Richard Cumberland, John de Lancaster: a novel; vol… (1809)
“ Let him expect. ’Tis the sluggard’s fate to expect. Am I to sacrifice the beloved of my heart; am I to extinguish the last spark of my hope, the only relique of my ancient family, to redeem a coward from his ignominious bond!If my unhappy father is a coward, the youth replied, and reddened as he spake, let me at least convince the world, that the disgrace stops at me, and that there is but one coward in existence, that bears the name of De Lancaster.I’ll go myself: I am his father; the disgrace is mine.{85}Sir!—exclaimed the youth—You’ll go yourself?—You, you to Portugal? Forbid it, Heaven! ”
