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Elijah Kellogg The Unseen Hand; or, James Renfew and His Boy Helpers

Holmes used to tell me about him; and he’s a Lord, too,—he made the Lord’s prayer and the Bible, and made me, and every kind of a thing that ever was, or ever will be.”
“Mercy sakes, James!” cried Mrs. Whitman, holding up both her hands in horror; “God is not a man.”
“I thought he was a great big man, bigger than kings or queens; and I heard a minister what came to the workhouse read in the Bible, ‘The Lord is a man of war.’”
“He is indeed greater than all other beings; but he is not a man, but a spirit, and they that worship him, must worship him in spirit and in truth.”
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Elijah Kellogg The Unseen Hand; or, James Renfew and His Boy Helpers

He knew Bradford Whitman well, knew that he was as shrewd as kindly-affectioned, and that he was bitterly prejudiced against the business of soul-driving in which he was engaged, as Wilson had for years vainly endeavored to persuade him to take a redemptioner; but he had heard from the miller that Mr. Whitman was coming to the mill in a few days with wheat, and he resolved to make a desperate effort to prevail upon him to take James.
“He’s a kindly man,” said Wilson to the miller, “perhaps he’ll pity the lad when he comes to see him.”
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Elijah Kellogg The Unseen Hand; or, James Renfew and His Boy Helpers

The good old man, refreshed by rest and a hearty meal, breathing once more the air of the woods where he loved to be, and exhilarated by old and pleasant associations, was in a most jovial mood, that infected his companions; and when Bertie, in response to some humorous remark of his grandfather, broke out in a ringing laugh, James joined heartily in it. The surprise of Bertie at such a development can only be imagined, not described.
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