And Luclarion would give her something to do; would keep her to tea, or to dinner; and in the quietness, when they were left by themselves, would say words that were given her to say in her own character and fashion.  It is so blessed that the word is given and repeated in so many characters and fashions!  That each one receives it and passes it on, “in that language into which he was born.”

“I wish you could hear Luclarion Grapp’s way of talking,” Ray Ingraham had said to her just after she had brought her home.  “The kind of comfort she finds for the most wicked and miserable,—­people who have done such shocking things as you never dreamed of.”

“I want to hear somebody talk to the very wickedest.  If there’s any chance for me, there’s where I must find it.  I can’t listen with the pretty-good people, any longer.  It doesn’t belong to me, or do me any good.”

“Come and hear the gospel then.”  And so Ray had taken her down to Neighbor Street, to Luclarion Grapp.

“But the sin stays.  You can’t wipe the fact out; and you’ve got to take the consequences,” said Marion Kent to the strong, simple woman to whom she came as to a second-seer, to have her spiritual destinies revealed to her.

“Yes,” said Luclarion, gravely, but very sweetly, “you have.  But the consequences wear out.  Everything wears out but the Lord’s love.  And these old worn-out consequences—­why, He can turn them into blessings; and He means to, as they go along, and fade, and change; until, by and by, we may be safer and stronger, and fuller of everlasting life, than if we hadn’t had them.  I was vaccinated a while ago this summer; everybody was down here; and I had a pretty sick time.  It took—­ferocious!  Well, I got over it, and then I thought about it.  I’d got something out of my system forever, that might have come upon me, to destruction, all of a sudden; but now never will!  It appears to me almost as if we were sent into this world, like a kind of hospital, to be vaccinated against the awful evil—­in our souls; to suffer a little for it; to take it the easiest way we can take it, and so be safe.  I don’t know—­and if you hadn’t repented, I wouldn’t put it into your head; but it’s been put into my head, after I’ve repented, and I guess it’s mainly true.  See here!”

And she took down a big leather-bound Bible, and opened it to the fortieth chapter of Isaiah.

“Comfort ye, comfort ye, my people, saith the Lord.  Speak ye comfortably to Jerusalem, and say unto her that her warfare is accomplished, that her iniquity is pardoned; for she hath received of the Lord’s hand double for all her sins.”

“The Old Testament is full of the New; men’s wickedness,—­it took wicked men to show the way of the Lord in the earth,—­and God’s forgiveness, and his leading it all round right, in spite of them all!  Only He didn’t turn the right side out all at once; it wasn’t safe to let them see both sides then.  But He trusts us now; He gave his whole heart in Jesus Christ; He tells us, without any keeping back, what He means our very sins shall do for us, and He leaves it to us, after that, to take hold and help Him!”