Henry Fisk Carlton, Caesar Rodney's Ride
“ RODNEYOh, nonsense! [rattle of paper] [Pg 15] PRUDENCEI do wish people could leave a sick man alone—always bothering you!RODNEYQuiet! What's this—what's this? They haven't voted on the Lee Resolution yet! They need me! Prudence, my riding boots!PRUDENCEYour riding boots! Have you gone crazy, Caesar?RODNEYDon't stand and argue! Please get my boots—there isn't a moment to lose! I've got to be in Philadelphia before nine o'clock tomorrow morning!PRUDENCEYou can't go! It'll kill you! ”
