Ann Eliza Bleecker,
The History of Maria Kittle
“ MARIA was silent; at length she burst into a flood of tears, which his endearments only augmented. Then, expostulating with him, "Is it not enough," cried she, "that you have escaped one danger, but must you be so very eager to encounter others? besides, you are spent with sorrow and fatigue - let one of your brothers perform this silent expedition." "It is impossible," replied the tender husband; "how can I dare to propose a danger to them from which I would shrink myself? Their lives are equally precious with mine: but God may disappoint our fears, my love!" ”
