feared with
good reason he might have been cut off, Carleton reached the city in
safety to assume the command and create an atmosphere of confidence and
hope.
Carleton and his
handful of combatants did not leave Montreal till November 10th, when
Montgomery was actually within a league or two of the city. Many of the
loyal inhabitants accompanied him to the wharf, and the scene of his
departure is described as a melancholy and pathetic one. Prescott and
the effective garrison, numbering one hundred and thirty men and
officers, embarked with him in a flotilla of eleven craft and the wind
held fair till they reached Sorel, where the provincials under Easton
had erected batteries to dispute his passage.
At this critical spot,
as ill- luck would have it, the wind veered to the east and the
situation became a precarious one. Easton demanded their surrender, and
a council being held at which the urgency of Carleton's escape and
presence at Quebec was insisted upon, Captain Belette, commanding one of
the armed vessels, pledge away. Another skipper,
Bouchette, who for his rapid journeys had earned the sobriquet of La
Tourtre, or the "wild pigeon," guaranteed to get the governor clear of
the enemy and out of harm's way.
So on the night of the
tenth Carleton put himself in the hands of this loyal and enterprising
Frenchman who ably fulfilled his promise. They started with muffled oars
and through the narrow passage of Ile-du-Pas the crew paddled the boat
with the palms of their hands. Lake St. Peter they traversed swiftly and
safely and arrived in due course at Three Rivers, where Carleton was
informed, though falsely, that there were six hundred congress troops
marching along the north shore towards Quebec, and more truly that there
was a strong force already close to the city. On resuming his journey he
exchanged his faithful pilot's boat for the armed sloop Fell under
Captain Napier, and arrived, as we have seen, to the great joy of the
Quebeckers ^ on the nineteenth. In the meantime Prescott and his men had
been captured by the provincials, and their ships proved of the utmost
service in helping to convey
Montgomery and his force down the river to Quebec, the capture of which
city may well at this moment have seemed to the rebel general and his
friends almost an accomplished fact. Carleton declared that everything
possible under the circumstances had been done by Cramahe and his
officers, with one mental reservation. This last he soon gave expression
to by issuing orders that every man who was not prepared to take his
part in the defence of the city must leave it within four days, a
measure which caused a wholesale exodus of the timorous, the lukewarm
and the disloyal, and went far in depriving the enemy of their channels
of information.
After this purging,
Quebec under the stimulating influence of Carleton prepared to face the
fourth and last siege in her history. The militia before this ordinance
had included, we are assured by one defender, numbers of "rank rebels,"
while Cramahd himself wrote Dartmouth that he feared these traitors
within more than the enemy without. The British muster roll had shown
about five hundred men, and was reduced by Carleton's edict to about
three hundred and thirty. The French on the other hand were increased by
it from four hundred and eighty to five hundred and thirty-three.
Besides the Lizard and Hunter a dozen or more merchant ships had been
detained, and their seamen and officers, together with the blue jackets
and a few mariners, introduced a further force of four hundred men into
the garrison. The
number of souls within the town during the siege is estimated at five
thousand.} Colonel Caldwell, a retired officer of the army resident in Quebec, commanded the British militia while Colonel Voyer
led the French. The latter may be further credited with a company of
students and other less active volunteers, who guarded prisoners and
performed similar useful duties. The complete roster of French
combatants during the siege shows seven hundred and ten names, that of
the British f unfortunately is not extant.
There were provisions
in the town for eight months, but firewood, a vital need, was scarce,
and the country was already covered with a foot of snow. There was
nothing to fear as yet, however, from the water-front, as it was now
full of floating ice, Carleton well knew that so long as he held Quebec
Canada was not lost, so also did Montgomery. "I need not tell you," he
wrote to Robert Livingstone, his father-in-law, then attending congress,
"that till Quebec is taken Canada is unconquered. There are three
alternatives, siege, investment or storm. The first is impossible from
the difficulty of making trenches in a Canadian winter and the
impossibility of living in them if we could." As to mining he was
informed that the soil did not admit of it, and lastly his artillery
would be useless for breaking such walls. As for investment he had not
enough men to prevent a garrison in a familiar country from getting food
and firewood and he complains that a lack
of specie sadly limits the number of Canadians willing to enlist, for
congress paper had already begun to stink in their nostrils. There were,
however, fewer objections to storming. If his force was small Carleton's
was not great, the length of his enemy's works which in other respects
favoured him, would prove to his disadvantage and assist Montgomery who
could select his point in secret, while the constant strain of
expectation on so mixed a garrison would breed weakness and discontent
among them.
