R. D. Blackmore,
Lorna Doone — 49. Maiden sentinels are best
(1869)
“ Carver Doone would breathe no more. And yet—will you believe me?—I could not pull the trigger. Would to God that I had done so!For I never had taken human life, neither done bodily harm to man; beyond the little bruises, and the trifling aches and pains, which follow a good and honest bout in the wrestling ring. Therefore I dropped my carbine, and grasped again my club, which seemed a more straight-forward implement. ”
