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He said : `` Do you remember the man you met about three months ago at the lamp-post , and how he cursed you ? I have had no peace since that night ; I could n't sleep . Oh , tell me what to do to be saved . '' And we just fell down on our knees , and prayed , and that day he went to the noon prayer meeting and openly confessed the Saviour , and soon after went to the war a Christian man . I do not know but he died on some Southern battle-field or in a hospital , but I expect to see him in the kingdom of God . Sowing the Tares . I was at the Paris Exhibition in 1867 , and I noticed there a little oil painting , only about a foot square , and the face was the most hideous I have ever seen .