All these noble qualities were strengthened and made practical by her careful education and discipline.
When he became great, she was quietly proud of him. And when people spoke warmly of his glory and success, she would say:—
“But, my good sirs, here is too much flattery. Still, George will not forget the lessons I early taught him. He will not forget himself, though he is the subject of so much praise.”
When she was informed by special messenger that Cornwallis had surrendered, she exclaimed:
“Thank God! war will now be ended, and peace, Independence, and happiness, bless our Country!”
After the surrender of Cornwallis, Washington visited his mother at Fredericksburg, where she was living in her own little house. She was about seventy-five years old.
He reached Fredericksburg surrounded by his numerous and brilliant suite. He dismounted, and sent to inquire when it would be her pleasure to receive him.
Afoot and alone, he walked to her house. She was by herself, employed in a household task, when she was told that the victor-chief was waiting at her door. She bade him welcome by a warm embrace, calling him “George,” the dear familiar name of his childhood.
She spoke to him of old times and old friends, but of his glory, not one word.
Meanwhile, in the town of Fredericksburg there was excitement and rejoicing. The place was crowded with foreign and American officers. Gentlemen from miles around were hastening into town to congratulate the conquerors of Yorktown.