The strength of some of the spiders which build their webs in
trees and other places in Central America is astounding. One of
them had in captivity, not long ago, a wild canary.
The ends of the wings, the tail and feet of the bird were bound
together by some sticky substance, to which were attached the
threads of the spider, which was slowly but surely drawing
up the bird by an ingenious arrangement. The bird hung head
downward, and was so securely bound with little threads that it
could not struggle and would soon have been a prey to its great
ugly captor if it had not been rescued.
All around us are men being bound by the arch enemy of souls,
that he may devour them. At first, he tempts them with little
sins that charm and fascinate, and as they yield, he binds
them with threads of filmy texture. Temptations multiply. The
reward of sin is greater sin. As they become more submissive, he
binds them so fast that finally they are unable to make further
resistance. (Text.)
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