I trust now that the end is nearly at hand, and that my long life of mortification may be deemed to have obliterated the evil deeds which I did in my youth.

Let my fate be a warning to you.
Walk steadily in the right way; indulge not in feasting and evil companionship; and above all, do not enter upon evil deeds, the end of which no man can see." The hermit was silent, and Cuthbert, seeing that his thoughts had again referred to the past, wandered away, and left him sitting by the river side.

Some hours later he returned and found the hermit kneeling before the altar; and the next morning the latter said: "I presume, my son, you do not wish to remain here as a hermit, as I have done?
Methinks it were well that we made our arrangements for your return to the Christian host, who will, I hope, ere long be at the gates of Jerusalem." "I should like nothing better," Cuthbert said.

"But ignorant as I am of the nature of the country, it seems to be nigh impossible to penetrate through the hosts of the Saracens to reach the camp of King Richard." "The matter is difficult and not without danger," the hermit said.

"As to the nature of the country, I myself know but little, for my dealings with the natives have been few and simple.