Haytham: Don’t think I have any intention of caressing your cheek and saying I was wrong. I will not weep and wonder what might have been. I’m sure you understand. Still, I’m proud of you in a way. You have shown great conviction. Strength. Courage. All noble qualities… I should have killed you long ago.
Connor: Ó:nen ki’ wáhi Raké:ni. (Goodbye, father.)
☼ 4 December 1725
† 16 September 1781