Thus Montgomery summed
up his chances in a frame of mind already much less sanguine than that
in which he left Montreal. From the first, therefore, he practically
decided on the bold venture leading which in person he so bravely fell.
Openly at least Montgomery was sanguine enough, and his ~wk ^hat he
would eat his Christmas dinner in or hell is a familiar
tradition, if not scientific history. One may suspect that the
alternative was supplied by his enemies.
We are not concerned
here with Montgomery's brief occupation of Montreal nor yet with his
journey down the St. Lawrence, both of which were uneventful. The
greater part of his army had been left under Wooster at Montreal and in
various ports to the south of the river, and it does not seem that when
he joined Arnold at Pointe-aux-Trembles their united forces amounted to
much more than a thousand men, exclusive of some Canadian militia,
though British accounts
both modern and contemporary have always rated it as larger. His own
troops were nothing like so good as Arnold's men whose physique and
discipline he regarded with admiration and surprise. Nor were the
defences of the city "ruinous" as Arnold had somewhat prematurely
described them, but were in a good state thanks to Cramahd's forethought
and to an efficient engineer, namely James Thompson who was alive half a
century later to tell stories of that famous winter, and has moreover
left a journal of it which will shortly be published. The stone walls
and bastions and deep trenches which formed the normal defences of the
city on the landward side were now well furnished with guns. The
interval between the rocky breast of Cape Diamond and the St. Lawrence
was heavily stockaded to protect the passage into the Lower Town at this
narrow gap, while similar barricades were erected at the further opening
on the banks of the St. Charles.
With regard to the
Lower Town it should be generally noted that in those days the tide rose
and fell over a considerable area where are now wharves and streets.
The familiar spot at the south-west, however, where Montgomery fell has
not materially altered, but the point of the other and most formidable
attack by Arnold's division, the Sault-au-Mate-lot, has been greatly
changed by artificial reclamation from the waters of the river. In those
days the narrow artery from St. Roch to the Lower Town by the waterside was
only a footway, and had even to cross the projecting spur of rock which
gives its name to the spot. Here the narrow neck was guarded by a strong
barrier defended by cannon, and at the further end of the street which
began here and led to Mountain Street, the only approach to the Upper
Town, was a second barrier similarly defended. This stood at the present
junction of St. James and Sous-le-Cap Streets where, as at Pr&s de
Ville, a tablet has recently been erected in commemoration of the
defenders. This barrier and Montgomery's point of attack at the extreme
western end of Champlain Street were the only spots where the assailants
could enter the city save by scaling the walls. How the desperate
attempt was made and frustrated will be related presently.
Montgomery who had
taken up his quarters at Holland House, some two miles from the city,
prefaced more active measures by two characteristic missives, one to
Carleton and another to the inhabitants. In the first he accused his
opponent of ill-treating himself and of
cruelty to his prisoners, but his own humanity, he said, moved him to
give Carleton the opportunity of saving himself and others from the
destruction which hung over them. He informed him that he was well
acquainted with his situation," "a great extent of works in their nature
incapable of defence manned by a motley crew of sailors, the greatest
part our friends, or of citizens who wish to see us
within their walls, and a few of the worst troops who ever styled
themselves soldiers," and descanted further on the impossibility of
relief, the want of necessities in the event of a simple blockade, and
the absurdity of resistance. He was himself, he declared, at the head of
troops accustomed to success, confident in the righteousness of their
cause and so incensed at Carleton's inhumanity that he could with
difficulty restrain them. More follows in a style which suggests the
Buffalo militia of thirty years later, and when read by the side of
Montgomery's letter to his father-in-law presents a quite remarkable
specimen not only of unadulterated bluff, but of futile bad taste as
addressed to a distinguished and able servant of the Crown. He winds up
by warning Carleton against destroying stores, public or private: "If
you do," concludes this inflated document, "there will be no mercy
shown."
Montgomery, rightly
assuming from former experiences that no letter from him would be
received in the ordinary way, sent this one by an old woman, and
Carleton appears to have seen it, doubtless to his great entertainment.
