noon
The men rode horseback with their wives behind them on pillions , and with rifles held in the hollow of their left arms ; for it was the practice in those trying times to bear arms even upon visits of business or friendship . Soon a company of two score or more had gathered at the farmhouse . Greetings exchanged , the men hastened to the cornfields to gather the new corn , while the women clustered about the quilting frames , and fingers plied the needles busily , while tongues clacked a merry accompaniment . The morning passed quickly , and at noon the gay party had just seated themselves around the table where a bountiful dinner steamed , when they were startled by a shout from the yard . `` Fly for your lives , men ! The British are coming to forage . '' Instantly the men sprang for their rifles and accoutrements .