their chambers; many humble and fervent prayers ascended that Jehovah would be pleased to reveal his truth, to help wavering belief, to guard from impious delusion. Songs of joy were also heard to arise from the roofs of many dwellings, while the glad hearts of those who firmly believed caused them to open their doors to the way-farers who sought the Prophet, or the followers who spoke of the wonders which he did.
There was, however, one dwelling where the name of the new Teacher had not yet been heard. It stood so far apart from the way-side, that no sounds had reached it from the busy throngs which had passed since sun-rise on that memorable day. It was overshadowed by trees, and nearly hidden from the passers by. An aged woman abode there with her son, whose occupation prevented his mingling in the world, though he was careful to exercise hospitality, and was ever ready to open his gate to the weary traveller. He walked on the roof of his house at sun-set, and looked abroad on the deep valley where the shadows of evening had already fallen, when he perceived Sadoc and his companions, at a little
