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     When the hermit came to the door of the little farm; the two women 
who   lived     there   were   overjoyed   to   see   him;    for   every   one   loved   and 
honored his name。 They put a chair for him on the cool porch; and brought 
food and drink。 But the hermit was too eager to wait。 He longed greatly to 
know what the souls of the two women were like; and from their looks he 
could   see   only   that   they   were   gentle   and   honest。   One   was   old;   and   the 
other of middle age。 
     Presently he asked them about their lives。 They told him the little there 
was to tell: they had worked hard always; in the fields with their husbands; 
or   in   the   house;   they   had   many   children;   they   had   seen   hard   times; 
sickness; sorrow; but they had never despaired。 
     〃But   what   of   your   good   deeds;〃   the   hermit   asked;〃what   have   you 
done for God?〃 
     〃Very little;〃 they said; sadly; for they were too poor to give much。 To 
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be sure; twice every year; when they killed a sheep for food; they gave half 
to their poorer neighbors。 
     〃That is very good; very faithful;〃 the hermit said。 〃And is there any 
other good deed you have done?〃 
     〃Nothing;〃 said the older woman; 〃unless; unlessit might be called a 
good deed〃 She looked at the younger woman; who smiled back at her。 
     〃What?〃 said the hermit。 
     Still the woman hesitated; but at last she said; timidly; 〃It is not much 
to tell; father; only this; that it is twenty years since my sister…in…law and I 
came to live together in the house; we have brought up our families here; 
and in all the twenty years there has never been a cross word between us; 
or a look that was less than kind。〃 
     The hermit bent his head before the two women; and gave thanks in 
his heart。 〃If my soul is as these;〃 he said; 〃I am blessed indeed。〃 
     And suddenly  a  great   light   came  into   the hermit's   mind;  and he   saw 
how many ways there are of serving God。 Some serve him in churches and 
in   hermit's   cells;   by   praise   and   prayer;   some   poor   souls   who   have   been 
very wicked turn from their wickedness with sorrow; and serve him with 
repentance;   some   live   faithfully   and   gently   in   humble   homes;   working; 
bringing up children; keeping kind and cheerful; some bear pain patiently; 
for   his   sake。   Endless;   endless   ways   there   are;   that   only   the   Heavenly 
Father sees。 
     And so; as the hermit climbed the mountain again; he thought; 
       〃As he saw the   star…like glow   Of   light; in the cottage   windows   far; 
How many God's hidden servants are!〃 
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