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Life of St John Vianney.pdf - the Catholic Kingdom!

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&quot;&quot;OOC ORRENCES AT THE &quot;PROVIDENCE.&quot; 135This man s heart was heavy with recent sorrow, whicli hadleft a vague religious terror upon his mind, impelling him,he scarcely knew why, to <strong>the</strong> confessional.tated ;truth at once attracted and repelled him.<strong>St</strong>ill he hesi44As he was slowly moving towards <strong>the</strong> presbytery, hewas startled by a strange sound, which seemed to comefrom <strong>the</strong> window. He listened, and heard a strong, shrillpiercing voice, such as might be that <strong>of</strong> a lost spirit, repeat several times, !<strong>Vianney</strong>, <strong>Vianney</strong> come, come ! Thepoor man s blood froze within him with horror at <strong>the</strong> infernal cry. Just at that moment <strong>the</strong> church-clock struckone, and M. le Cure appeared with a light in his hand.He found <strong>the</strong> poor man overcome by terror, reassuredhim, and before asking him a single question, or havinheard one word <strong>of</strong> his history, he astounded him by saying, My friend, you are in great trouble ; you have justlost your wife in her confinement. But take courage, <strong>the</strong>good God will come to your assistance. You must setyour conscience in order first, and <strong>the</strong>n you will moreeasily arrange your affairs. *I no longer attempted toresist, said <strong>the</strong> soldier ;I fell on my knees, like a child,and began my confession. In my trouble I coukl hardlyput two ideas toge<strong>the</strong>r ;but <strong>the</strong> good cure helped me, andrevealed to me things, tomy inexpressible amazement, <strong>of</strong>which he could have had no natural knowledge. I didnot believe that any one could thus read <strong>the</strong> heart.Mysterious noises and footsteps used also to be heardat <strong>the</strong> Providence, and at one time <strong>the</strong>y continually foundpieces <strong>of</strong> meat in <strong>the</strong> soup on abstinence days. They wouldempty <strong>the</strong> saucepan, and fill it again with water fresh drawnfrom <strong>the</strong> well ; but all to no purpose, <strong>the</strong> meat would reappear at <strong>the</strong> bottom. At last <strong>the</strong>y went to ask <strong>the</strong> cure whatwas to be done. Serve <strong>the</strong> soup, and eat it all <strong>the</strong> same,*

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