"September 18th, 1776
My dearest Brothers,
The good manner of living was the reason that these people grew arrogant, but without arousing the interests of England and the Crown, the disorder would never have grown so bad... The more time I spend in this land, tread it's fine grass, see the luxuriant grain and beautiful orchards, the more I envy it's formerly happy inhabitants. The more I morn for the unfortunate, who must now suffer through the intrigues and personal envy of their fellow countrymen.
Wherever I went my eyes gazed upon barns filled to the rafters with their owner's wealth; however, seldom or never did I find a single house with one of the inhabitants in it where war, and the wantonness of the English had not ruined everything.
My time as an observer who is always on watch and could jot down his thoughts at odd moments is at an end. One thing more thing my Brothers. Do you recall the Huguenot wars in France? What Religion was there, Liberty is here. Simply fanaticism, and the effects are the same.
Truely yours,
Niklas Wachtler Vogel
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