or unclean. I feel at this moment as if I shall yet 
come to ask Him at every meal, and at every other opportunity and 
temptation of every kind, what He would have and what He would do 
before I go on to take or to do anything myself. What a check, what a 
restraint, what an awful scrupulosity that will henceforth work in me! 
But, through that, what a pure, blameless, noble, holy and heavenly life 
I shall then lead! What bodily pains, diseases, premature decays; what 
mental remorses, what shames and scandals, what self-loathings and 
what self- disgusts, what cups bitterer to drink than blood, I shall then 
escape! Yes, O Paul, I shall henceforth hold with thee that my body is 
the temple of Christ, and that I am not my own, but that I am bought 
with a transporting price, and can, therefore, do nothing less than 
glorify God in my body and in my spirit which are God's. 'This place,' 
says the Pauline author of the Holy War--'This place the King intended 
but for Himself alone, and not for another with Him.' 
But, my brethren, lay this well, and as never before, to heart-- this, 
namely, that when you thus begin to keep any gate for Christ, your 
King and Captain and Better-self,--Ear-gate, or Eye-gate, or 
Mouth-gate, or any other gate--you will have taken up a task that shall 
have no end with you in this life. Till you begin in dead earnest to 
watch your heart, and all the doors of your heart, as if you were 
watching Christ's heart for Him and all the doors of His heart, you will 
have no idea of the arduousness and the endurance, the sleeplessness 
and the self-denial, of the undertaking. 
'Mansoul! Her wars seemed endless in her eyes; She's lost by one, 
becomes another's prize. Mansoul! Her mighty wars, they did portend 
Her weal or woe and that world without end. Wherefore she must be 
more concern'd than they Whose fears begin and end the self-same 
day.' 
'We all thought one battle would decide it,' says Richard Baxter, 
writing about the Civil War. 'But we were all very much mistaken,' 
sardonically adds Carlyle. Yes; and you will be very much mistaken 
too if you enter on the war with sin in your soul, in your senses and in 
your members, with powder and shot for one engagement only. When 
you enlist here, lay well to heart that it is for life. There is no discharge 
in this war. There are no ornamental old pensioners here. It is a warfare
for eternal life, and nothing will end it but the end of your evil days on 
earth. 
 
CHAPTER III 
--EAR-GATE 
 
'Take heed what ye hear.'--Our Lord in Mark. 'Take heed how you 
hear.'--Our Lord in Luke. 
This famous town of Mansoul had five gates, in at which to come, out 
at which to go, and these were made likewise answerable to the 
walls--to wit, impregnable, and such as could never be opened nor 
forced but by the will and leave of those within. 'The names of the 
gates were these, Ear-gate, Eye-gate,' and so on. Dr. George Wilson, 
who was once Professor of Technology in our University, took this 
suggestive passage out of the Holy War and made it the text of his 
famous lecture in the Philosophical Institution, and then he printed the 
passage on the fly-leaf of his delightful book The Five Gateways of 
Knowledge. That is a book to read sometime, but this evening is to be 
spent with the master. 
For, after all, no one can write at once so beautifully, so quaintly, so 
suggestively, and so evangelically as John Bunyan. 'The Lord 
Willbewill,' says John Bunyan, 'took special care that the gates should 
be secured with double guards, double bolts, and double locks and bars; 
and that Ear-gate especially might the better be looked to, for that was 
the gate in at which the King's forces sought most to enter. The Lord 
Willbewill therefore made old Mr. Prejudice, an angry and 
ill-conditioned fellow, captain of the ward at that gate, and put under 
his power sixty men, called Deafmen; men advantageous for that 
service, forasmuch as they mattered no words of the captain nor of the 
soldiers. And first the King's officers made their force more formidable 
against Ear- gate: for they knew that unless they could penetrate that no 
good could be done upon the town. This done, they put the rest of their 
men in their places; after which they gave out the word, which was, Ye 
must be born again! And so the battle began. Now, they in the town had 
planted upon the tower over Ear-gate two great guns, the one called 
High-mind and the other Heady.    
    
		
	
	
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