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  ——Isir?Why,sir?

  Alittlewaveofquietmirthbrokeforthovertheclassofboysfromtherector\'sgrimsmile。Stephen\'sheartbeganslowlytofoldandfadewithfearlikeawitheringflower。

  Therectorwentongravely:——

  YouareallfamiliarwiththestoryofthelifeofsaintFrancisXavier,Isuppose,thepatronofyourcollege。HecameofanoldandillustriousSpanishfamilyandyourememberthathewasoneofthefirstfollowersofsaintIgnatius。TheymetinPariswhereFrancisXavierwasprofessorofphilosophyattheuniversity。Thisyoungandbrilliantnoblemanandmanoflettersenteredheartandsoulintotheideasofourgloriousfounderandyouknowthathe,athisowndesire,wassentbysaintIgnatiustopreachtotheIndians。Heiscalled,asyouknow,theapostleoftheIndies。

  Hewentfromcountrytocountryintheeast,fromAfricatoIndia,fromIndiatoJapan,baptizingthepeople。Heissaidtohavebaptizedasmanyastenthousandidolatersinonemonth。Itissaidthathisrightarmhadgrownpowerlessfromhavingbeenraisedsooftenovertheheadsofthosewhomhebaptized。HewishedthentogotoChinatowinstillmoresoulsforGodbuthediedoffeverontheislandofSancian。Agreatsaint,saintFrancisXavier!AgreatsoldierofGod!

  Therectorpausedandthen,shakinghisclaspedhandsbeforehim,wenton:——

  Hehadthefaithinhimthatmovesmountains。TenthousandsoulswonforGodinasinglemonth!Thatisatrueconqueror,truetothemottoofourorder:admajoremDeigloriam!Asaintwhohasgreatpowerinheaven,remember:powertointercedeforusinourgrief;powertoobtainwhateverweprayforifitbeforthegoodofoursouls;powerabovealltoobtainforusthegracetorepentifwebeinsin。Agreatsaint,saintFrancisXavier!Agreatfisherofsouls!

  Heceasedtoshakehisclaspedhandsand,restingthemagainsthisforehead,lookedrightandleftofthemkeenlyathislistenersoutofhisdarksterneyes。

  Inthesilencetheirdarkfirekindledtheduskintoatawnyglow。Stephen\'shearthadwithereduplikeaflowerofthedesertthatfeelsthesimoomcomingfromafar——

  Rememberonlythylastthingsandthoushaltnotsinforever-wordstaken,mydearlittlebrothersinChrist,fromthebookofEcclesiastes,seventhchapter,fortiethverse。InthenameoftheFatherandoftheSonandoftheHolyGhost。Amen。

  Stephensatinthefrontbenchofthechapel。FatherArnallsatatatabletotheleftofthealtar。Heworeabouthisshouldersaheavycloak;

  hispalefacewasdrawnandhisvoicebrokenwithrheum。Thefigureofhisoldmaster,sostrangelyrearisen,broughtbacktoStephen\'smindhislifeatClongowes:thewideplaygrounds,swarmingwithboys;thesquareditch;thelittlecemeteryoffthemainavenueoflimeswherehehaddreamedofbeingburied;thefirelightonthewalloftheinfirmarywherehelaysick;thesorrowfulfaceofBrotherMichael。Hissoul,asthesememoriescamebacktohim,becameagainachild\'ssoul——

  Weareassembledheretoday,mydearlittlebrothersinChrist,foronebriefmomentfarawayfromthebusybustleoftheouterworldtocelebrateandtohonouroneofthegreatestofsaints,theapostleoftheIndies,thepatronsaintalsoofyourcollege,saintFrancisXavier。Yearafteryear,formuchlongerthananyofyou,mydearlittleboys,canrememberorthanIcanremember,theboysofthiscollegehavemetinthisverychapeltomaketheirannualretreatbeforethefeastdayoftheirpatronsaint。Timehasgoneonandbroughtwithititschanges。Eveninthelastfewyearswhatchangescanmostofyounotremember?Manyoftheboyswhosatinthosefrontbenchesafewyearsagoareperhapsnowindistantlands,intheburningtropics,orimmersedinprofessionaldutiesorinseminaries,orvoyagingoverthevastexpanseofthedeepor,itmaybe,alreadycalledbythegreatGodtoanotherlifeandtotherenderingupoftheirstewardship。

  Andstillastheyearsrollby,bringingwiththemchangesforgoodandbad,thememoryofthegreatsaintishonouredbytheboysofthiscollegewhomakeeveryyeartheirannualretreatonthedaysprecedingthefeastdaysetapartbyourHolyMothertheChurchtotransmittoalltheagesthenameandfameofoneofthegreatestsonsofcatholicSpain——

  NowwhatisthemeaningofthiswordretreatandwhyisitallowedonallhandstobeamostsalutarypracticeforallwhodesiretoleadbeforeGodandintheeyesofmenatrulychristianlife?Aretreat,mydearboys,signifiesawithdrawalforawhilefromthecaresofourlife,thecaresofthisworkadayworld,inordertoexaminethestateofourconscience,toreflectonthemysteriesofholyreligionandtounderstandbetterwhywearehereinthisworld。DuringthesefewdaysIintendtoputbeforeyousomethoughtsconcerningthefourlastthings。Theyare,asyouknowfromyourcatechism,death,judgement,hell,andheaven。Weshalltrytounderstandthemfullyduringthesefewdayssothatwemayderivefromtheunderstandingofthemalastingbenefittooursouls。Andremember,mydearboys,thatwehavebeensentintothisworldforonethingandforonethingalone:todoGod\'sholywillandtosaveourimmortalsouls。Allelseisworthless。Onethingaloneisneedful,thesalvationofone\'ssoul。Whatdothitprofitamantogainthewholeworldifhesufferthelossofhisimmortalsoul?Ah,mydearboys,believemethereisnothinginthiswretchedworldthatcanmakeupforsuchaloss——

