I had enough to think of, and was content to let the sins of the city alone.
"The foul superstition of Papacy raises its head again," he went on, "and godly men are persecuted." "Those same godly men," said I, "have had their turn before now, sir.

To many it seems as if they were only receiving what they gave." For the fellow had roused me to some little temper by his wearisome cursing.
"But the Time of the Lord is at hand," he pursued, "and all men shall see the working of His wrath.

Ay, it shall be seen even in palaces." "If I were you, sir," said I dryly, "I would not talk thus before strangers.

There might be danger in it." He scanned my face closely for a few moments; then, leaning across towards me, he said earnestly: "You are young, and you look honest.

Be warned in time; fight on the Lord's side, and not among His enemies.