I would rather be slain with them.

I have never carried arms before, but I shall carry them now.

I apologize to my countrymen for not having them with me this afternoon.

My dearest wife! My good Maria! do not cry in that despairing way." "You will be killed, Roberto! You will be a rebel! You will be shot like a dog, and then what will become of me and my daughters ?" "You have two sons, Maria.

They will avenge their father, and protect their mother and sisters." "I shall die of shame! I shall die of shame and sorrow!" "Not of shame, Maria.