CHAPTER III.

Now, I saw in my dream that the highway up which Christian was to go was

fenced on either side with a wall that was called Salvation. Up this

way, therefore, did burdened Christian run, but not without great

difficulty, because of the load on his back.

He ran thus till he came to a place somewhat ascending; and upon that

place stood a Cross, and a little below, in the bottom, a tomb. So I saw

in my dream, that just as Christian came up with the cross, his burden

loosed from off his shoulders, and fell from off his back, and began to

tumble, and so continued to do till it came to the mouth of the tomb,

where it fell in, and I saw it no more.

[Illustration: Christian Before the Cross.

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Then was Christian glad and lightsome, and said with a merry heart, "He

hath given me rest by His sorrow, and life by His death." Then he stood

still awhile to look and wonder; for it was very surprising to him that

the sight of the cross should thus ease him of his burden. He looked,

therefore, and looked again, even till the springs that were in his head

sent the water down his cheeks. Now, as he stood looking and weeping,

behold, three Shining Ones came to him, and saluted him with "Peace be

to thee." So the first said to him, "Thy sins be forgiven thee;" the

second stripped him of his rags, and clothed him with a change of

garments; the third also set a mark on his forehead, and gave him a roll

with a seal upon it, which he bade him look on as he ran, and that he

should give it in at the heavenly gate; so they went their way. Then

Christian gave three leaps for joy, and went on, singing:

"Thus far did I come laden with my sin;

Nor could aught ease the grief that I was in,

Till I came hither; what a place is this!

Must here be the beginning of my bliss?

Must here the burden fall from off my back?

Must here the strings that bound it to me crack?

Blest cross! blest sepulchre! blest rather be

The Man that was there put to shame for me!"

[Sidenote: SIMPLE, SLOTH, PRESUMPTION]

I saw then in my dream that he went on thus, even until he came to the

bottom, where he saw, a little out of the way, three men fast asleep,

with fetters upon their heels. The name of one was Simple, of another

Sloth, and of the third Presumption.

Christian, then, seeing them lie in this case, went to them, if perhaps

he might awake them, and cried, "You are like them that sleep on the top

of a mast; for the deep sea is under you, a gulf that hath no bottom:

awake, therefore, and come away; be willing, also, and I will help you

off with your irons." He also told them, "If he that goeth about like a

roaring lion comes by, you will certainly become a prey to his teeth."

With that they looked upon him, and began to reply in this sort: Simple

said, "I see no danger." Sloth said, "Yet a little more sleep." And

Presumption said, "Every tub must stand upon his own bottom." And so

they lay down to sleep again, and Christian went on his way.

[Sidenote: FORMALIST AND HYPOCRISY]

Yet was he troubled to think that men in that danger should so little

care for the kindness of him that so offered to help them, both by

awakening of them, advising them, and offering to help them off with

their irons. And, as he was troubled thereabout, he espied two men come

tumbling over the wall on the left hand of the narrow way; and they made

up apace to him. The name of one was Formalist, and the name of the

other was Hypocrisy. So, as I said, they drew up unto him, who thus

began talking with them:

CHRIS. Gentlemen, whence came you, and whither go you?

FORM. and HYP. We were born in the land of Vain-glory, and are going for

praise to Mount Zion.

CHRIS. Why came you not in at the gate which standeth at the beginning

of the way? Know ye not that it is written, "He that cometh not in by

the door, but climbeth up some other way, the same is a thief and a

robber?"

FORM. and HYP. They said that to go to the gate for entrance was, by all

their countrymen, counted too far about; and that therefore their usual

way was to make a short cut of it, and to climb over the wall as they

had done.

CHRIS. But will it not be counted a trespass against the Lord of the

city whither we are bound, thus to disobey His will?

FORM. and HYP. They told him, that as for that, he needed not trouble

his head thereabout; for what they did they had custom for, and could

show, if need were, testimony that could prove it for more than a

thousand years.

CHRIS. "But," said Christian, "will it stand a trial at law?"

