Connor: The season for war is fast approaching, Commander. Have you decided upon a strategy?

Washington: You cut to the core of things, don’t you, Connor? We are divided. The British have Philadelphia and we hold Boston. Howe won’t try for Boston again, there is no sense to such a maneuver. The port in New York – and by extension the Hudson – will be his prize and we will march there to meet him. For glory or for ruin.

Connor: Are you sure that wise, Commander?

Washington: Hesitant to take action? You? I’m surprised. Our army is as prepared and large as ever and the time for patience has passed. We need to strike a decisive blow this spring and New York will be the stage. Whether we achieve victory or not will remain in the Lord’s hands. We’ve done all we can.