The Children's Hour, v 5. Stories From Seven Old Favorites by Eva March Tappan
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mercy; and also the Dream of him that thought in his sleep the day of
Judgement was come. _Piety._ Why, did you hear him tell his Dream? _Chr._ Yes, and a dreadful one it was. I thought it made my heart ake as he was telling of it; but yet I am glad I heard it. _Piety._ Was that all that you saw at the House of the _Interpreter_? _Chr._ No, he took me and had me where he shewed me a stately Palace, and how the people were clad in Gold that were in it; and how there came a venturous man and cut his way through the armed men that stood in the door to keep him out, and how he was bid to come in, and win eternal Glory. Methought those things did ravish my heart; I could have stayed at that good man's house a twelve-month, but that I knew I had further to go. _Piety._ And what saw you else in the way? _Chr._ Saw! Why, I went but a little further, and I saw one, as I thought in my mind, hang bleeding upon the Tree; and the very sight of him made my Burden fall off my back (for I groaned under a weary Burden), but then it fell down from off me. 'Twas a strange thing to me, for I never saw such a thing before; yea, and while I stood looking up (for then I could not forbear looking) three Shining Ones came to me. One of them testified that my sins were forgiven me; another stript me of my Rags, and gave me this broidred Coat which you see; and the third set the Mark which you see, in my forehead, and gave me this sealed Roll (and with that he plucked it out of his |
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