  Iwillaskyou,therefore,mydearboys,toputawayfromyourmindsduringthesefewdaysallworldlythoughts,whetherofstudyorpleasureorambition,andtogiveallyourattentiontothestateofyoursouls。

  Ineedhardlyremindyouthatduringthedaysoftheretreatallboysareexpectedtopreserveaquietandpiousdemeanourandtoshunallloudunseemlypleasure。Theelderboys,ofcourse,willseethatthiscustomisnotinfringedandIlookespeciallytotheprefectsandofficersofthesodalityofOurBlessedLadyandofthesodalityoftheholyangelstosetagoodexampletotheirfellow-students——

  Letustry,therefore,tomakethisretreatinhonourofsaintFranciswithourwholeheartandourwholemind。God\'sblessingwillthenbeuponallyouryear\'sstudies。But,aboveandbeyondall,letthisretreatbeonetowhichyoucanlookbackinafteryearswhenmaybeyouarefarfromthiscollegeandamongverydifferentsurroundings,towhichyoucanlookbackwithjoyandthankfulnessandgivethankstoGodforhavinggrantedyouthisoccasionoflayingthefirstfoundationofapioushonourablezealouschristianlife。Andif,asmaysohappen,therebeatthismomentinthesebenchesanypoorsoulwhohashadtheunutterablemisfortunetoloseGod\'sholygraceandtofallintogrievoussin,Iferventlytrustandpraythatthisretreatmaybetheturningpointinthelifeofthatsoul。IpraytoGodthroughthemeritsofHiszealousservantFrancisXavier,thatsuchasoulmaybeledtosincererepentanceandthattheholycommuniononsaintFrancis\'sdayofthisyearmaybealastingcovenantbetweenGodandthatsoul。Forjustandunjust,forsaintandsinneralike,maythisretreatbeamemorableone——

  Helpme,mydearlittlebrothersinChrist。Helpmebyyourpiousattention,byyourowndevotion,byyouroutwarddemeanour。Banishfromyourmindsallworldlythoughtsandthinkonlyofthelastthings,death,judgement,hell,andheaven。Hewhoremembersthesethings,saysEcclesiastes,shallnotsinforever。Hewhoremembersthelastthingswillactandthinkwiththemalwaysbeforehiseyes。Hewillliveagoodlifeanddieagooddeath,believingandknowingthat,ifhehassacrificedmuchinthisearthlylife,itwillbegiventohimahundredfoldandathousandfoldmoreinthelifetocome,inthekingdomwithoutend-ablessing,mydearboys,whichIwishyoufrommyheart,oneandall,inthenameoftheFatherandoftheSonandoftheHolyGhost。Amen!

  Ashewalkedhomewithsilentcompanions,athickfogseemedtocompasshismind。Hewaitedinstuporofmindtillitshouldliftandrevealwhatithadhidden。Heatehisdinnerwithsurlyappetiteandwhenthemealwasoverandthegrease-strewnplateslayabandonedonthetable,heroseandwenttothewindow,clearingthethickscumfromhismouthwithhistongueandlickingitfromhislips。Sohehadsunktothestateofabeastthatlickshischapsaftermeat。Thiswastheend;andafaintglimmeroffearbegantopiercethefogofhismind。Hepressedhisfaceagainstthepaneofthewindowandgazedoutintothedarkeningstreet。Formspassedthiswayandthatthroughthedulllight。Andthatwaslife。ThelettersofthenameofDublinlayheavilyuponhismind,pushingoneanothersurlilyhitherandthitherwithslowboorishinsistence。Hissoulwasfatteningandcongealingintoagrossgrease,plungingeverdeeperinitsdullfearintoasombrethreateningduskwhilethebodythatwashisstood,listlessanddishonoured,gazingoutofdarkenedeyes,helpless,perturbed,andhumanforabovinegodtostareupon。

  Thenextdaybroughtdeathandjudgement,stirringhissoulslowlyfromitslistlessdespair。Thefaintglimmeroffearbecameaterrorofspiritasthehoarsevoiceofthepreacherblewdeathintohissoul。Hesuffereditsagony。Hefeltthedeathchilltouchtheextremitiesandcreeponwardtowardstheheart,thefilmofdeathveilingtheeyes,thebrightcentresofthebrainextinguishedonebyonelikelamps,thelastsweatoozingupontheskin,thepowerlessnessofthedyinglimbs,thespeechthickeningandwanderingandfailing,theheartthrobbingfaintlyandmorefaintly,allbutvanquished,thebreath,thepoorbreath,thepoorhelplesshumanspirit,sobbingandsighing,gurglingandrattlinginthethroat。Nohelp!

  Nohelp!He-hehimself-hisbodytowhichhehadyieldedwasdying。

  Intothegravewithit。Nailitdownintoawoodenboxthecorpse。Carryitoutofthehouseontheshouldersofhirelings。Thrustitoutofmen\'ssightintoalongholeintheground,intothegrave,torot,tofeedthemassofitscreepingwormsandtobedevouredbyscuttlingplump-belliedrats。

  Andwhilethefriendswerestillstandingintearsbythebedsidethesoulofthesinnerwasjudged。Atthelastmomentofconsciousnessthewholeearthlylifepassedbeforethevisionofthesouland,ereithadtimetoreflect,thebodyhaddiedandthesoulstoodterrifiedbeforethejudgementseat。God,whohadlongbeenmerciful,wouldthenbejust。

