The English minister said little, and referred me to my wife and son for all details.

On the subject of his own noble mission he was less reserved.
"Thank God," said he, "I have already succeeded in giving this people some notions of humanity.

They love their _black friend_, as they call me, and willingly listen to my preaching, and the singing of some hymns.
When your little Francis was taken, he had his reed flageolet in his pocket, and his playing and graceful manners have so captivated them that I fear they will with reluctance resign him.

The king is anxious to adopt him.

But do not alarm yourself, brother; I hope to arrange all happily, with the divine assistance.