. Zickzackreisen in der Weißen Stadt. Mit Besuchen in der benachbarten Metropole. Alte Phänomene wurden genannt. Weihnachten war das Episcopal Festival, und die Episcopal Church in Bristolwas anders als alle anderen zu dieser Zeit. Es folgte den Erweckungsmethoden von White-Field und Lady Huntingdon. Heiligabend war ein Anlass der universalcharity. Die Armen waren die Gäste der Kirche, und wurden unterhalten, wie Fürsten. Petrus verstand alle diese Feste gut, und er beschloss, an themall teilzunehmen – die alten orthodoxen Kirchen Thanksgiving, das Bischofsfest und theMethodisten feierlichen Jubiläum am Silvester.

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. Zigzag journeys in the White city. With visits to the neighboring metropolis . old phenomena were called. Christmas was the Episcopal festival, and the Episcopal Church in Bristolwas unlike any other at that time. It followed the revival methods of White-field and Lady Huntingdon. Christmas Eve was an occasion of universalcharity. The poor were the guests of the church, and were entertained likeprinces. Peter well understood all these festivals, and he resolved to attend themall, — the old Orthodox churchs Thanksgiving, the Episcopal festival, and theMethodistssolemn jubilee on New Years Eve. There was nothing sectarianabout him. It was also his intention not to disturb the mind of Aunt Prudenceabout these matters, — the easy hall window would make it unnecessary. Thanksgiving passed—it fell late this year; December came in mildly, asthough the bright days were loath to go. The stillness before the winterstorms filled the air. The withered grasses were silent now, without the voiceof insect or bird. A white gull sometimes cleaved the still gray air, and the. WHAT MR. MARLOWE FOUND TO TAKE HOME. 275 wild cry of the shore birds was sometimes heard. The nights were silvery andcold. The Mount Hope Bay and the Pocassett Hills in the frosty moonlightrecalled the silence and melancholy fate of that ancient race which slumberedin the browned fields, Pometacoms cliff and spring. The night air seemedpeopled with shadows of painted chiefs and spectral armies forever gone. Theriver weeds were dead, and encased in a thin sheet of ice in the early mornings.Brown leaves still hung on the oaks, and red leaves of ivy on the long walls.Husking was over, and the yellow cones of the stalks of corn fodder glimmeredon every farm. The fishing-boats were hauled upon the shore; everything —the sky, the blue bay, the fields, the working-men — seemed waiting for thecoming of winter. The mild days grew shorter and shorter ; the tall candlesburned lower and lower each evening ; the n

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