9/18 "But there must be assurance that God calls you and that you hate the sin and not the sinner!" "Who assures the assurances? Mr.M'Nab looked after him with a darkling brow. He went home and sat in the room in the keep, under his hand paper upon which he made figures, diagrams, words, and sentences. When the next day came he did not ride, but walked. He walked over the hills, with the kirk spire before him lifting toward a vast, blue serenity. |