The Adventures of Baron Munchausen… (1802)
“ Coursing one day a very large hare, I pitied my poor bitch, being big with pups, yet she would run as fast as ever. I could follow her on horseback only at a distance. At once I heard a cry as it were of a pack of hounds—but so weak and faint that I hardly knew what to make of it. Coming up, I was astonished. The hare had littered in running; the same had happened to my bitch in coursing...and there were just as many leverets as pups. ”
