. Annals of King's Chapel from the Puritan age of New England to the present day. , which we feel but canu(;t aual)ze orunderstand, was his to a remarkable dcLrree. One felt it in the. Ri:V. EPHRAIM PEABODY, quiet reserve of his silence, and in the weighty simplicity of hisS[)eech. It shone in the deep, dark eyes that seemed to readthe soul with something of the knowledy,e, and with the charity,too, of the All-Judging One. A broad-brimmed Quaker inNew Bedford, who never went inside his church, said that hewould pay to see that man walk the streets. A writer whoknew him well, now a Ministe
. Annals of King's Chapel from the Puritan age of New England to the present day. , which we feel but canu(;t aual)ze orunderstand, was his to a remarkable dcLrree. One felt it in the. Ri:V. EPHRAIM PEABODY, quiet reserve of his silence, and in the weighty simplicity of hisS[)eech. It shone in the deep, dark eyes that seemed to readthe soul with something of the knowledy,e, and with the charity,too, of the All-Judging One. A broad-brimmed Quaker inNew Bedford, who never went inside his church, said that hewould pay to see that man walk the streets. A writer whoknew him well, now a Minister of the Episcopal Church, wroteof him, — Peabody was ... a man among men, with broad shoulders, andmore of the spirit of the people [than Greenwood]. Both of them had THE MINISTRY OF EPHRAIM PEABODY. 515 faces never to be forgotten, and eyes that never lost their hght furfriends. . Peabodys eye opened to you the great ocean, under lliegentle and solemn stars, in the deep yet loving darkness of the night. . .An earnest, penetrative look, . . his gaze searched the inner man. The dii^nity and beauty of his personal [)rcsence, the sinceredepths of tenderness and stren<
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