Mariana was situated on a
peninsula from half a mile to two miles wide and the troops hurried to
the narrowest neck of this peninsula where they halted and proceeded to
throw up light earthworks, so as to completely cut off all retreat of
the inhabitants.
That evening some officers and a marine guard with a white flag were
seen coming down the great road leading from the neck of the peninsula
to the mainland and thence to Baltimore. Many of the inhabitants
recognized Lieutenant Matson before he came to the fort. They were
halted and asked what they wanted.
Lieutenant Matson stated that it was his wish to see Captain Lane.
Mounting the earthworks, Captain Lane asked:
"Do you come in peace or in war?"
"In peace."
"Then, as the son of an old friend, you are welcome. You can send back
your guard and flag of truce, for I am sufficient surety for
your safety."
The lieutenant told his guard to retire, while he went over the parapet
and ascended the hill to the great white house. Lieutenant Matson was
very grave and silent, when they reached the house, which was lighted,
for it was now growing dark. Captain Lane asked his visitor to be
seated and said:
"Now, Lieutenant Matson, you may proceed with your business."
A pair of soft, dark eyes were fixed on them from a door which was
slightly ajar, and even the darkness seemed lighter from the glow of
golden hair.
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