hon'rble

Updated: May 16, 2025

I knowed you as a boy, up to the time you went into the army, an' if I do say it to yo' face, you were a brave hon'rble boy that never forgot a frien' nor " "A foe," put in Jack quickly. "Bishop, if I cu'd only forgive my foes that's been the ruin of me." The old man was thoughtful a while: "Jack, that's a terrible thing in the human heart unforgiveness.

John Trotwood Moore - The Bishop of Cottontown: A Story of the Southern Cotton Mills