Alexander Charles Fraser, Once a Week (1863)
“ Bessie is now a grandmother—a bright, hale, useful, energetic old lady. She retains only a very dim recollection of her early adventure, and has never been able fairly to explain what was the nature of the impulse that led her into danger. She dimly recollects—I never—never can forget how nearly she who has been the delight of three generations, as child, wife, and mother, was brought to desolation; how nearly she was consigned to hopeless captivity among the lepers of Rhodes. ”