  Hehadlongbeenpatient,pleadingwiththesinfulsoul,givingittimetorepent,sparingityetawhile。Butthattimehadgone。Timewastosinandtoenjoy,timewastoscoffatGodandatthewarningsofHisholychurch,timewastodefyHismajesty,todisobeyHiscommands,tohoodwinkone\'sfellowmen,tocommitsinaftersinandtohideone\'scorruptionfromthesightofmen。Butthattimewasover。NowitwasGod\'sturn:andHewasnottobehoodwinkedordeceived。Everysinwouldthencomeforthfromitslurkingplace,themostrebelliousagainstthedivinewillandthemostdegradingtoourpoorcorruptnature,thetiniestimperfectionandthemostheinousatrocity。Whatdiditavailthentohavebeenagreatemperor,agreatgeneral,amarvellousinventor,themostlearnedofthelearned?AllwereasonebeforethejudgementseatofGod。Hewouldrewardthegoodandpunishthewicked。Onesingleinstantwasenoughforthetrialofaman\'ssoul。Onesingleinstantafterthebody\'sdeath,thesoulhadbeenweighedinthebalance。Theparticularjudgementwasoverandthesoulhadpassedtotheabodeofblissortotheprisonofpurgatoryorhadbeenhurledhowlingintohell。

  Norwasthatall。God\'sjusticehadstilltobevindicatedbeforemen:

  aftertheparticulartherestillremainedthegeneraljudgement。Thelastdayhadcome。Thedoomsdaywasathand。Thestarsofheavenwerefallingupontheearthlikethefigscastbythefig-treewhichthewindhasshaken。

  Thesun,thegreatluminaryoftheuniverse,hadbecomeassackclothofhair。Themoonwasblood-red。Thefirmamentwasasascrollrolledaway。

  ThearchangelMichael,theprinceoftheheavenlyhost,appearedgloriousandterribleagainstthesky。Withonefootontheseaandonefootonthelandheblewfromthearch-angelicaltrumpetthebrazendeathoftime。

  Thethreeblastsoftheangelfilledalltheuniverse。Timeis,timewas,buttimeshallbenomore。AtthelastblastthesoulsofuniversalhumanitythrongtowardsthevalleyofJehoshaphat,richandpoor,gentleandsimple,wiseandfoolish,goodandwicked。Thesoulofeveryhumanbeingthathaseverexisted,thesoulsofallthosewhoshallyetbeborn,allthesonsanddaughtersofAdam,allareassembledonthatsupremeday。Andlo,thesupremejudgeiscoming!NolongerthelowlyLambofGod,nolongerthemeekJesusofNazareth,nolongertheManofSorrows,nolongertheGoodShepherd,Heisseennowcomingupontheclouds,ingreatpowerandmajesty,attendedbyninechoirsofangels,angelsandarchangels,principalities,powersandvirtues,thronesanddominations,cherubimandseraphim,GodOmnipotent,GodEverlasting。Hespeaks:andHisvoiceisheardevenatthefarthestlimitsofspace,evenInthebottomlessabyss。SupremeJudge,fromHissentence

  therewillbeandcanbenoappeal。HecallsthejusttoHisside,biddingthementerintothekingdom,theeternityofblisspreparedforthem。TheunjustHecastsfromHim,cryinginHisoffendedmajesty:Departfromme,yecursed,intoeverlastingfirewhichwaspreparedforthedevilandhisangels。O,whatagonythenforthemiserablesinners!Friendistornapartfromfriend,childrenaretornfromtheirparents,husbandsfromtheirwives。Thepoorsinnerholdsouthisarmstothosewhoweredeartohiminthisearthlyworld,tothosewhosesimplepietyperhapshemadeamockof,tothosewhocounselledhimandtriedtoleadhimontherightpath,toakindbrother,toalovingsister,tothemotherandfatherwholovedhimsodearly。Butitistoolate:thejustturnawayfromthewretcheddamnedsoulswhichnowappearbeforetheeyesofallintheirhideousandevilcharacter。Oyouhypocrites,O,youwhitedsepulchres,Oyouwhopresentasmoothsmilingfacetotheworldwhileyoursoulwithinisafoulswampofsin,howwillitfarewithyouinthatterribleday?

  Andthisdaywillcome,shallcome,mustcome:thedayofdeathandthedayofjudgement。Itisappointeduntomantodieandafterdeaththejudgement。Deathiscertain。Thetimeandmannerareuncertain,whetherfromlongdiseaseorfromsomeunexpectedaccident:theSonofGodcomethatanhourwhenyoulittleexpectHim。Bethereforereadyeverymoment,seeingthatyoumaydieatanymoment。Deathistheendofusall。Deathandjudgement,broughtintotheworldbythesinofourfirstparents,arethedarkportalsthatcloseourearthlyexistence,theportalsthatopenintotheunknownandtheunseen,portalsthroughwhicheverysoulmustpass,alone,unaidedsavebyitsgoodworks,withoutfriendorbrotherorparentormastertohelpit,aloneandtrembling。Letthatthoughtbeeverbeforeourmindsandthenwecannotsin。Death,acauseofterrortothesinner,isablessedmomentforhimwhohaswalkedintherightpath,fulfillingthedutiesofhisstationinlife,attendingtohismorningandeveningprayers,approachingtheholysacramentfrequentlyandperforminggoodandmercifulworks。Forthepiousandbelievingcatholic,forthejustman,deathisnocauseofterror。WasitnotAddison,thegreatEnglishwriter,who,whenonhisdeathbed,sentforthewickedyoungearlofWarwicktolethimseehowachristiancanmeethisend?Heitisandhealone,thepiousandbelievingchristian,whocansayinhisheart:Ograve,whereisthyvictory?

