Richard Doddridge Blackmore,
Lorna Doone — Chapter VI.
(1869)
“ I was ready at any moment to shoot at anybody, having great faith in my blunderbuss, but hoping not to prove it. And as I passed the narrow place where the Doones had killed my father, such a fear broke out upon me that I leaned upon the neck of Peggy, and shut my eyes, and was cold all over. However, there was not a soul to be seen, until we came home to the old farmyard, and there was my mother crying sadly, and Betty Muxworthy scolding. "Come along, now," I whispered to Annie, the moment supper was over; "and if you can hold your tongue, Annie, I will show you something." ”
