We are in the moors, at the very mouth of Glen Dhu.' "Yes," replied his companion, "and I am glad we are here." The poor hunted priest felt himself, indeed, very much exhausted, so much so that, if the termination of his journey had been at a much longer distance from thence, he would scarcely have been able to reach it.
"God help our unhappy Church," said he, "for she is suffering much; but still she is suffering nobly, and with such Christian fortitude as will make her days of trial and endurance the brightest in her annals.

All that power and persecution can direct against us is put in force a thousand ways; but we act under the consciousness that we have God and truth on our side, and this gives us strength and courage to suffer.
And if we fly, Mr.Reilly, and hide ourselves, it is not from any moral cowardice we do so.

It certainly is not true courage to expose our lives wantonly and unnecessarily to the vengeance of our enemies.

Read the Old Testament and history, and you will find how many good and pious men have sought shelter in wildernesses and caves, as we have done.

The truth is, we feel ourselves called upon, for the sake of our suffering and neglected flocks, to remain in the country, and to afford them all the consolation and religious support in our power, God help them." "I admire the justice of your sentiments," replied Reilly, "and the spirit in which they are--expressed.