  Odeath,whereisthysting?Everywordofitwasforhim。Againsthissin,foulandsecret,thewholewrathofGodwasaimed。Thepreacher\'sknifehadprobeddeeplyintohisdisclosedconscienceandhefeltnowthathissoulwasfesteringinsin。

  Yes,thepreacherwasright。God\'sturnhadcome。Likeabeastinitslairhissoulhadlaindowninitsownfilthbuttheblastsoftheangel\'strumpethaddrivenhimforthfromthedarknessofsinintothelight。Thewordsofdoomcriedbytheangelshatteredinaninstanthispresumptuouspeace。

  Thewindofthelastdayblewthroughhismind,hissins,thejewel-eyedharlotsofhisimagination,fledbeforethehurricane,squeakinglikemiceintheirterrorandhuddledunderamaneofhair。

  Ashecrossedthesquare,walkinghomeward,thelightlaughterofagirlreachedhisburningear。Thefrailgaysoundsmotehisheartmorestronglythanatrumpetblast,and,notdaringtolifthiseyes,heturnedasideandgazed,ashewalked,intotheshadowofthetangledshrubs。Shamerosefromhissmittenheartandfloodedhiswholebeing。TheimageofEmmaappearedbeforehim,andunderhereyesthefloodofshamerushedforthanewfromhisheart。Ifsheknewtowhathismindhadsubjectedherorhowhisbrute-likelusthadtornandtrampleduponherinnocence!Wasthatboyishlove?Wasthatchivalry?Wasthatpoetry?Thesordiddetailsofhisorgiesstankunderhisverynostrils。Thesoot-coatedpacketofpictureswhichhehadhiddenintheflueofthefireplaceandinthepresenceofwhoseshamelessorbashfulwantonnesshelayforhourssinningInthoughtanddeed;hismonstrousdreams,peopledbyape-likecreaturesandbyharlotswithgleamingjeweleyes;thefoullonglettershehadwritteninthejoyofguiltyconfessionandcarriedsecretlyfordaysanddaysonlytothrowthemundercoverofnightamongthegrassinthecornerofafieldorbeneathsomehingelessdoorinsomenicheinthehedgeswhereagirlmightcomeuponthemasshewalkedbyandreadthemsecretly。Mad!Mad!Wasitpossiblehehaddonethesethings?Acoldsweatbrokeoutuponhisforeheadasthefoulmemoriescondensedwithinhisbrain。

  Whentheagonyofshamehadpassedfromhimhetriedtoraisehissoulfromitsabjectpowerlessness。GodandtheBlessedVirginweretoofarfromhim:GodwastoogreatandsternandtheBlessedVirgintoopureandholy。ButheimaginedthathestoodnearEmmainawidelandand,humblyandintears,bentandkissedtheelbowofhersleeve。

  Inthewidelandunderatenderlucideveningsky,aclouddriftingwestwardamidapalegreenseaofheaven,theystoodtogether,childrenthathaderred。TheirerrorhadoffendeddeeplyGod\'smajestythoughitwastheerroroftwochildren;butithadnotoffendedherwhosebeautyisnotlikeearthlybeauty,dangeroustolookupon,butlikethemorningstarwhich。isitsemblem,brightandmusical。Theeyeswerenotoffendedwhichsheturneduponhimnorreproachful。Sheplacedtheirhandstogether,handinhand,andsaid,speakingtotheirhearts:——

  Takehands,StephenandEmma。Itisabeautifuleveningnowinheaven。

  Youhaveerredbutyouarealwaysmychildren。Itisoneheartthatlovesanotherheart。Takehandstogether,mydearchildren,andyouwillbehappytogetherandyourheartswillloveeachother。

  Thechapelwasfloodedbythedullscarletlightthatfilteredthroughtheloweredblinds;andthroughthefissurebetweenthelastblindandthesashashaftofwanlightenteredlikeaspearandtouchedtheembossedbrassesofthecandlesticksuponthealtarthatgleamedlikethebattle-wornmailarmourofangels。

  Rainwasfallingonthechapel,onthegarden,onthecollege。Itwouldrainforever,noiselessly。Thewaterwouldriseinchbyinch,coveringthegrassandshrubs,coveringthetreesandhouses,coveringthemonumentsandthemountaintops。Alllifewouldbechokedoff,noiselessly:birds,men,elephants,pigs,children:noiselesslyfloatingcorpsesamidthelitterofthewreckageoftheworld。Fortydaysandfortynightstherainwouldfalltillthewaterscoveredthefaceoftheearth。

  Itmightbe。Whynot?——

  Hellhasenlargeditssoulandopeneditsmouthwithoutanylimits-wordstaken,mydearlittlebrothersinChristJesus,fromthebookofIsaias,fifthchapter,fourteenthverse。InthenameoftheFatherandoftheSonandoftheHolyGhost。Amen。

  Thepreachertookachainlesswatchfromapocketwithinhissoutaneand,havingconsidereditsdialforamomentinsilence,placeditsilentlybeforehimonthetable。

  Hebegantospeakinaquiettone——

  AdamandEve,mydearboys,were,asyouknow,ourfirstparents,andyouwillrememberthattheywerecreatedbyGodinorderthattheseatsinheavenleftvacantbythefallofLuciferandhisrebelliousangelsmightbefilledagain。Lucifer,wearetold,wasasonofthemorning,aradiantandmightyangel;yethefell:hefellandtherefellwithhimathirdpartofthehostofheaven:hefellandwashurledwithhisrebelliousangelsintohell。Whathissinwaswecannotsay。Theologiansconsiderthatitwasthesinofpride,thesinfulthoughtconceivedinaninstant:nonserviam:Iwillnotserve。Thatinstantwashisruin。

  HeoffendedthemajestyofGodbythesinfulthoughtofoneinstantandGodcasthimoutofheavenintohellforever——

  AdamandEvewerethencreatedbyGodandplacedinEden,intheplainofDamascus,thatlovelygardenresplendentwithsunlightandcolour,teemingwithluxuriantvegetation。Thefruitfulearthgavethemherbounty:

  beastsandbirdsweretheirwillingservants:theyknewnottheillsourfleshisheirto,diseaseandpovertyanddeath:allthatagreatandgenerousGodcoulddoforthemwasdone。ButtherewasoneconditionimposedonthembyGod:obediencetoHisword。Theywerenottoeatofthefruitoftheforbiddentree——