Several copies of a further address to the inhabitants were shot over
the walls by arrows, and their contents were not calculated to
conciliate the eight hundred volunteers in arms representing the male
portion of the civil inhabitants, whom he styles "a wretched garrison
defending wretched works." He draws a lurid picture of "a city in flames,
carnage, confusion, plunder, all caused by a general courting ruin to
avoid his shame." This one-sided correspondence took place on December
6th and 7th, the days following his arrival. The city was now cut off
from the outer world. Many of Carleton's Canadian militia had been
caught outside the walls at St. Roch, and had been, willingly or
unwillingly, disarmed by Jeremiah Duggan, a hairdresser from Quebec, who
with a following of French-Canadians was an active and useful partisan
of Montgomery's. The latter's artillery in the meantime had been hauled
up from the river to the Plains of Abraham and a battery of five
twelve-pounders was opened half a mile from the St. John's Gate, to be
quickly demolished, however, by the superior guns of the city. Another
^battery of mortars, more securely placed in St. Roch, behind protecting
buildings, though only two hundred yards from the walls, threw shells
into the city; but they were small and did little damage.
"Even the women," says
a diarist, "came to laugh at them."
The situation of the
besiegers was not an enviable one, for winter had now set in with rigour.
Though the provincials were largely clad in British uniforms captured at
St. Johns and Chambly they had no winter clothing, and what was still
more serious smallpox had broken out among the habitants and soon began
to exact its toll of victims in the American camp. The garrison from the
very first behaved admirably and under the
cheery firmness and the confidence of Carleton kept their ordinary
watches, and responded to the not infrequent summons of night alarms
with spirit and alacrity. In these three weeks of interval pending
Montgomery's attack there was little actual conflict. Carleton's gunners
made effective practice on all attempts of the besiegers to get their
light guns into advantageous position, though the St. Roch mortars
continued, it is true, to throw showers of almost harmless shells into
the city. Arnold was driven from his headquarters in St. Roch which were
riddled with shot, and Montgomery's horse was killed by a cannon ball
while the owner was seated in his cariole. The Alleghany riflemen,
however, from various shelters outside the walls and from the cupola
above the intendant's palace carried on a deadly fire, picking off
almost every man who showed his head above the ramparts.
On December 22nd,
Colonel Caldwell's servant, bearing the significant name of Wolf,
arrived in the city. He had been taken prisoner in trying to save
something from the wreck of his master's country house which Arnold had
burnt, and in company with a deserter had succeeded in making his
escape. They reported that Montgomery intended to attempt the city on
the next night, and a thousand men were^ kept under arms in consequence.
They were right, for another deserter was hauled over the walls the next
day who confirmed the report but gave Wolf's
escape as the reason
for postponement, and declared that it had been arranged for that very
night unless his own flight to the enemy should again alter Montgomery's
plans. As a matter of fact the latter had called a council of war, of
which the majority were 4br storming the town as soon as a daily
expected supply of bayonets, axes and hand grenades had arrived. The
general himself was for delay till a further attempt to open a breach in
the walls with artillery had been made; but the others were so eager for
immediate action that he finally gave way. The first design was to
assault the walls at four different points between Cape Diamond and
Palace Gate, three of these movements, however, to be feints, the one at
Cape Diamond alone to be pressed home. Aaron Burr, Montgomery's aide was
very forward in the affair and was actually assigned fifty picked men to
be drilled in the practice of scaling ladders.
At this moment,
however, Antell and Price, disaffected Montrealers, and the former
Montgomery's engineer, arrived and insisted that the Lower Town was the
right point for attack and would be less dangerous. As a military move
it was the most rash, for even the capture of the Lower would leave the
assailants at the mercy of the Upper Town. But the Montrealers' minds
ran strongly on politics and they had persuaded themselves that the
inhabitants would ^hen compel Carleton to surrender in order to avoid
the destruction of their property and warehouses. But the stormy weather
acted as a deterrent from day to day, while
Montgomery's confidence, though not his courage, was oozing away. Arnold
had so alienated some of his officers that they refused to serve under
him till urgently appealed to by their general. Smallpox too was
increasing and some of the New England troops whose period of service
terminated on December 31st, vowed they would not stay a day beyond that
date. The intense cold and frequent frostbites cooled the ardour of the
majority, only warmed from time to time by occasional sallies from the
city for wood, and in the case of the riflemen by their congenial
occupation of "sniping."