FORM. and HYP. They told him that custom, it being of so long standing

as above a thousand years, would doubtless now be admitted as a thing

according to law by a fair judge. "And besides," said they, "if we get

into the way, what matter is it which way we may get in? If we are in,

we are in: thou art but in the way, who, as we perceive, came in at the

gate; and we are also in the way, that came tumbling over the wall:

wherein, now, is thy condition better than ours?"

CHRIS. I walk by the rule of my Master; you walk by the rude working

of your fancies. You are counted thieves already by the Lord of the way;

therefore I doubt you will not be found true men at the end of the way.

You come in by yourselves without His word, and shall go out by

yourselves without His mercy.

To this they made him but little answer; only they bid him look to

himself. Then I saw that they went on every man in his way, without much

talking one with another; save that these two men told Christian, that,

as to law and rules, they doubted not but that they should as carefully

do them as he. "Therefore," said they, "we see not wherein thou

differest from us, but by the coat which is on thy back, which was, as

we believe given thee by some of thy neighbors to hide the shame of thy

nakedness."

CHRIS. By laws and rules you will not be saved, since you came not in by

the door. And as for this coat that is on my back, it was given to me by

the Lord of the place whither I go; and that, as you say, to cover my

nakedness with. And I take it as a token of His kindness to me; for I

had nothing but rags before. And besides, thus I comfort myself as I go.

Surely, think I, when I come to the gate of the city, the Lord thereof

will know me for good, since I have His coat on my back; a coat that He

gave me freely in the day that He stripped me of my rags. I have

moreover, a mark in my forehead, of which perhaps you have taken no

notice, which one of my Lord's most intimate friends fixed there the day

that my burden fell off my shoulders. I will tell you, moreover, that I

had then given me a roll sealed, to comfort me by reading as I go in the

way; I was also bid to give it in at the heavenly gate, in token of my

certain going in after it; all which things, I doubt, you want, and want

them because you came not in at the gate.

To these things they gave him no answer; only they looked upon each

other, and laughed. Then I saw that they went on all, save that

Christian kept before, who had no more talk but with himself, and

sometimes sighingly, and sometimes comfortably; also he would be often

reading in the roll that one of the Shining Ones gave him, by which he

was refreshed.

[Sidenote: THE HILL OF DIFFICULTY]

I beheld then that they all went on till they came to the foot of the

Hill Difficulty, at the bottom of which was a spring. There were also in

the same place two other ways, besides that which came straight from the

gate; one turned to the left hand, and the other to the right, at the

bottom of the hill; but the narrow way lay right up the hill, and the

name of that going up the side of the hill is called Difficulty.

Christian now went to the spring, and drank thereof to refresh himself,

and then began to go up the hill, saying:

"The hill, though high, I covet to ascend;

The difficulty will not me offend,

For I perceive the way to life lies here.

Come, pluck up, heart, let's neither faint nor fear.

Better, though _difficult_, the right way to go,

Than wrong, though _easy_, where the end is woe."

The other two also came to the foot of the hill. But when they saw that

the hill was steep and high, and that there were two other ways to go;

and supposing also that these two ways might meet again with that up

which Christian went, on the other side of the hill; therefore they were

resolved to go in those ways. Now, the name of one of those ways was

Danger, and the name of the other Destruction. So the one took the way

which is called Danger, which led him into a great wood; and the other

took directly up the way to destruction, which led him into a wide

field, full of dark mountains, where he stumbled and fell, and rose no

more.

I looked then after Christian, to see him go up the hill, where I

perceived he fell from running to going, and from going to clambering

upon his hands and his knees, because of the steepness of the place.

Now, about the midway to the top of the hill was a pleasant arbor, made

by the Lord of the hill for the refreshment of weary travelers. Thither,

therefore, Christian got, where also he sat down to rest him; then he

pulled his roll out of his bosom, and read therein to his comfort; he

also now began afresh to take a review of the coat or garment that was

given him as he stood by the cross. Thus pleasing himself a while, he at

last fell into a slumber, and thence into a fast sleep, which detained

him in that place until it was almost night; and in his sleep his roll

fell out of his hand. Now, as he was sleeping, there came one to him,

and awaked him, saying, "Go to the ant, thou sluggard;[3] consider her

ways, and be wise." And, with that, Christian suddenly started up, and

sped on his way, and went apace till he came to the top of the hill.

