James Fenimore Cooper,
Wyandotté; Or, The Hutted Knoll…
“ A marauding party of half-a-dozen might prove too much for many times their own number, when unprepared. I do hope you will have the gates hung, at least; should the girls come here, in the autumn, I could not sleep without hanging the gates.""Fear nothing, love," said the captain, kissing his wife with manly tenderness. "As for Beulah and Maud, let them come when they please; we shall always have a welcome for them, and no place can be safer than under their father's eyes.""I care not so much for myself, Hugh, but do not let the gates be forgotten until the girls come." ”
