The Declaration of Independence is 1,320 words. Most Americans know the second sentence. Almost none know the last. The closing line is not a flourish. It is a legal commitment made by men who understood exactly what would happen to them if the Revolution failed. The record shows what happened to some of them anyway.
The Declaration was adopted by Congress on July 4, 1776. The engrossed parchment was signed on August 2, 1776, by most of the delegates, with a few signing later. Fifty-six men put their names to it. The document they signed closed with a sentence that was not in Jefferson's original draft. Congress added it during revision. It reads:
And for the support of this Declaration, with a firm reliance on the protection of divine Providence, we mutually pledge to each other our Lives, our Fortunes and our sacred Honor.
Lives. Fortunes. Sacred Honor. In 1776, this was not metaphor. British law defined treason as levying war against the Crown or adhering to its enemies. The penalty was death, specifically, hanging, drawing, and quartering for commoners; beheading for nobles. Every man who signed that document knew the law. Benjamin Franklin is reported to have said at the signing: "We must all hang together, or assuredly we shall all hang separately." The line may be apocryphal. The legal reality it described was not.
Thomas Nelson Jr. of Virginia signed the Declaration as a delegate and later became governor of Virginia. When the Siege of Yorktown began in October 1781, British General Cornwallis established his headquarters in Nelson's own home, the largest and finest house in Yorktown. Nelson, commanding the Virginia militia alongside Washington and the French, reportedly ordered the Continental artillery to fire on the house. His own property. His own investment. The military logic was sound: the British command post had to be neutralized.
Nelson had done more than sign the Declaration. He had personally financed the Virginia militia's operations, mortgaging his estates and pledging his credit to purchase supplies and pay soldiers when the Continental government could not. By the end of the war his private fortune was gone. He applied to Virginia for reimbursement. The claim was partially honored, then disputed, then reduced. He died in 1789, two years before the Bill of Rights was ratified, with his finances never fully recovered. The Virginia State Library holds records of his claims against the state.
I am a ruined man. My property is greatly injured, my health is destroyed, and my finances are in the most deranged state. I owe debts which I am unable to discharge, arising from advances made for the public service.
Francis Lewis of New York signed the Declaration at age 63, the oldest signer at the time. In the autumn of 1776, British forces swept through Long Island and New York. Lewis's estate at Whitestone, Queens, was identified as the property of a signer. British soldiers destroyed it. His wife, Elizabeth, was captured and held prisoner.
The Continental Congress passed a resolution authorizing General Washington to arrange an exchange, a British officer's wife held by the Americans in exchange for Mrs. Lewis. The resolution is in the Journals of the Continental Congress and documents the specific nature of her captivity and Congress's direct intervention. She was eventually released. But she had been held in conditions that broke her health. Elizabeth Lewis died in 1779, three years after the signing. Francis Lewis survived until 1802, living with the knowledge that his wife did not.
Robert Morris of Pennsylvania was the wealthiest merchant in the colonies when he signed the Declaration. He is sometimes called the "Financier of the Revolution" because the title is accurate: Morris used his personal credit and personal fortune to supply the Continental Army at critical moments when the government could not. In the winter of 1776, when Washington needed money for the Trenton campaign, Morris raised cash from Philadelphia merchants out of his own relationships. Washington crossed the Delaware on money Morris helped provide.
After the war Morris invested heavily in land speculation, millions of acres in western New York and other frontier territories. The market collapsed. His credit, which had sustained a revolution, could not sustain the real estate bubble. In 1798, Robert Morris, signer of the Declaration, superintendent of finance of the United States, delegate to the Constitutional Convention, and one of the wealthiest men in America at the time of the founding, was imprisoned in the Philadelphia Debtors' Prison. He stayed for three and a half years. He was released in 1801 under the new federal bankruptcy law. He died in 1806 with an estate valued at a fraction of what he had possessed in 1776.
I am now confined within the walls of a prison, the victim of misfortunes which I could not foresee, and of errors into which I was led by the most fallacious appearances.
The five episodes in this series before this one tell individual stories: Richard Stockton in irons in Provost Prison, Abraham Clark with two sons held on the prison ship Jersey, Francis Lewis watching his wife die from the consequences of his signature, John Hart hiding in the hills of his own county while his farm was destroyed. Carter Braxton spending his inheritance and dying without recovering it. They are not exceptions. They are representative.
The 56 men who signed the Declaration in August 1776 were not naive about the risk. They were lawyers, merchants, physicians, and planters who understood British law precisely. Treason carried a specific penalty. They signed knowing what failure would mean. Some paid a version of that price without losing. Most survived the war intact. Some did not.
The Declaration closes with a pledge. The historical record is the evidence that the pledge was kept, not by all, not without cost, not without failure and defeat along the way. But the men who signed it in August 1776 were not signing a speech. They were signing a commitment that had a specific meaning in the law of their time. The archive holds what that commitment cost. The documents speak. You decide what it was worth.
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