My Neighbors - Stories of the Welsh People by Caradoc Evans
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had a name for crafty dealings with disputants.
Satan was distressed. "If it was not for personal reasons," he said, "I would let them go to Hell." He sent into the Chamber a carpenter who put a barrier from wall to wall, and he appointed Jude in charge of the barrier to guard that no one went under it or over it. Then the wise men of the Dissenters continued to examine the Lord's offer; and a thousand men declared they were holy enough to go before God, and from the thousand five hundred were cast out, and from the five hundred three hundred, and from the two hundred one hundred were cast away. Now this hundred were Baptists, Methodists, and Congregationalists, and they quarreled so harshly and decried one another so spitefully that Ben and Towy made with them a compact to speak specially for each of them in the private ear of God. The strife quelled and Towy having cried loudly: "Dissenters and Churchers, glad you are that me and Ben Lloyd, Hem Pee, are your apostles," he and Ben followed the Overseer. In the Judgment Hall the two apostles crouched to pray, and they were stirred by Satan laying his hands on their shoulders. "Prayers are useless here, my friends," said the Devil. "We must proceed with the business. I am just as anxious as you are that everything reaches a satisfactory conclusion." "I object," said Ben. "Solemnly object. I don't know this infidel. I don't want to know him." "Go from here," Towy gruntled. "A sweat is in my whiskers. Inhabitants, |
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