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“Our long wanderings have made a man out of him, too. They have not only strengthened his frame and hardened his constitution, but they have given stability to his character. He is thoughtful and prudent, and his advice will always be valuable, while of his courage I have no doubt.”

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G.A. Henty
G.A. Henty

G.A. Henty, a British novelist, was born on December 8, 1832, and died on November 16, 1902. Known for his historical novels, his works are highly appreciated by young readers. more

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