Chapter 14 No.14

Blest order, which in power dost so excel,

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Fain would I draw nigh,

Fain put thee on; exchanging my lay sword

For that of th' Holy Word.

HERBERT.

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About a year from this time an uncle of Mrs. Trevor's died, leaving twenty thousand pounds to his niece's second son, Eustace, his god-son; and the persecuted young man