’Mystoryisnearlytold，’saidPeter；’afewwordswillcompleteit。Mywifeendeavouredtoconsoleandreassureme，usingtheargumentswhichyouhavejustheardheruse，andmanyothers，butinvain。Peacenorcomfortcametomybreast。Iwasrapidlyfallingintothedepthsofdespair；whenonedayWinifredsaidtome，“Iseethouwiltbelost，ifweremainhere。Oneresourceonlyremains。Thoumustgoforth，myhusband，intothewideworld，andtocomforttheeIwillgowiththee。““AndwhatcanIdointhewideworld？“saidI，despondingly。“Much，“repliedWinifred，“ifyouwillbutexertyourself；muchgoodcanstthoudowiththeblessingofGod。“Manythingsofthesamekindshesaidtome；andatlastIarosefromtheearthtowhichGodhadsmittenme，anddisposedofmypropertyinthebestwayIcould，andwentintotheworld。Wedidallthegoodwewereable，visitingthesick，ministeringtothesick，andprayingwiththesick。AtlastI
becamecelebratedasthepossessorofagreatgiftofprayer。Andpeopleurgedmetopreach，andWinifredurgedmetoo，andatlastI
consented，andIpreached。I-I-outcastPeter，becamethepreacherPeterWilliams。I，thelostone，attemptedtoshowotherstherightroad。AndinthiswayIhavegoneonforthirteenyears，preachingandteaching，visitingthesick，andministeringtothem，withWinifredbymysidehearteningmeon。OccasionallyIamvisitedwithfitsofindescribableagony，generallyonthenightbeforetheSabbath；forIthenaskmyself，howdareI，theoutcast，attempttopreachthewordofGod？Youngman，mytaleistold；youseeminthought!’
’IamthinkingofLondonBridge，’saidI。
’OfLondonBridge!’saidPeterandhiswife。