[3] Idle one.

[Sidenote: TIMOROUS AND MISTRUST]

Now, when he was got up to the top of the hill, there came two men

running amain: the name of the one was Timorous, and of the other

Mistrust; to whom Christian said, "Sirs, what's the matter? You run the

wrong way." Timorous answered, that they were going to the city of Zion,

and had got up that difficult place: "but," said he, "the farther we go,

the more danger we meet with; wherefore we turned, and are going back

again."

"Yes," said Mistrust, "for just before us lie a couple of lions in the

way, whether sleeping or waking we know not; and we could not think, if

we came within reach, but they would presently pull us in pieces."

CHRIS. Then said Christian, "You make me afraid; but whither shall I fly

to be safe? If I go back to my own country, that is prepared for fire

and brimstone, and I shall certainly perish there; if I can get to the

Celestial City, I am sure to be in safety there: I must venture. To go

back is nothing but death; to go forward is fear of death, and life

everlasting beyond it. I will yet go forward." So Mistrust and Timorous

ran down the hill, and Christian went on his way. But, thinking again of

what he heard from the men, he felt in his bosom for his roll, and found

it not. Then was Christian in great distress, and knew not what to do;

for he wanted that which used to comfort him, and that which should have

been his pass into the Celestial City. Here, therefore, he began to be

greatly troubled, and knew not what to do. At last he bethought himself

that he had slept in the arbor that is on the side of the hill; and,

falling down upon his knees, he asked God's forgiveness for that his

foolish act, and then went back to look for his roll. But all the way he

went back, who can sufficiently set forth the sorrow of Christian's

heart? Sometimes he sighed, sometimes he wept, and oftentimes he blamed

himself for being so foolish to fall asleep in that place, which was

erected only for a little refreshment from his weariness. Thus,

therefore, he went back, carefully looking on this side and on that, all

the way as he went, if happily he might find his roll that had been his

comfort so many times in his journey. He went thus till he came again

within sight of the arbor where he sat and slept; but that sight renewed

his sorrow the more, by bringing again, even afresh, his evil of

sleeping into his mind. Thus, therefore, he now went on, bewailing his

sinful sleep, saying, "O wretched man that I am, that I should sleep in

the day-time; that I should sleep in the midst of difficulty! that I

should so indulge myself, as to use that rest for ease to my flesh which

the Lord of the hill hath builded only for the relief of the spirits of

pilgrims! How many steps have I taken in vain! Thus it happened to

Israel; for their sin they were sent back again by the way of the Red

Sea; and I am made to tread those steps with sorrow which I might have

trod with delight, had it not been for this sinful sleep. How far might

I have been on my way by this time! I am made to tread those steps

thrice over which I needed not to have trod but once; yea, also, now I

am like to be benighted, for the day is almost spent. Oh that I had not

slept!"

[Sidenote: CHRISTIAN RECOVERS HIS ROLL]

Now, by this time he was come to the arbor again, where for awhile he

sat down and wept; but at last (as Providence would have it), looking

sorrowfully down under the settle, there he espied his roll, the which

he, with trembling and haste, caught up, and put it into his bosom. But

who can tell how joyful this man was when he had got his roll again? for

this roll was the assurance of his life and acceptance at the desired

haven. Therefore he laid it up in his bosom, giving thanks to God for

directing his eye to the place where it lay, and with joy and tears

betook himself again to his journey. But oh, how nimbly now did he go up

the rest of the hill! Yet, before he got up, the sun went down upon

Christian; and this made him again recall the folly of his sleeping to

his remembrance; and thus he began again to condole with himself, "Oh,

thou sinful sleep! how for thy sake am I like to be benighted in my

journey. I must walk without the sun, darkness must cover the path of my

feet, and I must hear the noise of the doleful creatures, because of my

sinful sleep." Now also he remembered the story that Mistrust and

Timorous told him, of how they were frighted with the sight of the

lions. Then said Christian to himself again, "These beasts range in the

night for their prey; and if they should meet with me in the dark, how

should I avoid them? how should I escape being torn in pieces?" Thus he

went on his way. But, while he was thus bewailing his unhappy mistake,

he lifted up his eyes, and behold there was a very stately palace before

him, the name of which was Beautiful, and it stood just by the highway

side.

