They could not turn him out into the night if he had nowhere to go.
"Brother Man," said Philip, gently, "would you like to stay here to-night?
Have you anywhere else to stay ?" "You are afraid I will do harm.

But no.See.Let us sit down." He laid his hat on the table, resumed his seat and asked Philip for a Bible.

Philip handed him one.

He opened it and read a chapter from the Prophet Isaiah, and then; sitting in the chair, bowing his head between his hands, he offered a prayer of such wonderful beauty and spiritual refinement of expression that Mr.and Mrs.Strong listened with awed astonishment.
When he had uttered the amen Mrs.Strong whispered to Philip, "Surely we cannot shut him out with the storm.

We will give him the spare room." Philip said not a word.