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O. R. VASSALL-PHILLIPS

          their  burning  thirst.  Straightway  the  water  was  seen  to  reappear,
          bubbling slowly upwards, and not stopping until the well was as full
          as before the catastrophe.
             “I beg of you,” said Gerard, as a final word of friendly warning to
          the  proprietor  who,  true  to  his  word,  now  hastened  to  supply  the
          pilgrims' needs — “I beg of you never more to refuse to anyone that
          which belongs of right to all the world. If you do, you will find to
          your cost that God will again refuse it to yourself.”
             They then all quenched their thirst, and we are told that, from that
          day  forward,  the  offence  was  never  repeated.  Water  was  never
          refused from that well to any who passed by — at least during the
          lifetime of him to whom Saint Gerard had taught the duty of charity
          by a sermon more eloquent than could be preached from any pulpit.
             On  their  way  home  the  pilgrims  visited  not  only  Our  Lady  of
          Foggia  once  more,  but  also  a  little  chapel  in  a  sequestered  wood
          dedicated  to  Maria  Coronata.  Here  Saint  Gerard  went  into  yet
          another  ecstasy.  His  companions  must  have  been  well  used  to  the
          sight by this time. Yet one of them ventured to ask him, when he
          came  to  himself,  what  had  been  the  matter  with  him  during  the
          trance.
             “Oh! it is nothing,” was the humble answer, “it is only a weakness
          to which I am subject.”
             Thus  ended  the  famous  pilgrimage  to  Monte  Gargano,  a
          pilgrimage never to be forgotten by those who took part in it. Among
          these  was  a  young  man  called  Peter  Paul  Blasucci,  brother  to  the
          young novice, Dominic Blasucci, whose life has been written by St.
          Alphonsus, and who had died in the freshness of his first fervour,
          and  in  the  odour  of  great  sanctity  a  few  months  previously.  Peter
          Paul Blasucci at this time was barely a year professed. But during this
          journey,  Saint  Gerard  told  him  that  one  day  he  would  be  elected
          Superior-General of the Congregation of the Most Holy Redeemer.
          The prophecy was fulfilled forty years later, when, in the year 1793,
          the  General  Chapter  elected  Father  Blasucci  to  govern  the
          Congregation founded by St. Alphonsus.
             The pilgrimage to Monte Gargano had lasted nine days. The little
          band  returned  with  their  purse  better  replenished  than  when  they
          first started on their pious travels.
             Confidence in Divine Providence is a bank that never breaks, a
          well that never runs dry.



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