[Sidenote: WATCHFUL THE PORTER]

So I saw in my dream that he made haste, and went forward, that, if

possible, he might get lodging there. Now, before he had gone far, he

entered into a very narrow passage, which was about a furlong off the

Porter's lodge; and looking very narrowly before him as he went, he

espied two lions in the way. Now, thought he, I see the dangers by which

Mistrust and Timorous were driven back. (The lions were chained, but he

saw not the chains). Then he was afraid, and thought also himself to go

back after them; for he thought nothing but death was before him. But

the Porter at the lodge, whose name is Watchful, perceiving that

Christian made a halt as if he would go back, cried out unto him,

saying, "Is thy strength so small? fear not the lions, for they are

chained, and are placed there for the trial of faith where it is, and

for the finding out of those that have none: keep in the midst of the

path, and no hurt shall come unto thee."

Then I saw that he went on trembling for fear of the lions; but, taking

good heed to the words of the Porter, he heard them roar, but they did

him no harm. Then he clapped his hands, and went on till he came and

stood before the gate where the Porter was. Then said Christian to the

Porter, "Sir, what house is this? and may I lodge here to-night?"

The Porter answered, "This house was built by the Lord of the hill, and

He built it for the relief and security of pilgrims." The Porter also

asked whence he was, and whither he was going.

CHRIS. I am come from the City of Destruction, and am going to Mount

Zion; but, because the sun is now set, I desire, if I may, to lodge here

to-night.

PORT. What is your name?

CHRIS. My name is now Christian, but my name at the first was Graceless.

PORT. But how doth it happen that you come so late? The sun is set.

CHRIS. I had been here sooner, but that, wretched man that I am, I slept

in the arbor that stands on the hill-side. Nay, I had, notwithstanding

that, been here much sooner, but that in my sleep I lost my roll, and

came without it to the brow of the hill; and then, feeling for it and

finding it not, I was forced with sorrow of heart to go back to the

place where I slept my sleep, where I found it; and now I am come.

PORT. Well, I will call out one of the women of this place, who will, if

she likes your talk, bring you in to the rest of the family, according

to the rules of the house.

So Watchful the Porter rang a bell, at the sound of which came out of

the door of the house a grave and beautiful young woman, named

Discretion, and asked why she was called.

The Porter answered, "This man is on a journey from the City of

Destruction to Mount Zion; but, being weary and benighted, he asked me

if he might lodge here to-night; so I told him I would call for thee,

who, after speaking with him, mayest do as seemeth thee good, even

according to the law of the house."

[Sidenote: PIETY, PRUDENCE, CHARITY]

Then she asked him whence he was, and whither he was going; and he told

her. She asked him also how he got into the way; and he told her. Then

she asked him what he had seen and met with on the way; and he told her.

And at last she asked his name. So he said, "It is Christian; and I have

so much the more a desire to lodge here to-night, because, by what I

perceive, this place was built by the Lord of the hill for the relief

and safety of pilgrims." So she smiled, but the water stood in her eyes;

and after a little pause, she said, "I will call forth two or three of

my family." So she ran to the door, and called out Prudence, Piety, and

Charity, who, after a little more discourse with him brought him in to

the family; and many of them, meeting him at the threshold of the house,

said, "Come in, thou blessed of the Lord: this house was built by the

Lord of the hill on purpose to entertain such pilgrims in." Then he

bowed his head, and followed them into the house. So, when he was come

in and sat down, they gave him something to drink, and agreed together,

that, until supper was ready, some of them should talk with Christian,

for the best use of the time; and they appointed Piety, Prudence, and

Charity to talk with him; and thus they began:

PIETY. Come, good Christian since we have been so loving to you to

receive you into our house this night, let us, if perhaps we may better

ourselves thereby, talk with you of all things that have happened to you

in your pilgrimage.

CHRIS. With a very good will, and I am glad that you are so well

disposed.

PIETY. What moved you at first to betake yourself to a pilgrim's life?

