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The Tories After <strong>the</strong> Revolution. 107<br />

parts. It has been well observed that hypocrisy is ever addicted to overacting its part, and<br />

Joe’s conduct at that time was no exception to <strong>the</strong> truth <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> proverbial remark. In short<br />

his attempted deception was <strong>the</strong> occasion <strong>of</strong> adverse comment, and aroused <strong>the</strong> sentiment<br />

still more against him. A few warm-hearted patriots in and about Napanock embarked in<br />

a wagon and drove down <strong>the</strong> Mamakating valley in time to reach Minisink early in <strong>the</strong><br />

evening. They looked in at <strong>the</strong> window, and saw <strong>the</strong> old man and his son Joe sitting and<br />

talking at <strong>the</strong> fire. Joe was boasting <strong>of</strong> his exploits against <strong>the</strong> Whigs in <strong>the</strong> late war—at<br />

least so thought <strong>the</strong> Napanock patriots. They surrounded <strong>the</strong> house, while Jacobus<br />

Chambers, a brave and hardy veteran, was chosen to enter.<br />

The moment <strong>the</strong> tap at <strong>the</strong> door was heard, Joe ran into an adjoining room. In<br />

response to a question from Chambers <strong>the</strong> old man solemnly declared “he<br />

A TORY TARRED AND FEATHERED, YOKED AND BELLED.<br />

had not seen his son Joe since <strong>the</strong> war.” Chambers replied, “Give me a candle and I will<br />

show you your son.” “But I have no candle,” persisted <strong>the</strong> old man. Chambers retorted,<br />

“I don’t want your candle;” and producing a tallow dip from his pocket he proceeded to<br />

light it, and <strong>the</strong>n moved towards <strong>the</strong> door where Joe had secreted himself.<br />

“Loop, jongen, loop!” (run, boy, run) sang out <strong>the</strong> old Tory, at <strong>the</strong> top <strong>of</strong> his voice.<br />

The boy started for <strong>the</strong> window, but two or three stalwart men were guarding it, and <strong>the</strong><br />

poor fellow cried out, “Yes, dad, but it’s full here too.” Joe was taken in <strong>the</strong> wagon back<br />

to Napanock, where a council <strong>of</strong> war was convened to deliberate on his case. Some were<br />

for hanging him outright as no more than a just recompense for his past misdeeds, while a<br />

few counseled a less rigorous punishment. It is said, while <strong>the</strong> deliberations were<br />

progressing, that Joe trembled and shook as did Belshazzar at <strong>the</strong> hand-writing on <strong>the</strong><br />

wall <strong>of</strong> his palace, and could not conceal his pleasure when he saw <strong>the</strong> tar-bucket and<br />

fea<strong>the</strong>rs brought in, and judged by <strong>the</strong> preparations that it had been de-

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