Upon the high bluff of land a little east of the
present village of Seymour stood, in 1780, a
tavern of some celebrity, kept by a man
named Tural Whittemore. This locality was, and we
believe still is, called "Indian Hill," having once been
the residence of the remnant of a tribe of the Milford
Indians, of whom the lands in this vicinity were purÂchased.
Their sachem was Mauwee, named by the
English settlers "Joe Chuse," it is said from the manÂner
in which he pronounced the word "choose"; and
from him the settlement was often called "ChuseÂtown."
It was a part of the ancient town of Derby,
which then included what is now Derby, Ansonia,
Seymour and the larger portion of Oxford.
About a mile south of Whittemore's tavern resided
Henry Wooster, a brother of David Wooster, of Gunntown,
of John and Thomas Wooster, in what is now
Oxford, and of Daniel Wooster, of Derby. Like his
brothers, he was a tory, and had become highly obnoxious
to his patriotic neighbors, not only from his
political sentiments, but from having, like so many
other of the royalists, been ready to harbor and
assist those who went from thence to join the British
On the Saturday evening preceeding the events recorded
in chapter seventh, a number of young men
were gathered at the tavern above mentioned. Among
them were a son of Mr. Wooster's, Henry Wooster,
Jr., his cousin, David Wooster, Jr., from Gunntown,
and Samuel Doolittle, belonging in Litchfield, but
then living near by, within the limits of New Haven.
Other persons of the neighborhood were there also,
drawn in by the usual attractions of a country tavern.
The blazing fire in the bar-room, with the store of
good things in the bar itself, made it a favorite place
for passing the winter evenings, while the progress of
the war and the latest news from the army and from
England were related and all the petty gossip of the
town indulged in. Sometimes, though not often, disputes
arose between those of opposite politics, for such
was the severity of the laws and the danger of expressing
sentiments adverse to the popular side, that the
more discreet tories were either very moderate in the
utterance of their opinions, or altogether silent in the
presence of others.
In the course of the evening there entered a couple
of travelers, who asked for accommodations for the
night. Their request was granted; and after they
had had supper, a place was made for them in the circle
which surrounded the huge, hospitable fireplace.
They were strangers to the town, and one of them,
who seemed to be spokesman for both, was, from his
speech, apparently, an old country-man. Neither of
them entered much into the conversation at first, but
sat listening attentively to what was said by the others,
and closely observing the persons that spoke.
After a little while the stranger, who had given his
name to the inn-keeper as Graham, inquired if any
one present knew a Captain Dayton, formerly of Long
Island, who, it was believed, kept a store somewhere
in that vicinity.
The reply, of course, was in the affirmative. No
man, certainly, was better known to the tories of Derby,
and none more intensely hated than he.
Without explaining the reason of the inquiry, the
conversation turned at once upon the exploits of Dayton
in his privateering expeditions. This was a subject
with which Graham seemed quite familiar, and he
related at length the particulars of one of the latest of
these expeditions, in which he was supposed to have
brought home a large stock of goods procured by
plunder on Long Island. Graham affected much admiration
of the adroit manner in which this had been
done, and of the just retaliation upon those who scrupled
not, whenever they had an opportunity, to plunder
the whigs. This drew out from many of those
present a strong dissent from these opinions, and unmeasured
denunciations of the man and all his proceedings.
In the course of the evening the strangers
thus obtained full knowledge of the sentiments of all
present, while all the same time managing to conceal
At length one after another of the company departed,
and the two strangers, with Henry and David, remained
alone. Even the landlord had retired, leaving
his place supplied by a fellow named Wooding, who
lived near by, and was for the most part employed in
the service of Mr. Whittemore as bar-keeper, hostler,
and general assistant in the establishment. The hour
was waxing late, and the two Woosters rose, as if to
go, when Graham, with a sudden change of manner,
Don't go yet, friends; let me have a little
private talk with you.
Oh, certainly, replied Henry, resuming his seat;
what do you want?
Can I trust you with a secret?
Depends upon what it is. You are strangers to
us, and may have many secrets that we'd better not
meddle with. However, we can keep anything, I
guess, that ought to be kept, so go ahead.
Be your own judges, then, as to that. I'm not
afraid to trust you, at any rate. If I mistake not,
you are on the loyal side in this war that's going
on, and don't approve of the rebellion. Isn't that
Well, supposin' 'tis; what then?
I want to get a few just such young fellows as
you two are to join us in a little adventure.
Then, dropping his voice to a whisper, and drawing
his chair nearer his auditor, he continued,â€“
I have a commission from General Howe as lieutenant
in his majesty's service, to raise recruits from
among those who are well affected to him. Here are
the enlistment papers. Give me your names and those
of any others you know of the right sort, and then I
will show you a nice thing to be done. That young
man who was with you â€“ Doolittle, I think he
was called â€“ is one of that kind, an't he?
Oh, Sam? He's my cousin," replied David, "and
a first-rate fellow, too, though I do say it. But what
is this affair you make so much of? What's to be done,
The bar-keeper is listening, whispered Graham's
companion, at the same pointing over his shoulder
to Wooding, who stood observing the company.
Never mind him, said Henry;
he's all right
â€“ an't you, Lem? he added, turning to the latter.
Come and sit down here, and hear what this gentleman
has to propose to such fellows as we â€“ tories you know.
Thus invited, Wooding drew near the party and
You know, resumed Graham,
where this Captain
Dayton lives, you say?
And it is not far distant from here?
No; up in Bethany a little way â€“ four or five
And he's got a houseful of stolen goods carried
off from the island, and any quantity of money, too â€“
not your miserable Continental trash, but hard coin â€“
the real chink?