  Alas,mydearlittleboys,theytoofell。Thedevil,onceashiningangel,asonofthemorning,nowafoulfiendcameintheshapeofaserpent,thesubtlestofallthebeastsofthefield。Heenviedthem。He,thefallengreatone,couldnotbeartothinkthatman,abeingofclay,shouldpossesstheinheritancewhichhebyhissinhadforfeitedforever。Hecametothewoman,theweakervessel,andpouredthepoisonofhiseloquenceintoherear,promisingher-O,theblasphemyofthatpromise!-thatifsheandAdamateoftheforbiddenfruittheywouldbecomeasgods,nayasGodHimself。Eveyieldedtothewilesofthearchtempter。SheatetheappleandgaveitalsotoAdamwhohadnotthemoralcouragetoresisther。ThepoisontongueofSatanhaddoneitswork。Theyfell——

  AndthenthevoiceofGodwasheardinthatgarden,callingHiscreaturemantoaccount:andMichael,princeoftheheavenlyhost,withaswordofflameinhishand,appearedbeforetheguiltypairanddrovethemforthfromEdenintotheworld,theworldofsicknessandstriving,ofcrueltyanddisappointment,oflabourandhardship,toearntheirbreadinthesweatoftheirbrow。ButeventhenhowmercifulwasGod!HetookpityonourpoordegradedparentsandpromisedthatinthefullnessoftimeHewouldsenddownfromheavenOnewhowouldredeemthem,makethemoncemorechildrenofGodandheirstothekingdomofheaven:andthatOne,thatRedeemeroffallenman,wastobeGod\'sonlybegottenSon,theSecondPersonoftheMostBlessedTrinity,theEternalWord——

  Hecame。Hewasbornofavirginpure,Marythevirginmother。HewasborninapoorcowhouseinJudeaandlivedasahumblecarpenterforthirtyyearsuntilthehourofHismissionhadcome。Andthen,filledwithloveformen,Hewentforthandcalledtomentohearthenewgospel——

  Didtheylisten?Yes,theylistenedbutwouldnothear。Hewasseizedandboundlikeacommoncriminal,mockedatasafool,setasidetogiveplacetoapublicrobber,scourgedwithfivethousandlashes,crownedwithacrownofthorns,hustledthroughthestreetsbythejewishrabbleandtheRomansoldiery,strippedofhisgarmentsandhangeduponagibbetandHissidewaspiercedwithalanceandfromthewoundedbodyofourLordwaterandbloodissuedcontinually——

  Yeteventhen,inthathourofsupremeagony,OurMercifulRedeemerhadpityformankind。Yeteventhere,onthehillofCalvary,Hefoundedtheholycatholicchurchagainstwhich,itispromised,thegatesofhellshallnotprevail。Hefoundeditupontherockofages,andendoweditwithHisgrace,withsacramentsandsacrifice,andpromisedthatifmenwouldobeythewordofHischurchtheywouldstillenterintoeternallife;

  butif,afterallthathadbeendoneforthem,theystillpersistedintheirwickedness,thereremainedforthemaneternityoftorment:hell。

  Thepreacher\'svoicesank。Hepaused,joinedhispalmsforaninstant,partedthem。Thenheresumed:——

  Nowletustryforamomenttorealize,asfaraswecan,thenatureofthatabodeofthedamnedwhichthejusticeofanoffendedGodhascalledintoexistencefortheeternalpunishmentofsinners。Hellisastraitanddarkandfoul-smellingprison,anabodeofdemonsandlostsouls,filledwithfireandsmoke。ThestraitnessofthisprisonhouseisexpresslydesignedbyGodtopunishthosewhorefusedtobeboundbyHislaws。Inearthlyprisonsthepoorcaptivehasatleastsomelibertyofmovement,wereitonlywithinthefourwallsofhiscellorinthegloomyyardofhisprison。

  Notsoinhell。There,byreasonofthegreatnumberofthedamned,theprisonersareheapedtogetherintheirawfulprison,thewallsofwhicharesaidtobefourthousandmilesthick:andthedamnedaresoutterlyboundandhelplessthat,asablessedsaint,saintAnselm,writesinhisbookonsimilitudes,theyarenotevenabletoremovefromtheeyeawormthatgnawsit——

  Theylieinexteriordarkness。For,remember,thefireofhellgivesforthnolight。As,atthecommandofGod,thefireoftheBabylonianfurnacelostitsheatbutnotitslight,so,atthecommandofGod,thefireofhell,whileretainingtheintensityofitsheat,burnseternallyindarkness。

  Itisaneverendingstormofdarkness,darkflamesanddarksmokeofburningbrimstone,amidwhichthebodiesareheapedoneuponanotherwithoutevenaglimpseofair。OfalltheplagueswithwhichthelandofthePharaohsweresmittenoneplaguealone,thatofdarkness,wascalledhorrible。Whatname,then,shallwegivetothedarknessofhellwhichistolastnotforthreedaysalonebutforalleternity?——

  Thehorrorofthisstraitanddarkprisonisincreasedbyitsawfulstench。Allthefilthoftheworld,alltheoffalandscumoftheworld,wearetold,shallrunthereastoavastreekingsewerwhentheterribleconflagrationofthelastdayhaspurgedtheworld。Thebrimstone,too,whichburnsthereinsuchprodigiousquantityfillsallhellwithitsintolerablestench;andthebodiesofthedamnedthemselvesexhalesuchapestilentialodourthat,assaintBonaventuresays,oneofthemalonewouldsufficetoinfectthewholeworld。Theveryairofthisworld,thatpureelement,becomesfoulandunbreathablewhenithasbeenlongenclosed。Considerthenwhatmustbethefoulnessoftheairofhell。Imaginesomefoulandputridcorpsethathaslainrottinganddecomposinginthegrave,ajelly-likemassofliquidcorruption。Imaginesuchacorpseapreytoflames,devouredbythefireofburningbrimstoneandgivingoffdensechokingfumesofnauseousloathsomedecomposition。Andthenimaginethissickeningstench,multipliedamillionfoldandamillionfoldagainfromthemillionsuponmillionsoffetidcarcassesmassedtogetherinthereekingdarkness,ahugeandrottinghumanfungus。Imagineallthis,andyouwillhavesomeideaofthehorrorofthestenchofhell——

