I saw neither of them on my return, but, on the other hand, as by an ambiguous compensation, I saw a great deal of Miles. Time was to sin and to enjoy, time was to scoff at God and at the warnings of His holy church, time was to defy His majesty, to disobey His commands, to hoodwink one's fellow men, to commit sin after sin and to hide one's corruption from the sight of men. --A holy saint (one of our own fathers I believe it was) was once vouchsafed a vision of hell. And then? Smoke, incense ascending from the altar of the world.