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Page 16
It takes many generations to drive the barbarian from his soul , and the
instructions of Father Rale were unheeded . The little French chapel of St . Louis
was waiting its bell . It had two years and a half before sent to France for a bell to
call its ...
It takes many generations to drive the barbarian from his soul , and the
instructions of Father Rale were unheeded . The little French chapel of St . Louis
was waiting its bell . It had two years and a half before sent to France for a bell to
call its ...
Page 37
I have just been at the bedside of a dying sinner , ” the priest answered , “ and my
soul is filled with grief . Oh , ' tis heart - rending to witness the death of such an
one ! " " Could you not give him absolution ? ” asked Adele . ! “ Sweet daughter , I
...
I have just been at the bedside of a dying sinner , ” the priest answered , “ and my
soul is filled with grief . Oh , ' tis heart - rending to witness the death of such an
one ! " " Could you not give him absolution ? ” asked Adele . ! “ Sweet daughter , I
...
Page 41
Men who have lost their immortal souls ? ” “ By my patron saint ! I hope not , ” the
governor answered ; “ yet few of them will have absolution from the chaplain .
Many are vile Protestants , who deny the power of the holy father to forgive sins .
Men who have lost their immortal souls ? ” “ By my patron saint ! I hope not , ” the
governor answered ; “ yet few of them will have absolution from the chaplain .
Many are vile Protestants , who deny the power of the holy father to forgive sins .
Page 50
With soul filled with horror and grief , the good Peter Schuyler , mayor of Albany ,
at last wrote to Vaudreuil , the French governor of Canada : “ I hold it to be my
duty toward God and my neighbor to prevent , if possible , these barbarous and ...
With soul filled with horror and grief , the good Peter Schuyler , mayor of Albany ,
at last wrote to Vaudreuil , the French governor of Canada : “ I hold it to be my
duty toward God and my neighbor to prevent , if possible , these barbarous and ...
Page 61
The unfortunate Englishman fully comprehended their design , and all the
patriotism in his noble soul was roused , so that , weak , alone and unarmed as
he was , he resolved to prevent them . Just as the three pilots stepped into the
sloop , he ...
The unfortunate Englishman fully comprehended their design , and all the
patriotism in his noble soul was roused , so that , weak , alone and unarmed as
he was , he resolved to prevent them . Just as the three pilots stepped into the
sloop , he ...
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