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Battle of Trenton

In the teeth of near defeat, General George Washington pulled out miraculous mid-winter victories.

The father of my colleague Carla Davidson was a newspaperman back in the racy violence of the Front-Page days; he was also an accomplished novelist and television writer and a historian of wide interests.
It was all over by 9:30 a.m. Colonel Rall mortally wounded, the last of his Hessian troops, driven out of the town by the Continentals and surrounded in a desolate winter orchard, dropping their muskets to the ground.
In the summer the stretch of the Delaware River north of Trenton, New Jersey, is as alluring as any place in the country.

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