1911. My Lady of Doubt begins: Several of us had remained rather
late that evening about the cheerful fire in front of my hut, -for
the nights were still chilly, although it was May, and the dreadful
winter passed, -discussing the improved condition of our troops,
the rigid discipline of Baron de Steuben, and speculating on what
would probably be attempted now that Sir Henry Clinton had
succeeded to the command of the forces opposing us. I remember
Maxwell joined us, together with Knox of the artillery, each man
with a different theory of campaign, but alike agreeing that, in
spite of all we had endured during those months of suffering and
privation at Valley Forge, the time to strike once again was near
at hand, although our numbers were barely half that of the enemy.
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