Susanna Moodie,
The Monctons: A Novel. Volume 1…
“ I beseech you, Geoffrey, by the dying prayer of that blessed Saviour, whom you profess to believe, try to rise superior to these soul-debasing passions; and not only forgive, but learn to pity, the authors of your sufferings." "I have done my best. I have even prayed to do so." "Not in a right spirit, or your prayers would have been heard and accepted. What makes you dread death? Speak the truth out boldly. Does not this hatred to your uncle and cousin stand between you and Heaven?" "I confess it. But, Harrison, could you forgive them?" ”