The twenty-third passed
uneventfully, for the-reasons already given, and so did Christmas Day,
Montgomery eating his substitute for turkey neither in Quebec nor in the
other place, but in Holland House and in desponding mood. He writes from
there of the factions against Arnold, blaming the latter not at all but
complaining that he himself has no money, paper being valueless, and
Price who had been an invaluable friend to the cause having exhausted
his own means of supply. He would resign if it came to a mere blockade
but would make a desperate effort first. The spirit of the potential
slaves in Quebec and the agility of the contemptuous Carleton in
escaping his clutches, galled him sorely. The promise of becoming a
successful and living hero had lately seemed so fair, and now the
presentiment was dark upon him that he could only be one, unsuccessful
and possibly dead. Carleton, during these anxious days, each one
of which was expected to end in a night assault, remained cool, vigilant
and wary. His bearing, says an eye-witness, carried no trace of anxiety
though he slept in his clothes at the Recollets. Every man of the
garrison had his post and when off duty lay by his arms. The once
apathetic French and the grumbling British militia now vied with
each other in alertness and eagerly waited for the attack.
A change of weather,
which deserters had spoken of as the signal for action, came on the
twenty-eighth. But that night passed quietly, as did the" next after a
day of "serene sunshine," and again to the vigilant and shivering
sentries on the walls there came no sign out of the darkness below. On
the thirty-first the thermometer fell again, but the feeling in the city
was strong that the moment was come. The intuition was correct, for
about four o'clock on the last morning of the year, Captain Malcolm
Fraser of the Royal Emigrants, who was in command of the main guard, and
indeed of all the sentries on the walls, saw strange signal fires and
the flash as of lanterns or torches at various points from the St.
Charles to the St. Lawrence, while almost immediately two rockets shot
up into the sky from beyond Cape Diamond. The alarm was now raised, and
in a brief time all doubt was ended by the opening of a sharp fire
against the walls to the south of the St. Louis Gate and towards Cape
Diamond. Drums beat and bells rang wildly out into the now
stormy night and in less than three minutes, says one account, every man
in the garrison was under arms at his post, even old men of seventy
going forward to oppose the rebels.
The plan of attack had
in the meantime been altered. Montgomery was moving quietly along the
narrow strand of the St. Lawrence from Wolfe's Cove, heading for the
barrier which defended the western end of the Lower Town beneath Cape
Diamond. Arnold with a larger body was to pass from St. Roch beneath the
Palace Gate and attack the similarly defended barrier already spoken of
at Sault-au-Matelot. The rockets were a signal to Arnold that Montgomery
was on the march. In the event of success, which achieved in one quarter
would have materially favoured it in the other, the two forces were to
combine in an assault, if such seemed feasible, on the Upper Town. The
firing heard at the walls in front had been that of Montgomery's
Canadians led by Livingstone and some provincials under Brown, and was
intended as a diversion to distract the garrison. It was pitch dark, and
a biting wind laden with fine snow blew from the north-east directly in
the face of Montgomery's long extended column, and indeed it
considerably deadened both sounds and signals during that first period
of excitement.
In almost the last
letter of his life Montgomery had alluded to Wolfe's achievement as a
series of lucky hits. He himself
may well have seemed to be asking a good deal of the fickle goddess on
this somewhat desperate venture as he led his men along the narrow
strand between the gloomy cliffs and the frozen river. Deep drifts of
snow and slabs of ice forced up by the tide on to the narrow way seemed
to have further impeded the toilsome progress of the column from Wolfe's
Cove, where it had descended to the shore. As Montgomery and his leading
file arrived within fifty yards of the barrier the men who were standing
behind it with lighted fuses say that they could just perceive them
pausing for a moment as if in uncertainty. Then one of
their number sprang forward, —Montgomery, no doubt, who according to an
American diarist cried out, "Come on, brave boys, Quebec is ours!" A
small group followed him. At this moment the battery was fired, and a
hail of grapeshot swept every one of these dimly visible assailants off
their feet. Further discharges with a sharp musket fire sent the main
and invisible part of the columns flying back into the darkness and out
of action, so far as that memorable night and day were concerned. "The
rest is silence," save that the groans of dying men were heard by those
within the barrier. All that was to be seen outside it on the following
day by Carleton's search party was one stark hand above the snow, which
falling steadily for many hours had covered a dozen frozen corpses. The
hand was Montgomery's. |