[Sidenote: CHRISTIAN'S ADVENTURES]

CHRIS. I was driven out of my native country by a dreadful sound that

was in mine ears; to wit, that certain destruction did await me, if I

abode in that place where I was.

PIETY. But how did it happen that you came out of your country this way?

CHRIS. It was as God would have it; for, when I was under the fears of

destruction, I did not know whither to go; but by chance there came a

man even to me, as I was trembling and weeping, whose name is

Evangelist, and he directed me to the wicket-gate, which else I should

never have found, and so set me in the way that hath led me directly to

this house.

PIETY. But did you not come by the house of the Interpreter?

CHRIS. Yes, and did see such things there, the remembrance of which will

stick by me as long as I live, especially three things; to wit, how

Christ, in despite of Satan, the Evil One maintains His work of grace

in the heart; how the man had sinned himself quite out of hopes of God's

mercy; and also the dream of him that thought in his sleep the day of

judgment was come.

PIETY. Why? did you hear him tell his dream?

CHRIS. Yes, and a dreadful one it was, I thought it made my heart ache

as he was telling of it; but yet I am glad I heard of it.

PIETY. Was that all you saw at the house of the Interpreter?

CHRIS. No; he took me, and had me where he showed 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 delight my heart. I would have stayed

at that good man's house a twelvemonth, but that I knew I had farther to

go.

PIETY. And what saw you else in the way?

CHRIS. Saw? Why, I went but a little farther, and I saw One, as I

thought in my mind, hang bleeding upon a tree; and the very sight of Him

made my burden fall off my back; for I groaned under a very heavy

burden, and then it fell down from off me. It was 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 told me that my sins were forgiven me; another stripped me

of my rags, and gave me this broidered 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 bosom.)

PIETY. But you saw more than this, did you not?

CHRIS. The things that I have told you were the best; yet some other

matters I saw; as namely I saw three men, Simple, Sloth, and

Presumption, lie asleep, a little out of the way as I came, with irons

upon their heels; but do you think I could wake them? I also saw

Formalist and Hypocrisy come tumbling over the wall, to go, as they

pretended, to Zion; but they were quickly lost, even as I myself did

tell them, but they would not believe. But, above all, I found it hard

work to get up this hill, and as hard to come by the lions' mouths; and

truly, if it had not been for the good man the Porter, that stands at

the gate, I do not know but that, after all, I might have gone back

again; but now I thank God I am here, and I thank you for receiving of

me.

Then Prudence thought good to ask him a few questions, and desired his

answer to them.

PRU. Do you think sometimes of the country from whence you came?

CHRIS. Yes, but with much shame and detestation. Truly, if I had been

mindful of that country from whence I came out, I might have had an

opportunity to have returned; but now I desire a better country, that

is, a heavenly one.

PRU. Do you not yet bear away with you in your thoughts some of the

things that you did in the former time?

CHRIS. Yes, but greatly against my will; especially my inward and sinful

thoughts, with which all my countrymen, as well as myself, were

delighted. But now all those things are my grief; and, might I but

choose mine own things, I would choose never to think of those things

more; but when I would be doing that which is best, that which is worst

is with me.

PRU. Do you not find sometimes as if those things were overcome, which

at other times are your trouble?

CHRIS. Yes, but that is but seldom; but they are to me golden hours in

which such things happen to me.

PRU. Can you remember by what means you find your annoyances, at times,

as if they were overcome?

CHRIS. Yes; when I think what I saw at the cross, that will do it; and

when I look upon my broidered coat, that will do it; also when I look

into the roll that I carry in my bosom, that will do it; and when my

thoughts wax warm about whither I am going, that will do it.

PRU. And what makes you so desirous to go to Mount Zion?

CHRIS. Why, there I hope to see Him alive that did hang dead on the

cross; and there I hope to be rid of all these things that to this day

are in me an annoyance to me. There, they say, there is no death; and

there I shall dwell with such company as I like best. For, to tell you

the truth, I love Him because I was by Him eased of my burden; and I am

weary of my inward sickness. I would fain be where I shall die no more,

and with the company that shall continually cry, "Holy, holy, holy!"