  Butthisstenchisnot,horriblethoughitis,thegreatestphysicaltormenttowhichthedamnedaresubjected。Thetormentoffireisthegreatesttormenttowhichthetyranthaseversubjectedhisfellowcreatures。Placeyourfingerforamomentintheflameofacandleandyouwillfeelthepainoffire。ButourearthlyfirewascreatedbyGodforthebenefitofman,tomaintaininhimthesparkoflifeandtohelphimintheusefularts,whereasthefireofhellisofanotherqualityandwascreatedbyGodtotortureandpunishtheunrepentantsinner。Ourearthlyfirealsoconsumesmoreorlessrapidlyaccordingastheobjectwhichitattacksismoreorlesscombustible,sothathumaningenuityhasevensucceededininventingchemicalpreparationstocheckorfrustrateitsaction。Butthesulphurousbrimstonewhichburnsinhellisasubstancewhichisspeciallydesignedtoburnforeverandforeverwithunspeakablefury。Moreover,ourearthlyfiredestroysatthesametimeasitburns,sothatthemoreintenseitistheshorterisitsduration;butthefireofhellhasthisproperty,thatitpreservesthatwhichitburns,and,thoughitrageswithincredibleintensity,itragesforever——

  Ourearthlyfireagain,nomatterhowfierceorwidespreaditmaybe,isalwaysofalimitedextent;butthelakeoffireinhellisboundless,shorelessandbottomless。Itisonrecordthatthedevilhimself,whenaskedthequestionbyacertainsoldier,wasobligedtoconfessthatifawholemountainwerethrownintotheburningoceanofhellitwouldbeburnedupInaninstantlikeapieceofwax。Andthisterriblefirewillnotafflictthebodiesofthedamnedonlyfromwithout,buteachlostsoulwillbeahelluntoitself,theboundlessfireraginginitsveryvitals。

  O,howterribleisthelotofthosewretchedbeings!Thebloodseethesandboilsintheveins,thebrainsareboilingintheskull,theheartinthebreastglowingandbursting,thebowelsared-hotmassofburningpulp,thetendereyesflaminglikemoltenballs——

  AndyetwhatIhavesaidastothestrengthandqualityandboundlessnessofthisfireisasnothingwhencomparedtoitsintensity,anintensitywhichithasasbeingtheinstrumentchosenbydivinedesignforthepunishmentofsoulandbodyalike。ItisafirewhichproceedsdirectlyfromtheireofGod,workingnotofitsownactivitybutasaninstrumentofDivinevengeance。Asthewatersofbaptismcleansethesoulwiththebody,sodothefiresofpunishmenttorturethespiritwiththeflesh。Everysenseofthefleshistorturedandeveryfacultyofthesoultherewith:theeyeswithimpenetrableutterdarkness,thenosewithnoisomeodours,theearswithyellsandhowlsandexecrations,thetastewithfoulmatter,leprouscorruption,namelesssuffocatingfilth,thetouchwithredhotgoadsandspikes,withcrueltonguesofflame。AndthroughtheseveraltormentsofthesensestheimmortalsoulistorturedeternallyinitsveryessenceamidtheleaguesuponleaguesofglowingfireskindledintheabyssbytheoffendedmajestyoftheOmnipotentGodandfannedintoeverlastingandever-increasingfurybythebreathoftheangeroftheGod-head——

  Considerfinallythatthetormentofthisinfernalprisonisincreasedbythecompanyofthedamnedthemselves。Evilcompanyonearthissonoxiousthattheplants,asifbyinstinct,withdrawfromthecompanyofwhatsoeverisdeadlyorhurtfultothem。Inhellalllawsareoverturned-thereisnothoughtoffamilyorcountry,ofties,ofrelationships。Thedamnedhowlandscreamatoneanother,theirtortureandrageintensifiedbythepresenceofbeingstorturedandraginglikethemselves。Allsenseofhumanityisforgotten。Theyellsofthesufferingsinnersfilltheremotestcornersofthevastabyss。ThemouthsofthedamnedarefullofblasphemiesagainstGodandofhatredfortheirfellowsufferersandofcursesagainstthosesoulswhichweretheiraccomplicesinsin。Inoldentimesitwasthecustomtopunishtheparricide,themanwhohadraisedhismurderoushandagainsthisfather,bycastinghimintothedepthsoftheseainasackinwhichwereplacedacock,amonkey,andaserpent。Theintentionofthoselaw-giverswhoframedsuchalaw,whichseemscruelinourtimes,wastopunishthecriminalbythecompanyofhurtfulandhatefulbeasts。Butwhatisthefuryofthosedumbbeastscomparedwiththefuryofexecrationwhichburstsfromtheparchedlipsandachingthroatsofthedamnedinhellwhentheybeholdintheircompanionsinmiserythosewhoaidedandabettedtheminsin,thosewhosewordssowedthefirstseedsofevilthinkingandevillivingintheirminds,thosewhoseimmodestsuggestionsledthemontosin,thosewhoseeyestemptedandalluredthemfromthepathofvirtue。

  Theyturnuponthoseaccomplicesandupbraidthemandcursethem。Buttheyarehelplessandhopeless:itistoolatenowforrepentance——

