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’Mystoryisnearlytold,’saidPeter;’afewwordswillcompleteit。Mywifeendeavouredtoconsoleandreassureme,usingtheargumentswhichyouhavejustheardheruse,andmanyothers,butinvain。Peacenorcomfortcametomybreast。Iwasrapidlyfallingintothedepthsofdespair;whenonedayWinifredsaidtome,“Iseethouwiltbelost,ifweremainhere。Oneresourceonlyremains。Thoumustgoforth,myhusband,intothewideworld,andtocomforttheeIwillgowiththee。““AndwhatcanIdointhewideworld?“saidI,despondingly。“Much,“repliedWinifred,“ifyouwillbutexertyourself;muchgoodcanstthoudowiththeblessingofGod。“Manythingsofthesamekindshesaidtome;andatlastIarosefromtheearthtowhichGodhadsmittenme,anddisposedofmypropertyinthebestwayIcould,andwentintotheworld。Wedidallthegoodwewereable,visitingthesick,ministeringtothesick,andprayingwiththesick。AtlastI
becamecelebratedasthepossessorofagreatgiftofprayer。Andpeopleurgedmetopreach,andWinifredurgedmetoo,andatlastI
consented,andIpreached。I-I-outcastPeter,becamethepreacherPeterWilliams。I,thelostone,attemptedtoshowotherstherightroad。AndinthiswayIhavegoneonforthirteenyears,preachingandteaching,visitingthesick,andministeringtothem,withWinifredbymysidehearteningmeon。OccasionallyIamvisitedwithfitsofindescribableagony,generallyonthenightbeforetheSabbath;forIthenaskmyself,howdareI,theoutcast,attempttopreachthewordofGod?Youngman,mytaleistold;youseeminthought!’
’IamthinkingofLondonBridge,’saidI。
’OfLondonBridge!’saidPeterandhiswife。
’Yes,’saidI,’ofLondonBridge。IamindebtedformuchwisdomtoLondonBridge;itwastherethatIcompletedmystudies。Buttothepoint。IwasoncereadingonLondonBridgeabookwhichanancientgentlewoman,whokeptthebridge,wasinthehabitoflendingme;andthereIfoundwritten,“Eachonecarriesinhisbreasttherecollectionofsomesinwhichpressesheavyuponhim。
Oh,ifmencouldbutlookintoeachother’shearts,whatblacknesswouldtheyfindthere!“’
’That’strue,’saidPeter。’Whatisthenameofthebook?’
’THELIFEOFBLESSEDMARYFLANDERS。’
’Somepopishsaint,Isuppose,’saidPeter。
’Asmuchofasaint,Idaresay,’saidI,’asmostpopishones;butyouinterruptedme。OnepartofyournarrativebroughtthepassagewhichIhavequotedintomymind。Yousaidthatafteryouhadcommittedthissamesinofyoursyouwereinthehabit,atschool,oflookinguponyourschoolfellowswithakindofgloomysuperiority,consideringyourselfalonemonstrousbeingwhohadcommittedasinfarabovethedaringofanyofthem。Areyousurethatmanyothersofyourschoolfellowswerenotlookinguponyouandtheotherswithmuchthesameeyeswithwhichyouwerelookinguponthem?’
’How!’saidPeter,’dostthouthinkthattheyhaddivinedmysecret?’
’Notthey,’saidI,’theywere,Idaresay,thinkingtoomuchofthemselvesandoftheirownconcernstohavedivinedanysecretsofyours。AllImeantosayis,theyhadprobablysecretsoftheirown,andwhoknowsthatthesecretsinofmorethanoneofthemwasnottheverysinwhichcausedyousomuchmisery?’
’Dostthouthenimagine,’saidPeter,’thesinagainsttheHolyGhosttobesocommonanoccurrence?’
’Asyouhavedescribedit,’saidI,’ofverycommonoccurrence,especiallyamongstchildren,whoare,indeed,theonlybeingslikelytocommitit。’
’Truly,’saidWinifred,’theyoungmantalkswisely。’
Peterwassilentforsomemoments,andappearedtobereflecting;
atlast,suddenlyraisinghishead,helookedmefullintheface,and,graspingmyhandwithvehemence,hesaid,’Tellme,youngman,onlyonething,hastthou,too,com