No man dare speak. They crept through the woods and marshland, silently lowering themselves into the water, knowing if their musket fell from their shoulder, or they hesitated even a moment, orders demanded they be speared to death. And with still a hundred yards to go before reaching the abattis of sharpened stakes that blocked … Continue reading Midnight Bayonets at Stony Point: “If the Cause Was Worth Fighting For, Men Must Fight.”