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Portrait of William Henry Giles Kingston William Henry Giles Kingston A True Hero: A Story of the Days of William Penn

Thou art William Penn; I am Thomas Elwood, a friend of the family. Their abode is the Grange, which they have rebuilt and beautified. Further on, at the end of the street, is the dwelling of one known to all lovers of literature,—John Milton. And here is my cottage, where thou wilt be always welcome.”
“Thanks, friend Elwood,” said William Penn, dismounting from his horse. “If thou wilt show me the Grange, I will thank thee, and accept at another time thy hospitality.”
“I am bound thither myself,” said Elwood, “and I shall enjoy thy society on the way.”
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Portrait of William Henry Giles Kingston William Henry Giles Kingston A True Hero: A Story of the Days of William Penn

I have no wish to be idle, and as ‘a rolling stone gains no moss,’ I have laid by but little of this world’s wealth for a rainy day, or for my old age.”
“Verily, thou must indeed give up all ideas of fighting and blood-shedding,” answered Mead. “Yet I see not that thou needst starve. There is no lack of honest employments, if a man will but seek them. ‘Thou canst not serve two masters.’ Our God is a God of peace.
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Portrait of William Henry Giles Kingston William Henry Giles Kingston A True Hero: A Story of the Days of William Penn

The captain and his son set off to pay their intended visit to the Duke of Ormonde. Wenlock, in his new slash doublet and hose, with a feather in his cap and a sword by his side, looked a brave young gallant, as in truth he was.
His father gazed at him proudly. “It were a pity,” thought the old soldier to himself, “to see the lad turn Quaker, and throw away the brilliant prospects he has of rising in the world.
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