Robert Shackleton

Biographical details

Robert Shackleton,  The Story of Fifty-Seven Cents

“ Conwell believes that his real life dates from a happening of the time of the Civil War—a happening that still looms vivid and intense before him and which undoubtedly did deepen and strengthen his strong and deep nature. Yet the real Conwell was always essentially the same. Neighborhood tradition still tells of his bravery as a boy and a youth, of his reckless coasting, his skill as a swimmer and his saving of lives, his strength and endurance, his plunging out into the darkness of a wild winter night to save a neighbor's cattle. ”
Source: Gutenberg

Robert Shackleton,  A Lochinvar of St. Cloud (1903)

“ He boggled his words, and then, with an effort, spoke with more of steadiness. "I have been yielding to my selfishness, Yvonne; yielding to a selfish love. It was a mistake—"
He looked away from her to avoid the look that she bent upon him. He moved restlessly, and dared not even glance at her. "Yvonne, Yvonne, I love you so," he murmured, but not a word did she say in reply.
In a few moments she opened the carriage door. "We wish to return," she said, composedly.
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Source: Wikisource

Robert Shackleton,  The Story of Fifty-Seven Cents

“ Yet his own people recognized the beauty and poetry of them, and thousands of Bibles in Philadelphia have a baptismal rose from Dr. Conwell pressed within the pages.
His constant individuality of mind, his constant freshness, alertness, brilliancy, warmth, sympathy, endear him to his congregation, and when he returns from an absence they bubble and effervesce over him as if he were some brilliant new preacher just come to them. He is always new to them.
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Source: Gutenberg

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