by an unusual share of benevolence.
If the other elements of his character had not been balanced by these two qualities, he also might have been a skilful diplomatist, and a successful leader of armies.
Fortunately for himself and others, he had a nobler ambition than that of making widows and orphans by wholesale slaughter.
The preceding anecdotes show how warmly he sympathized with the poor, the oppressed, and the erring, without limitation of country, creed, or complexion; and how diligently he labored in their behalf.
But from the great amount of public service that he rendered, it must not be inferred that he neglected private duties.
Perhaps no man was ever more devotedly attached to wife and children than he was. His Sarah, as he was wont to call her, was endowed with qualities well calculated to retain a strong hold on the affections of a sensible and conscientious man. Her kindly disposition, and the regular, simple habits of her life, were favorable to the preservation of that beauty, which had won his boyish admiration.
Her wavy brown hair was softly shaded by the delicate transparent muslin of her Quaker
cap; her face had a tender and benign expression; and her complexion; was so clear, that an old gentleman, who belonged to the Society of Friends, and who was of course not much addicted to poetic comparisons, used to say he could never look at her without thinking of the