  Lastofallconsiderthefrightfultormenttothosedamnedsouls,temptersandtemptedalike,ofthecompanyofthedevils。Thesedevilswillafflictthedamnedintwoways,bytheirpresenceandbytheirreproaches。

  Wecanhavenoideaofhowhorriblethesedevilsare。SaintCatherineofSienaoncesawadevilandshehaswrittenthat,ratherthanlookagainforonesingleinstantonsuchafrightfulmonster,shewouldprefertowalkuntiltheendofherlifealongatrackofredcoals。Thesedevils,whowereoncebeautifulangels,havebecomeashideousanduglyastheyoncewerebeautiful。Theymockandjeeratthelostsoulswhomtheydraggeddowntoruin。Itisthey,thefouldemons,whoaremadeinhellthevoicesofconscience。Whydidyousin?Whydidyoulendaneartothetemptingsoffriends?Whydidyouturnasidefromyourpiouspracticesandgoodworks?

  Whydidyounotshuntheoccasionsofsin?Whydidyounotleavethatevilcompanion?Whydidyounotgiveupthatlewdhabit,thatimpurehabit?

  Whydidyounotlistentothecounselsofyourconfessor?Whydidyounot,evenafteryouhadfallenthefirstorthesecondorthethirdorthefourthorthehundredthtime,repentofyourevilwaysandturntoGodwhoonlywaitedforyourrepentancetoabsolveyouofyoursins?Nowthetimeforrepentancehasgoneby。Timeis,timewas,buttimeshallbenomore!Timewastosininsecrecy,toindulgeinthatslothandpride,tocovettheunlawful,toyieldtothepromptingsofyourlowernature,tolivelikethebeastsofthefield,nayworsethanthebeastsofthefield,forthey,atleast,arebutbrutesandhavenoreasontoguidethem:timewas,buttimeshallbenomore。Godspoketoyoubysomanyvoices,butyouwouldnothear。Youwouldnotcrushoutthatprideandangerinyourheart,youwouldnotrestorethoseill-gottengoods,youwouldnotobeythepreceptsofyourholychurchnorattendtoyourreligiousduties,youwouldnotabandonthosewickedcompanions,youwouldnotavoidthosedangeroustemptations。

  Suchisthelanguageofthosefiendishtormentors,wordsoftauntingandofreproach,ofhatredandofdisgust。Ofdisgust,yes!Foreventhey,theverydevils,whentheysinned,sinnedbysuchasinasalonewascompatiblewithsuchangelicalnatures,arebellionoftheintellect:andthey,eventhey,thefouldevilsmustturnaway,revoltedanddisgusted,fromthecontemplationofthoseunspeakablesinsbywhichdegradedmanoutragesanddefilesthetempleoftheHolyGhost,defilesandpolluteshimself——

  O,mydearlittlebrothersinChrist,mayitneverbeourlottohearthatlanguage!Mayitneverbeourlot,Isay!InthelastdayofterriblereckoningIprayferventlytoGodthatnotasinglesoulofthosewhoareinthischapeltodaymaybefoundamongthosemiserablebeingswhomtheGreatJudgeshallcommandtodepartforeverfromHissight,thatnotoneofusmayeverhearringinginhisearstheawfulsentenceofrejection:Departfromme,yecursed,intoeverlastingfirewhichwaspreparedforthedevilandhisangels!

  Hecamedowntheaisleofthechapel,hislegsshakingandthescalpofhisheadtremblingasthoughithadbeentouchedbyghostlyfingers。

  Hepassedupthestaircaseandintothecorridoralongthewallsofwhichtheovercoatsandwaterproofshunglikegibbetedmalefactors,headlessanddrippingandshapeless。Andateverystephefearedthathehadalreadydied,thathissoulhadbeenwrenchedforthofthesheathofhisbody,thathewasplungingheadlongthroughspace。

  Hecouldnotgripthefloorwithhisfeetandsatheavilyathisdesk,openingoneofhisbooksatrandomandporingoverit。Everywordforhim。

  Itwastrue。Godwasalmighty。Godcouldcallhimnow,callhimashesatathisdesk,beforehehadtimetobeconsciousofthesummons。Godhadcalledhim。Yes?What?Yes?Hisfleshshranktogetherasitfelttheapproachoftheravenoustonguesofflames,driedupasitfeltaboutittheswirlofstiflingair。Hehaddied。Yes。Hewasjudged。Awaveoffiresweptthroughhisbody:thefirst。Againawave。Hisbrainbegantoglow。Another。

  Hisbrainwassimmeringandbubblingwithinthecrackingtenementoftheskull。Flamesburstforthfromhisskulllikeacorolla,shriekinglikevoices:——

  Hell!Hell!Hell!Hell!Hell!

  Voicesspokenearhim:——

  Onhell——

  Isupposeherubbeditintoyouwell——

  Youbethedid。Heputusallintoabluefunk——

  That\'Swhatyoufellowswant:andplentyofittomakeyouwork。

  Heleanedbackweaklyinhisdesk。Hehadnotdied。Godhadsparedhimstill。Hewasstillinthefamiliarworldoftheschool。MrTateandVincentHeronstoodatthewindow,talking,jesting,gazingoutatthebleakrain,movingtheirheads——

  Iwishitwouldclearup。IhadarrangedtogoforaspinonthebikewithsomefellowsoutbyMalahide。Buttheroadsmustbeknee-deep——

  Itmightclearup,sir。

  Thevoicesthatheknewsowell,thecommonwords,thequietoftheclassroomwhenthevoicespausedandthesilencewasfilledbythesoundofsoftlybrowsingcattleastheotherboysmunchedtheirlunchestranquilly,lulledhisachingsoul。

  Therewasstilltime。OMary,refugeofsinners,intercedeforhim!

  OVirginUndefiled,savehimfromthegulfofdeath!

