The Loyalist. James Francis Barrett

Catholics could not, because of the iniquitous law and the prescribed oath of office, become naturalized as citizens of the state. He knew how New Jersey had excluded Roman Catholics from office, and how North and South Carolina had adopted the same iniquitous measure. Pennsylvania was one of the few colonies wherein all penal laws directed against the Catholics had been absolutely swept away. To meet with a member of his own persecuted Church, especially one so engaging and so interesting as Marjorie, was a source of keen joy and an unlooked-for happiness.

      "You will not deny me the pleasure of paying my respects to your father and mother?" Stephen asked.

      She murmured something as he let go her hand. Stephen thought she had said, "I had hoped that you would come."

      "Tomorrow?" he ventured.

      "I shall be pleased to have you sup with us," she smiled as she made the soft reply.

      "Tomorrow then it shall be."

      They rose to take their part in the next dance.

III

      As the evening wore on Peggy, wearied of the dance, sought a secluded corner of the great room to compose herself. She had been disappointed in her lottery, for she detested the thought of being a favor for a French officer and had taken care to so express herself at home long before. She could not rejoice at Marjorie's good fortune as she thought it, and found little of interest and less of pleasure in the evening's doings.

      She was aroused from her solitude and made radiant on the instant at sight of the Military Governor, limping his way across the hall in her direction. He had seen her seated alone, and his heart urged him to her side. With the lowest bow of which he was then capable, he sought the pleasure of her company. Her color heightened, she smiled graciously with her gray-blue eyes, and accepted his hand. He led the way to the banquet room and thence to the balcony, where they might hear the music and view the dancing, for his lameness made dancing impossible.

      "I hesitate to condemn a young lady to a prison seat, when the stately minuet sends a summons," he said as he led her to a chair a little to one side of the balcony.

      "You should have thought of that before you made us cast lots," she replied quickly. "I was wearying of the rounds of pleasure."

      "Is the company, then, all too gay?"

      "No, rather extravagant."

      "You insisted on the Mischienza ladies being present."

      "And can you not distinguish them? Do they not appear to better advantage than the others? Their gowns are superior, they give evidence of more usage in society, their head-dress is higher and of the latest fashion."

      "And their hearts, their hopes, their sympathies! Where are they?"

      "You know where mine lay," she adroitly replied.

      "True, you did wear a French cockade," he laughed.

      "Please do not call it 'French.' I scorn all things 'French.'"

      "They are our allies now, you must know."

      "For which I am most sorry. I expect no mercy from that scheming Papist country," she replied bitterly.

      "But they have lent us much money at a time when our paper currency is practically worthless, and the assistance of their fleet is now momentarily expected," the General went on to explain.

      "And to what purpose? Lord North has proposed to meet our demands most liberally and with our constitutional liberties secured, I fail to see why further strife is necessary."

      "But our independence is not yet secure."

      "It was secure after your brilliant victory at Saratoga. With the collapse of Burgoyne, England saw that further campaigning in a country so far removed from home was disastrous. It only remained to formulate some mutual agreement. We have triumphed. Why not be magnanimous? Why subject the country to a terrible strain for years for a result neither adequate nor secure?"

      She talked rapidly, passionately. It was evident from the manner of her address that the subject was no new one to her.

      "You can be court-martialed for treason?" he remarked with a slight smile playing about the heavy lines of his mouth.

      "Is it treason to talk of the welfare of the country? I look upon the alliance with this Catholic and despotic power as more of an act of treason than the total surrender of our armies to King George. To lose our independence is one thing; but to subject our fair land to the tyranny of the Pope and his emissary, the King of France, is a total collapse. Our hopes lie in England alone."

      The Governor was struck by this strange reasoning. Why had this mere child dared to express the very thoughts which were of late intruding themselves upon his mind, but which he dared not permit to cross the seal of his lips? She was correct, he thought, in her reasoning, but bold in her denunciation. No one else had dared to address such sentiments to him. And now he was confronted with a young lady of quick wit and ready repartee who spoke passionately the identical reflections of his more mature mind. Clearly her reasoning was not without some consistency and method.

      "I am afraid that you are a little Tory." He could not allow this girl to think that she had impressed him in the least.

      "Because I am frank in the expression of my views?" She turned and with arched eyebrows surveyed him. "Pardon me, if you will, but I would have taken no such liberty with any other person. You gave me that privilege when you forbade my alluding to your former brilliant exploits."

      "But I did not want you to become a Tory."

      He spoke with emphasis.

      "I am not a Tory I tell you."

      "But you are not a Whig?"

      "What, an ordinary shop maid!"

      "They are true patriots."

      "But of no social standing."

      "Tell me why all the Mischienza ladies courtesied to me after so courtly a fashion," he asked.

      "They like it. It is part of their life. You must know that nothing pleases a woman of fashion more than to bow and courtesy before every person of royalty, and to count those who precede her out of a room."

      "Surely, Margaret, you are no such menial?" He compressed his lips as he glanced at her sharply. He had never before called her by her first name nor presumed to take this liberty. It was more a slip of the tongue than an act of deliberate choice, yet he would not have recalled the word. His concern lay in her manner of action.

      "And why not a menial?" Evidently she took no notice of his presumption, or at least pretended not to do so. "Piety is by no means the only motive which brings women to church. Position in life is precisely what one makes it."

      "Does social prestige appeal to you then?"

      "I love it." She did not talk to him directly for her attention was being centered upon the activities on the floor. "I think that a woman who can dress with taste and distinction possesses riches above all computation. See Mrs. Reed, there. How I envy her!"

      "The wife of the President of the Council?" he asked apprehensively, bending forward in the direction of the floor.

      "The same. She enjoys a position of social eminence. How I hate her for it." She tapped the floor with her foot as she spoke.

      "You mean that you dislike her less than you envy her position?"

      Just then her young squire came up and she gave him her hand for a minuet, excusing herself to the Governor as graciously as possible.

      Scarcely had she disappeared when he began to muse. What a fitting companion she would make for a man of his rank and dignity! That she was socially ambitious and obsessed with a passion for display he well knew. She was not yet twenty but the disparity in their ages, – he was about thirty-seven and a widower with three sons, – would be offset by the disparity of their stations. No one in the city kept a finer stable of horses nor gave more costly dinners than he. Everybody treated him with deference, for no one presumed to question his social preëminence. The Whigs admired him as their dashing and perhaps their most successful General. The Tories liked him because of his aristocratic display and his position in regard to the Declaration