Thirty-five: The Great Goliah
If I were ever startled at my own presumption—and certainly I have frequently had occasion to be,—it is now. A little mountain David, unexpectedly called from the charge…
Thirty-five: The Great Goliah
If I were ever startled at my own presumption—and certainly I have frequently had occasion to be,—it is now. A little mountain David, unexpectedly called from the charge…