Two miles north of town, just across the Deerfield River, lies a military force of 200 to 300 French and Indians. These men have traveled close to three hundred miles to reach this spot. Now they are ready to attack. Silently they cross the river and traverse two miles of open farmland toward the sleeping town. They are able to move quietly, for the deep snow dampens all sound.
Winter aids the force in another way as well.
Heavy drifts have piled snow against the walls of the fort, drifts so high, that the attackers can easily scale the walls. Without a night watch to contend with, the warriors quickly move inside. The signal comes, a cry rings out, and the attack begins. Although the townspeople fight back bravely, the French and Indian force is too strong and their advantage is too great. Even the reinforcements who charge up from Hadley and Hatfield cannot turn the tide.