Yes, I s'pose so.
And there's nobody â€“ at least not more than two
or three â€“ to guard it.
Oh, that's what you're up to, is it? interposed
But I thought now you were a friend
of the old pirate. You seem to be a great admirer
at him, at any rate?
Ah, well; it isn't always safe to trust to appearances,
especially in such times as these. We did not
want to show ourselves till we were sure of our men,
you know. But what do you think of my proposal
now that we understand one another?
Well, I must say, replied Henry,
it might not
be a bad thing to do. We should get a good haul, I've
no manner of doubt, and pay off the old man in some
of his own coin, too. Rather a skittish business,
though. He's smart, you may depend on't; and besides,
a pretty uproar it would make in all the
regions about here. Then, what should we do with
Carry them back to the island with us, said Graham.
And what object would there be in that? They
would do us no good there unless we should go there
ourselves to stay.
And that's just what you'd do. Come now;
I am authorized to offer you liberal bounties if you
join the army. We have several regiments of loyal
Americans in the service, you know. Of course, King
George is going to whip the rebels yet, even if it takes
an age to do it. There will be plenty of confiscations
then, and those who have stood true and loyal, and
much more, those who have helped put down the rebellion,
will be rewarded. Come, landlord, make us a
good stiff toddy, all 'round, of your best old Jamaica.
And while he's doing that, put down your names here
and we'll drink success to the good cause.
No, said David,
we are not quite ready for
that yet. Old folks wouldn't consent. But I'll tell
what we can do. Carry the things up to Gunntown;
they'll be safe enough there. Dayton'll believe
it's somebody from Long Island come to be revenged
on him, and never think of chasing up there for them.
And if he should, we could ourselves just come down
the other way, by Hawkins' to the landing below here,
and slip across the island until the affair should blow over.
It is not necessary to detail the conversation further.
The feasibility of the project was fully considered,
with its difficulties and dangers. The young
men did not think it would be safe to make the attempt
without a considerable force. Henry said it
was well known that there were other persons from the
island stopping at Captain Dayton's, who were doubtless
armed, and they did not hope to succeed without
having men enough to overcome them at once.
David only wished that three or four of his friends,
whom he names, were there, and he would have no
fear of the result.
The conclusion they finally reached was, that David
should go next day to Gunntown and see what he
could do in raising a sufficient force for the undertaking.
Henry would in the meantime communicate the
scheme to Doolittle, and enlist his co-operation, and
make also such preparation as should seem necessary.
Wooding pleaded that he could not join them because
he could not leave the tavern, nor his family, but he
would do what he could to help, and Graham and his
companion might well come and stay at his house â€“ a small
hut on a lonely back street nearly half a mile distant
â€“ till David's return.
Accordingly, next morning, David hastened home.
That day was the Sabbath, and a violent storm from
the northeast of
hail, snow, sleet, and rain,
nearly all day. He, however, contrived to see
several of the persons he desired, and succeeded in inducing
two of them, Jesse Cady and Amasa Scott, to
join in the expedition. A third, William Seeley, offered
to do the same, but the others objected. Seeley
was comparatively an old man. He had been
a soldier in the French war twenty years before, and it
was feared that he was no longer equal to the undertaking.
It was foreseen that the attempt would task
all their strength, and they did not wish to be encumbered
with one who, however zealous in intention,
might lack in power of endurance, and possibly prove
an incumbrance rather than a help. It is a part of
the wickedness of war, especially a civil war, that it
confounds all the distinctions of right and wrong,
and both permits and encourages acts, which, in other
circumstances, would be condemned as crime. An
outrage committed by an opposing party is often made
a justification for a similar, or even greater, outrage in
retaliation. The necessary violence of regular military
operations is made a pretext for multitudes of acts
which can have no bearing on the final issue of the
contest, and can serve only to inflict pain or annoyance
on a foe. We remember the indignant sentiments
expressed by a Confederate officer in the late
war at the wanton cruelties inflicted by some of General
Sherman's troops in their march through Georgia.
A valued family picture, the portrait of an officer of
the Revolution, was not only carried away, but,
grown tired of the burden, the plunderer tore it from
the frame and nailed it upon a tree by the road-side as
a mark to shoot at. Such barbarities are indeed war,
but it is war against civilization, and all the sentiments
which distinguish an honorable soldier from an
We are slow to believe that the young men who
were persuaded into this scheme of robbery by the
renegade Graham were deliberate thieves in their own
understanding of the term. They would doubtless
have revolted from perpetrating an ordinary burglary.
Their friends, too, â€“ for David did not hesitate to disclose
the scheme to his father and others at Gunntown,
and to consult them as to the course to be pursued in
certain contingencies, â€“ would never have encouraged
an ordinary act of crime. But Dayton had been so
active in plundering the British and their tory sympathizers,
that to plunder him in turn was deemed only
fair play. It was, as they phrased it,
paying the old
pirate in his own coin. A few hundred pounds
apiece, in many and valuable goods, it would be
pleasant to have; and, if they only escaped the
clutches of the rebel laws, â€“ which for them had no
moral force, â€“ why need they trouble their consciences
as to the way they obtained them? We are sorry
to say that not a few articles of value found their
way from southern cities, during the late rebellion,
whose possession was justified on precisely similar
On Monday night, the storm having abated, David
Wooster and his two associates started for Derby.
Next day, they completed their preparations as secretly
as possible, provided themselves muskets, and sacks
for holding the goods, and late in the evening repaired
to Wooding's residence, which they had agreed to
make their rendezvous. All but Doolittle were there.
He had been notified that they would call for him on
the way and promised to be ready when they should
- President Stiles' MS. Diary in Library of Yale