Why might not one fancy--Penzance was drawn by the imagining--this strong thing reborn, even as the offspring of a poorer effete type.

Red Godwyn springing into being again, had been stronger than all else, and had swept weakness before him as he had done in other and far-off days.
In the old library it fell out in time that Penzance and the boy spent the greater part of their days.

The man was a bookworm and a scholar, young Saltyre had a passion for knowledge.

Among the old books and manuscripts he gained a singular education.

Without a guide he could not have gathered and assimilated all he did gather and assimilate.