[Sidenote: CHARITY TALKS WITH CHRISTIAN]

CHAR. Then said Charity to Christian, "Have you a family? are you a

married man?"

CHRIS. I have a wife and four small children.

CHAR. And why did you not bring them along with you?

CHRIS. Then Christian wept, and said, "Oh, how willingly would I have

done it! but they were all of them utterly against my going on

pilgrimage."

CHAR. But you should have talked to them, and endeavored to have shown

them the danger of staying behind.

CHRIS. So I did, and told them also what God had shown to me of the

destruction of our city; but I seemed to them as one that mocked, and

they believed me not.

CHAR. And did you pray to God that He would bless your words to them?

CHRIS. Yes, and that with much affection; for you must think that my

wife and poor children are very dear unto me.

CHAR. But did you tell them of your own sorrow and fear of destruction?

for I suppose that you could see your destruction before you.

CHRIS. Yes, over, and over, and over. They might also see my fears in my

countenance, in my tears, and also in my trembling under the fear of the

judgment that did hang over our heads: but all was not enough to prevail

with them to come with me.

CHAR. But what could they say for themselves why they came not?

CHRIS. Why, my wife was afraid of losing this world, and my children

were given to the foolish delights of youth; so, what by one thing, and

what by another, they left me to wander in this manner alone.

CHAR. But did you not, with your vain life, hinder all that you by words

used by way of persuasion to bring them away with you?

CHRIS. Indeed, I cannot commend my life, for I am conscious to myself of

many failings therein. I know also, that a man, by his actions may soon

overthrow what, by proofs or persuasion, he doth labor to fasten upon

others for their good. Yet this I can say, I was very wary of giving

them occasion, by any unseemly action, to make them averse to going on

pilgrimage. Yea, for this very thing they would tell me I was too

precise, and that I denied myself of things (for their sakes) in which

they saw no evil. Nay, I think I may say that, if what they saw in me

did hinder them, it was my great tenderness in sinning against God, or

of doing any wrong to my neighbor.

CHAR. Indeed, Cain hated his brother because his own works were evil,

and his brother's righteous; and, if thy wife and children have been

offended with thee for this, they thereby show themselves to be

resolutely opposed to good: thou hast freed thy soul from their blood.

Now I saw in my dream, that thus they sat talking together till supper

was ready. So, when they had made ready, they sat down to meat. Now, the

table was furnished with fat things, and wine that was well refined; and

all their talk at the table was about the Lord of the hill; as, namely,

about what He had done, and wherefore He did what He did, and why He had

builded that house; and by what they said, I perceived that He had been

a great warrior, and had fought with and slain him that had the power of

death, but not without great danger to Himself, which made me love Him

the more.

For, as they said, and as I believe (said Christian), He did it with the

loss of much blood. But that which puts the glory of grace into all He

did, was, that He did it out of pure love to this country. And, besides,

there were some of them of the household that said they had seen and

spoken with Him since He did die on the cross; and they have declared

that they had it from His own lips, that He is such a lover of poor

pilgrims, that the like is not to be found from the east to the west.

They moreover gave an instance of what they affirmed; and that was, He

had stripped Himself of His glory, that He might do this for the poor;

and that they had heard Him say and affirm that He would not dwell in

the mountains of Zion alone. They said, moreover, that He had made many

pilgrims princes, though by nature they were beggars born, and their

home had been the dunghill.

Thus they talked together till late at night; and after they had

committed themselves to their Lord for protection, they betook

themselves to rest. The Pilgrim they laid in a large upper chamber,

whose window opened towards the sunrising. The name of the chamber was

Peace, where he slept till break of day, and then he awoke and sang:

"Where am I now? Is this the love and care

Of Jesus, for the men that pilgrims are,

Thus to provide that I should be forgiven,

And dwell already the next door to heaven?"

[Sidenote: THE VIRGINS READ TO CHRISTIAN]

So in the morning they all got up; and after some more talking together,

they told him that he should not depart till they had shown him the

rarities of that place. And first they took him into the study, where

they showed him records of the greatest age; in which, as I remember in

my dream, they showed him first the history of the Lord of the hill,

that He was the son of the Ancient of Days, and had lived from the

beginning. Here also were more fully written the acts that He had done,

and the names of many hundreds that He had taken into his service; and

how he had placed them in such houses that could neither by length of

days nor decays of nature be destroyed.

