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LIFE OF SAINT GERARD MAJELLA

              attempt to defraud them again.”
                 Saint Gerard then insisted on paying the amount which was really
              due, and left the house. Before departing from the spot, he made the
              sign of the Cross over the poor mules. They immediately gave every
              sign of the possession of their pristine vigour.
                 At the foot of the mountain, the young students complained that
              they were consumed by a parching thirst.
                 “Patience!”  cried  Gerard,  “there  is,  remember,  a  well  a  little
              farther on.”
                 But  on  their  arrival  at  the  eagerly  expected  spot  they  were
              dismayed to find that the rope by which the bucket was lowered had
              been removed. They could gaze, but only gaze, upon the tantalizing
              sight  of  the  cool  water  as  it  sparkled  temptingly  below  them  far
              beyond their reach. The owner of the place had taken advantage of
              the prevailing drought to extort payment from the thirsty traveller,
              even for that which God gives freely to all His children. Saint Gerard
              besought this avaricious man not to be so hard-hearted as to refuse
              the poor pilgrims the means of slaking their thirst. All, however, was
              in vain. Gerard pressed his case again and again, only to meet with
              reiterated refusals. At last the Servant of God pleaded no longer.
                 “Since,” he said, in a tone of menace, “you refuse even a cup of
              water to your neighbour, whom you are bound to love as you love
              yourself, soon the well in its turn will refuse to supply your wants.”
                 With these words Gerard turned away, but scarcely was he gone
              before the wretched man came running after him, begging him for
              God's sake to return and not delay. It was, he bewailed, the only well
              in all that neighbourhood. What would happen to him? What would
              happen to the country-side? Even while Gerard was still speaking, it
              appeared  that  the  water  had  commenced  gradually  to  subside,
              obedient to his voice, and now the well was completely empty. Hence
              the consternation of its owner.
                 “Come back, come back, all of you, I entreat you!” he exclaimed;
              “you shall have plenty to drink, you and your beasts as well.”
                 Gerard's  companions,  accustomed  though  they  were  to  his
              miracles, could hardly believe their ears. Quickly they retraced their
              steps, and, leaning over the kerb of the well, beheld with wonder dry
              stones where, a few minutes before, the water had been glistening in
              the sun. They then turned to the Saint, and begged him further to
              exercise  his  power  and  give  them  something  wherewith  to  assuage



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