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the conquest of new france-第3章

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in the dead of night and burned; amidst bloody massacre of its

few toil…worn settlers; was to be the result of that strange

mingling of Europe with wild America。 



Frontenac's task was to make war on the English and their

Iroquois allies。 He had before him the King's instructions as to

the means for effecting this。 The King aimed at nothing less than

the conquest of the English colonies in America。 In 1664 the

English; by a sudden blow in time of peace; had captured New

Netherland; the Dutch colony on the Hudson; which then became New

York。 Now; a quarter of a century later; France thought to strike

a similar blow against the English; and Louis XIV was resolved

that the conquest should be thoroughgoing。 The Dutch power had

fallen before a meager naval force。 The English now would have to

face one much more formidable。 Two French ships were to cross the

sea and to lie in wait near New York。 Meanwhile from Canada;

sixteen hundred armed men; a thousand of them French regular

troops; were to advance by land into the heart of the colony;

seize Albany and all the boats there available; and descend by

the Hudson to New York。 The warships; hovering off the coast;

would then enter New York harbor at the same time that the land

forces made their attack。 The village; for it was hardly more

than this; contained; as the French believed; only some two

hundred houses and four hundred fighting men and it was thought

that a month would suffice to complete this whole work of

conquest。 Once victors; the French were to show no pity。 All

private property; but that of Catholics; was to be confiscated。

Catholics; whether English or Dutch; were to be left undisturbed

if not too numerous and if they would take the oath of allegiance

to Louis XIV and show some promise of keeping it。 Rich

Protestants were to be held for ransom。 All the other

inhabitants; except those whom the French might find useful for

their own purposes; were to be driven out of the colony; homeless

wanderers; to be scattered far so that they could not combine to

recover what they had lost。 With New York taken; New England

would be so weakened that in time it too would fall。 Such was the

plan of conquest which came from the brilliant chambers at

Versailles。



New York did not fall。 The expedition so carefully planned came

to nothing。 Frontenac had never shown much faith in the

enterprise。 At Quebec; on his arrival in the autumn of 1689; he

was planning something less ideally perfect; but certain to

produce results。 The scarred old courtier intended so to

terrorize the English that they should make no aggressive

advance; to encourage the French to believe themselves superior

to their rivals; and; above all; to prove to the Indian tribes

that prudence dictated alliance with the French and not with the

English。



Frontenac wrote a tale of blood。 There were three war parties;

one set out from Montreal against New York; and one from Three

Rivers and one from Quebec against the frontier settlements of

New Hampshire and Maine。 To describe one is to describe all。 A

band of one hundred and sixty Frenchmen; with nearly as many

Indians; gathers at Montreal in mid…winter。 The ground is deep

with snow and they troop on snowshoes across the white wastes。

Dragging on sleds the needed supplies; they march up the

Richelieu River and over the frozen surface of Lake Champlain。 As

they advance with caution into the colony of New York they suffer

terribly; now from bitter cold; now from thaws which make the

soft trail almost impassable。 On a February night their scouts

tell them that they are near Schenectady; on the English

frontier。 There are young members of the Canadian noblesse in the

party。 In the dead of night they creep up to the paling which

surrounds the village。 The signal is given and the village is

awakened by the terrible war…whoop。 Doors are smashed by axes and

hatchets; and women and children are killed as they lie in bed;

or kneel; shrieking for mercy。 Houses are set on fire and living

human beings are thrown into the flames。 By midday the assailants

have finished their dread work and are retreating along the

forest paths dragging with them a few miserable captives。 In this

winter of 1689…90 raiding parties also came back from the borders

of New Hampshire and of Maine with news of similar exploits; and

Quebec and Montreal glowed with the joy of victory。



Far away an answering attack was soon on foot。 Sir William Phips

of Massachusetts; the son of a poor settler on the Kennebec

River; had made his first advance in life by taking up the trade

of carpenter in Boston。 Only when grown up had he learned to read

and write。 He married a rich wife; and ease of circumstances

freed his mind for great designs。 Some fifty years before he was

thus relieved of material cares; a Spanish galleon carrying vast

wealth had been wrecked in the West Indies。 Phips now planned to

raise the ship and get the money。 For this enterprise he obtained

support in England and set out on his exacting adventure。 On the

voyage his crew mutinied。 Armed with cutlasses; they told Phips

that he must turn pirate or perish; but he attacked the leader

with his fists and triumphed by sheer strength of body and will。

A second mutiny he also quelled; and then took his ship to

Jamaica where he got rid of its worthless crew。 His enterprise

had apparently failed; but the second Duke of Albemarle and other

powerful men believed in him and helped him to make another

trial。 This time he succeeded in finding the wreck on the coast

of Hispaniola; and took possession of its cargo of precious

metals and jewelstreasure to the value of three hundred

thousand pounds sterling。 Of the spoil Phips himself received

sixteen thousand pounds; a great fortune for a New Englander in

those days。 He was also knighted for his services and; in the

end; was named by William and Mary the first royal Governor of

Massachusetts。



Massachusetts; whose people had been thoroughly aroused by the

French incursions; resolved to retaliate by striking at the heart

of Canada by sea and to take Quebec。 Sir William Phips; though

not yet made Governor; would lead the expedition。 The first blow

fell in Acadia。 Phips sailed up the Bay of Fundy and on May 11;

1690; landed a force before Port Royal。 The French Governor

surrendered on terms。 The conquest was intended to be final; and

the people were offered their lives and property on the condition

of taking; the oath to be loyal subjects of William and Mary。

This many of them did and were left unmolested。 It was a

bloodless victory。 But Phips; the Puritan crusader; was something

of a pirate。 He plundered private property and was himself

accused of taking not merely the silver forks and spoons of the

captive Governor but even his wigs; shirts; garters; and night

caps。 The Boston Puritans joyfully pillaged the church at Port

Royal; and overturned the high altar and the images。 The booty

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