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In a moment of doubt, Jonathan expresses his fears regarding the impending attack, reflecting his belief that their General may be fighting a losing battle. The mood is somber as he worries about a lack of boldness and the potential for violence. Old Oliver's beliefs in a world without monarchy and strict laws weigh heavily on the group, amplifying their anxieties. With the shadow of the French and Spanish forces also looming, stark apprehensions rise about their prospects. Hope for guidance falters, leaving them uneasy about the future.
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I swear its playing cold, Jonathan. I don’t think they’ll attack us, now. You [?]. I fear our “General” is a labourer in vain I think that they’ll shoot again. I don’t feel bold today. Blast their Eyes. We’ll have not Excise. How Bargained Clinton. Let us keep a good squint on for if they come here, they’ll warm us I fear. It’s Old Oliver’s cause: no Monarchy, no Laws. The Spirit moves us in Sundry places. I fear the Lord is not with us.