I Would Rather Fight With My Hands

It Is Done... The Precious Portrait Placed In The Hands Of The Gentlemen For Safe Keeping.

At This Late Hour A Wagon Has Been Procured, And I Have Had It Filled With Plate And The Most Valuable Portable Articles, Belonging To The House.

It Is One Of My Sources Of Happiness Never To Desire A Knowledge Of Other People's Business.

You May Imagine Me The Very Shadow Of My Husband.

I Would Rather Fight With My Hands Than My Tongue.