The History of Richard Raynal, Solitary by Robert Hugh Benson
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added further that Sir John must not be judged hardly; for he was
limited by an inadequate vocabulary and an ignorance of many of the terms that his scanty reading enabled him to employ.} How Master Richard took his meat: and of Master Lieutenant's whipping of him _Domine, ante te omne desiderium meum; et gemitus meus a te non est absconditus._ Lord, all my desire is before Thee: and my groaning is not hidden from Thee.--_Ps. xxxvii. 10._ IX It was a little cell in which Master Richard found himself that afternoon, after he had passed through the guardroom and heard the anger and laughter of the men-at-arms, and sustained their blows, and when he had looked about it, at the little narrow window high up upon the wall, and the water that dripped here and there from the stones, and the strong door shut upon him, the first thing that he did was to go down upon his knees in the puddle, and thank God for solitude. (There be two kinds of men in the world, those that love solitude, and |
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