  TheEnglishlessonbeganwiththehearingofthehistory。Royalpersons,favourites,intriguers,bishops,passedlikemutephantomsbehindtheirveilofnames。Allhaddied:allhadbeenjudged。Whatdiditprofitamantogainthewholeworldifhelosthissoul?Atlasthehadunderstood:

  andhumanlifelayaroundhim,aplainofpeacewhereonant-likemenlabouredinbrotherhood,theirdeadsleepingunderquietmounds。Theelbowofhiscompaniontouchedhimandhisheartwastouched:andwhenhespoketoansweraquestionofhismasterheheardhisownvoicefullofthequietudeofhumilityandcontrition。

  Hissoulsankbackdeeperintodepthsofcontritepeace,nolongerabletosufferthepainofdread,andsendingforth,ashesank,afaintprayer。

  Ahyes,hewouldstillbespared;hewouldrepentinhisheartandbeforgiven;

  andthenthoseabove,thoseinheaven,wouldseewhathewoulddotomakeupforthepast:awholelife,everyhouroflife。Onlywait——

  All,God!All,all!

  Amessengercametothedoortosaythatconfessionswerebeingheardinthechapel。Fourboyslefttheroom;andheheardotherspassingdownthecorridor。Atremulouschillblewroundhisheart,nostrongerthanalittlewind,andyet,listeningandsufferingsilently,heseemedtohavelaidanearagainstthemuscleofhisownheart,feelingitcloseandquail,listeningtotheflutterofitsventricles。

  Noescape。Hehadtoconfess,tospeakoutinwordswhathehaddoneandthought,sinaftersin。How?How?——

  Father,I。

  Thethoughtslidlikeacoldshiningrapierintohistenderflesh:confession。

  Butnotthereinthechapelofthecollege。Hewouldconfessall,everysinofdeedandthought,sincerely;butnotthereamonghisschoolcompanions。

  Farawayfromthereinsomedarkplacehewouldmurmurouthisownshame;

  andhebesoughtGodhumblynottobeoffendedwithhimifhedidnotdaretoconfessinthecollegechapelandinutterabjectionofspirithecravedforgivenessmutelyoftheboyishheartsabouthim。

  Timepassed。

  Hesatagaininthefrontbenchofthechapel。Thedaylightwithoutwasalreadyfailingand,asitfellslowlythroughthedullredblinds,itseemedthatthesunofthelastdaywasgoingdownandthatallsoulswerebeinggatheredforthejudgement——

  IamcastawayfromthesightofThineeyes:wordstaken,mydearlittlebrothersinChrist,fromtheBookofPsalms,thirtiethchapter,twenty-thirdverse。InthenameoftheFatherandoftheSonandoftheHolyGhost。Amen。

  Thepreacherbegantospeakinaquietfriendlytone。Hisfacewaskindandhejoinedgentlythefingersofeachhand,formingafrailcagebytheunionoftheirtips——

  Thismorningweendeavoured,inourreflectionuponhell,tomakewhatourholyfoundercallsinhisbookofspiritualexercises,thecompositionofplace。Weendeavoured,thatis,toimaginewiththesensesofthemind,inourimagination,thematerialcharacterofthatawfulplaceandofthephysicaltormentswhichallwhoareinhellendure。Thiseveningweshallconsiderforafewmomentsthenatureofthespiritualtormentsofhell——

  Sin,remember,isatwofoldenormity。Itisabaseconsenttothepromptingsofourcorruptnaturetothelowerinstincts,tothatwhichisgrossandbeast-like;anditisalsoaturningawayfromthecounselofourhighernature,fromallthatispureandholy,fromtheHolyGodHimself。Forthisreasonmortalsinispunishedinhellbytwodifferentformsofpunishment,physicalandspiritual。

  Nowofallthesespiritualpainsbyfarthegreatestisthepainofloss,sogreat,infact,thatinitselfitisatormentgreaterthanalltheothers。SaintThomas,thegreatestdoctorofthechurch,theangelicdoctor,asheiscalled,saysthattheworstdamnationconsistsinthis,thattheunderstandingofmanistotallydeprivedofdivinelightandhisaffectionobstinatelyturnedawayfromthegoodnessofGod。God,remember,isabeinginfinitelygood,andthereforethelossofsuchabeingmustbealossinfinitelypainful。Inthislifewehavenotaveryclearideaofwhatsuchalossmustbe,butthedamnedinhell,fortheirgreatertorment,haveafullunderstandingofthatwhichtheyhavelost,andunderstandthattheyhavelostitthroughtheirownsinsandhavelostitforever。

  AttheveryinstantofdeaththebondsoftheflesharebrokenasunderandthesoulatoncefliestowardsGodastowardsthecentreofherexistence。

  Remember,mydearlittleboys,oursoulslongtobewithGod。WecomefromGod,welivebyGod,webelongtoGod:weareHis,inalienablyHis。Godloveswithadivineloveeveryhumansoul,andeveryhumansoullivesinthatlove。Howcoulditbeotherwise?Everybreaththatwedraw,everythoughtofourbrain,everyinstantoflifeproceedsfromGod\'sinexhaustiblegoodness。Andifitbepainforamothertobepartedfromherchild,foramantobeexiledfromhearthandhome,forfriendtobesunderedfromfriend,Othinkwhatpain,whatanguishitmustbeforthepoorsoultobespurnedfromthepresenceofthesupremelygoodandlovingCreatorWhohascalledthatsoulintoexistencefromnothingnessandsustaineditinlifeandloveditwithanimmeasurablelove。This,then,tobeseparatedforeverfromitsgreatestgood,fromGod,andtofeeltheanguishofthatseparation,knowingfullwellthatitisunchangeable:thisisthegreatesttormentwhichthecreatedsouliscapableofbearing,poenadamni,thepainofloss。

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