kingdom is in the imagination of man. How beautiful, how wonderful,
how strange it was! 'Dominus vobiscum,' did not the priests say? Here,
then, at last I have found the city of the great King."

But as he lingered, behold! the star which had stood over the dome
of the cathedral was now before him, as at first, and seemed to waver
and tremble, as if beckoning him on. So, although his feet seemed
bound to the spot, and his heart was still throbbing with the deep
feelings the cathedral service had created in him, remembering the
words of Balthazar, "we must follow the star," he slowly and reluctantly
walked on.

[Sidenote: The Just Shall Live by Faith]

In the meantime Melchoir also had followed faithfully the path along
which the star seemed to lead. Through forests in which he almost lost
his way, across rivers difficult and dangerous to ford--still he
followed on. At length Melchoir's star seemed to tarry over the spire
of a gothic church, into which the people were going in throngs.
Waiting a moment, to be sure that the star was actually standing
still, Melchoir went in with the rest. In this place was no altar,
such as Gaspard saw; no image on the cross; no white-robed priests; no
swinging censers. But, as Melchoir entered he heard strains from the
organ, and a chorus of voices was singing an anthem beginning with
the words, "Te Deum Laudamus." And when the anthem came to a close, a
man clothed in a black robe, such as scholars were wont to wear, rose
in his place upon a platform elevated above the people, and began to
speak to them about the kingdom of Christ. Melchoir listened in eager
expectancy. [Sidenote: The Truth Shall Make You Free] "The kingdom of
the Christ," the preacher said, "is the kingdom of the truth, and the