The Children's Hour, v 5. Stories From Seven Old Favorites by Eva March Tappan
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door, and asked Who was there?
_Chr._ Sir, here is a Travailler, who was bid by an acquaintance of the Good-man of this house to call here for my profit; I would therefore speak with the Master of the House. So he called for the Master of the house, who after a little time came to _Christian_, and asked him what he would have? _Chr._ Sir, said _Christian_, I am a man that am come from the City of _Destruction_, and am going to the Mount _Zion_; and I was told by the Man that stands at the Gate, at the head of this way, that if I called here, you would shew me excellent things, such as would be an help to me in my Journey. _Inter._ Then said the _Interpreter_, Come in, I will shew thee that which will be profitable to thee. So he commanded his man to light the Candle, and bid _Christian_ follow him: so he had him into a private room, and bid his man open a door; the which when he had done, _Christian_ saw the Picture of a very grave Person hang up against the wall; and this was the fashion of it. It had eyes lift up to Heaven, the best of Books in its hand, the Law of Truth was written upon its lips, the World was behind his back. It stood as if it pleaded with men, and a Crown of Gold did hang over his head. _Chr._ Then said _Christian_, What means this? _Inter._ The Man whose Picture this is, is one of a thousand; he can beget Children, travel in birth with Children, and nurse them himself when they are born. And whereas thou seest him with eyes lift up to Heaven, the best of Books in his hand, and the Law of Truth writ on |
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