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ted the startling intelligence, that four or five hundred Indians were collected in Canada, whose pur- pose it was to massacre all the white inhabitants in Connecticut valley. We will leave it for the reader to imagine the terror in the feeble white settlements, when they learned of the impending ca- lamity. To forsake their homes, their crops of grain, and their cat- tle, would be giving up all for which they had so diligently toiled, and to oppose the savage horde from Canada, was a hope- less resort. But, accustomed to the privations and dangers of frontier life, they determined to protect themselves, or die in the cause. Kilburn and his men, with their rude implements, strength- ened their position with fortifica- tions, consisting of a palisado of stakes driven into the ground.
At the fort, about a mile south of Kilburns house, were about thirty armed men, under command of Col. Benjamin Bellows; but he could afford no protection to Kil- burn while attending to his cattle and crops.
The time of the attack of the Indians, no one could foresee nor prevent, although the inhabitants were daily expecting their appear- ance. August 17, 1755, as Kilburn, his son John, then a young man of eighteen, a man named Peak, and his son, were returning from their work, they discovered their expect- ed and savage foes in an alder swamp. They speedily ran to the house, secured the door, and made preparations for an obstinate resis- tance. There were at this time in the house, besides these four men, Kilburns wife and his daughter Hitty, who contributed greatly to the assistance and encouragement of their companions, and, at the same time, kept watch upon the movements of the enemy. In about fifteen minutes the Indians were seen crawling up a bank, east of the house, and one hun- dred and ninety-seven were count- ed, as they crossed a footpath, one by one; about the same number remained in ambush near the mouth of Cold river. |
The Indians thought it would be best to way-lay and capture Col. Benjamin Bellows and his men, who, they had learned, were at work in a mill about a mile east, before attacking those who had sought shelter in the log house. As Bellows and his men, about thirty, were returning home, each with a bag of meal on his back, their dogs began to bark and show signs of the approach of the enemy. Bellows well knew the intrigue of the Indians, and the language of his dogs. Believing that the Indians intended to form an ambuscade, he acted accord- ingly. The men were ordered to throw down their meal, advance to the rise, crawl up the bank, give one whoop, and instantly drop into the sweet fern. This stratagem resulted as he had expected. As soon as the Indians heard the whoop, they arose from their am- bush, and formed a semi-circle around the path Bellows was to follow.
His men instantly improved the splendid opportunity afforded them for a shot. This so thwarted the plans and expectations of the Indians, that they hastily fled to the bushes, without firing a gun. Bellows, judging them to be too numerous for him. ordered his |