William Henry Giles Kingston

William Henry Giles Kingston

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Portrait of William Henry Giles Kingston William Henry Giles Kingston Mountain Moggy: The Stoning of the Witch

She was on her knees, with her hands clasped and her countenance upturned towards heaven. Jenny’s heart was more touched than she had expected. Going up to the old woman, she said, ‘These bad boys have been teasing you sadly, I fear, Moggy.’ A vacant stare was at first the only reply she received, but on repeating her words Moggy seemed to gather their meaning, and answered, ‘Ay, sadly, sadly; but ye knows what we have been taught to say by One who loved us, and died for us. “Forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive them that trespass against us.”
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Portrait of William Henry Giles Kingston William Henry Giles Kingston Mountain Moggy: The Stoning of the Witch

Jenny gave little heed to these foolish stories, till one day one of her boys came from playing on the mountain-side, with a scared look, and almost breathless, saying that the witch had run after him, shrieking out, and uttering the most dreadful threats. On cross-questioning the child, she found that he did not actually see Moggy running after him, but that his companions said she was, while the shrieks and cries were the result of his imagination. She determined, however, to go and see the old woman herself. Being a woman of action, she immediately set off.
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Portrait of William Henry Giles Kingston William Henry Giles Kingston Mountain Moggy: The Stoning of the Witch

Thomas agreed to go. I thought with delight of showing my young son to my father, of assisting and supporting him in his old age, and more than all, of imparting to him those blessed truths which I myself had found such a comfort to my soul. We sailed in as fine a ship as ever put to sea, with many others about to seek their fortunes in the New World; but scarcely had we left the shores of England a hundred leagues astern than we encountered a fearful gale, which washed away the bulwarks and some of our boats, strained the hull, and shattered our masts and spars.
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