"I received a musket ball in the small of my back and fell with my gun cocked. My uncle Daniel Foster standing but a little distance from me, I made out to crawl to him and spoke to him. He and another man lifted me and carried me some distance and laid me down behind a large tree...” Ebenezer Fletcher, Battle of Hubbardton, 1777
"I received a musket ball in the small of my back and fell with my gun cocked. My uncle Daniel Foster standing but a little distance from me, I made out to crawl to him and spoke to him. He and another man lifted me and carried me some distance and laid me down behind a large tree...” Ebenezer Fletcher, Battle of Hubbardton, 1777