He poured it out on the vast audience with little saving of his vitality.

And that Sunday he went home at night exhausted, with a feeling of weariness partly due to his work during the week among the people.

The calls upon his time and strength had been incessant, and he did not know where or when to stop.
It was three weeks after this sermon on church work that Philip was again surprised by his strange visitor of a month before.

He had been out making some visits in company with his wife.

When they came back to the house, there sat the Brother Man on the door-step.
At sight of him, Philip felt that same thrill of expectancy which had passed over him at his former appearance.
The old man stood up and took off his hat.