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

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&quot;What26 THE CURE OF ARS.&quot;upon that motto <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> saints : In silence and in hopeshall be your Jean Mariestrength.&quot;<strong>of</strong>fered nei<strong>the</strong>r resistance nor remonstrance ;but on <strong>the</strong> day fixed for <strong>the</strong>departure <strong>of</strong> his column, he went to pray in a church. Heforgot <strong>the</strong> time, and let <strong>the</strong> hour pass by at which he wasto present himself at <strong>the</strong> <strong>of</strong>fice. When he appeared, hewas loaded with invectives and reproaches by <strong>the</strong> recruiting-<strong>of</strong>ficer,who threatened to send him in chains frombrigade to brigade, till he should reach Bayonne.Some more kindly spirits interposed on his behalf*is <strong>the</strong> use,&quot;said <strong>the</strong>y, <strong>of</strong> using force? The poorboy has no idea <strong>of</strong> deserting, or he would uot have cometo present himself.&quot;This reasoning prevailed; and he set out upon hisjourney, having no thought <strong>of</strong> deserting, but with a sort<strong>of</strong> conviction on his mind that he should not join hisHe went on his way with a heavycorps.heart and a sadcountenance his ; longing desire for <strong>the</strong> priesthood andhis intense repugnance to every o<strong>the</strong>r career, especiallythat <strong>of</strong> arms, streng<strong>the</strong>ning with every step he took. Heremembered how, in his peaceful home, he used to pity<strong>the</strong> poor young men whom he had seen forced from <strong>the</strong>irfiresides by <strong>the</strong> pitiless conscription; he thought withshuddering horror<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> deserters he had seen draggedalong in chains by <strong>the</strong> soldiers, answering by frightfulcurses <strong>the</strong> cruelty <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>ir guards. Was his life to bespent among such as <strong>the</strong>se ?To drive away <strong>the</strong>se dark thoughts, he took out hisrosary, and turned to <strong>the</strong> blessed Mo<strong>the</strong>r <strong>of</strong> God, hisnever-failing refuge in distress. At that very moment astranger accosted him in a tone <strong>of</strong> great kindness, askingwhi<strong>the</strong>r he was going, and why he seemed so sad. JeanMarie told his story.The young man bade him follow

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