by John Richardson, Wacousta — Volume III, Chapter XIII (1832)
“ Again Wacousta shouted,--"Life for life, De Haldimar! If I yield her shall I live?""No terms shall be dictated to me by a rebel, in the heart of my own fort," returned the governor. "Restore my child, and we will then consider what mercy may be extended to you.""Well do I know what mercy dwells in such a heart as yours," gloomily remarked the prisoner; "but I come.""Surround the staff, men," ordered the governor, in a low tone. "The instant he descends, secure him: lash him in every limb, nor suffer even his insolent tongue to be longer at liberty." ”