Then they read to him some of the worthy acts that some of His servants

had done; as, how they had conquered kingdoms, wrought righteousness,

obtained promises, stopped the mouths of lions, quenched the violence of

fire, escaped the edge of the sword, out of weakness were made strong,

waxed valiant in fight, and turned to flight the armies of the enemies.

They then read again in another part of the records of the house, where

it was shown how willing their Lord was to receive into His favor any

even any, though they in time past had done great wrongs to His person

and rule. Here also were several other histories of many other famous

things, of all which Christian had a view; as of things both ancient and

modern, together with prophecies and foretellings of things that surely

come to pass, both to the dread and wonder of enemies, and the comfort

and happiness of pilgrims.

The next day they took him and led him into the armory, where they

showed him all manner of weapons which their Lord had provided for

pilgrims; as sword, shield, helmet, breast-plate, all-prayer, and shoes

that would not wear out. And there was here enough of this to harness

out as many men for the service of their Lord as there be stars in the

heaven for multitude.

They also showed him some of the things with which some of His servants

had done wonderful things. They showed him Moses' rod; the hammer and

nail with which Jael slew Sisera; the pitchers, trumpets, and lamps too,

with which Gideon put to flight the armies of Midian. Then they showed

him the ox's goad wherewith Shamgar slew six hundred men. They showed

him also the jaw-bone with which Samson did such mighty feats. They

showed him, moreover, the sling and stone with which David slew Goliath

of Gath, and the sword also with which their Lord will kill the Man of

Sin, in the day that He shall rise up to the battle. They showed him,

besides, many excellent things, with which Christian was much delighted.

This done, they went to their rest again.

Then I saw in my dream that on the morrow he got up to go forward, but

they desired him to stay till the next day also; "and then," said they,

"we will, if the day be clear, show you the Delectable Mountains;" which

they said would yet further add to his comfort, because they were nearer

the desired haven than the place where at present he was. So he

consented and stayed. When the morning was up, they led him to the top

of the house, and bid him look south. So he did, and behold, at a great

distance he saw a most pleasant mountainous country, beautified with

woods, vineyards, fruits of all sorts, flowers also, with springs and

fountains, very lovely to behold. Then he asked the name of the country.

They said it was Immanuel's Land; "and it is as common," said they, "as

this hill is, to and for all the pilgrims. And when thou comest there,

from thence thou mayest see to the gate of the Celestial City, as the

shepherds that live there will make appear."

Now he bethought himself of setting forward, and they were willing he

should. "But first," said they, "let us go again into the armory." So

they did; and when he came there, they dressed him from head to foot

with armor of proof, lest perhaps he should meet with assaults in the

way. He being, therefore, thus armed, walked out with his friends to the

gate; and there he asked the Porter if he saw any pilgrim pass by. Then

the Porter answered, "Yes."

CHRIS. "Pray, did you know him?" said he.

PORT. I asked his name, and he told me it was Faithful.

CHRIS. "Oh," said Christian, "I know him, he is my townsman, my near

neighbor; he comes from the place where I was born. How far do you think

he may be before?"

PORT. He has got by this time below the hill.

CHRIS. "Well," said Christian, "good Porter, the Lord be with thee, and

add to all thy blessings much increase for the kindness thou has shown

to me!"

Then he began to go forward; but Discretion, Piety, Charity, and

Prudence would accompany him down to the foot of the hill. So they went

on together repeating their former discourses, till they came to go down

the hill. Then said Christian, "As it was difficult coming up, so far so

as I can see, it is dangerous going down." "Yes," said Prudence, "so it

is; for it is a hard matter for a man to go down the Valley of

Humiliation, as thou art now, and to catch no slip by the way;

therefore," said they, "are we come out to accompany thee down the

hill." So he began to go down, but very warily; yet he caught a slip or

two.

Then I saw in my dream that these good companions, when Christian was

gone down to the bottom of the hill, gave him a loaf of bread, a bottle

of wine, and a cluster of raisins; and then he went his way.

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