Arthur Conan Doyle,
Micah Clarke — Chapter VI
(1889)
“ We trust not to gold, but to steel and to our own good cause, yet gold will be welcome none the less. Should we fall, we fall like men and Christians. Should we succeed, we shall see how the perjured James, the persecutor of the saints with the heart like a nether millstone, the man who smiled when the thumbs of the faithful were wrenched out of their sockets at Edinburgh--we shall see how manfully he can bear adversity when it falls to his lot. ”
