Wood County reporter. [volume] (Grand Rapids [i.e. Wisconsin Rapids], Wis.) 1857-1923, 1913-12-18

shadows which was lScarlOts SOUL but he cOuId
not penetrate into the bottomIess depth Judas!
Is it with a kiss you betTay the Son of Man?"
And he how that monstrous chaos trembled
and stirred Speeches. and stern like death in
its naughty majesty, stood Judas Iscarot and
within him a thousand mpetuous and fiery voices
groaned and roared
Yes! We betray thee with the kiss of love!
With the kiss of love we betray thee to outrage,
to torture to death! With the voice of love we
call together the hangmen from their dark holes,
and we place a cross-and high the top Of
the earth we lift lover, crusifed by love upon a
cross"
Thus stood Judas, silent and cold, like death.
and the shouting and the noise about Jesus
swered the cry of his soul. With the rude IT.
resOluteness of armed force, with the awkward
ness of a vaguely understood purpose the soldiers
seized him and dragged him somewhere-their
irresoIuteness they mstook for resistance, their
fear they mistook for derision and mockery over
them. Like a herd of frightened lambs, the dis
cipIes stood huddled together not interfering with
anything, yet disturbing everybody and even
themselves. Only few of them resolved to walk
and act separately. Jostled from all Sides Peter
drew out the sword from its sheath with difficulty,
though he had lost his strength, and family
lowered it upon the head of of the priests
without causing him any harm. Jesus, who no
ticed it. ordered him to throw down the unneces-
sary sword and clanking family, the sword fell
to the ground
mus II Teiudlleu there, uulll Iudlly udyS ldtST
children at play found it and made toy of it.
When Jesus was led away Peter who
had hidden himself behind the trees, came out and
followed his Master in the distance. Noticing
other in front of him, who walked silently,
he thought that it John, and he called him
softiy:
John is that your"
And is that you Peter?" answered the other
pausing, and by the voice Peter recognized the
Traitor Peter, why did you not run away to-
gether with the others?"
Peter stopped and said with contempt:
Leave me, Satan!'
Judas began to laugh, and paying no further at
tention to Peter, he went farther there where the
torches were flashing dimly and where the clank
ing of the weapons mingled with the footsteps
Peter followed him cautiously, and thus they
tered the court of the high priest almost stimuli
taneously and mingled in the crowd of the priests
who were warming themselves at the bonfTes
Judas warmed his bony hands moroseIy at the
bonfire and heard how Peter said loudly some
where behind him:
NO, do not know him
But it evident that they were insisting
there that he of the disciples of Jesus
for Peter repeated still louder, But I do not
derstand what you are saying
Without turning around, and smiling involun
tarily, Judas shook his head afirmatively and
muttered
near Jesus to anybody
And he did not how the frightened Peter
walked away from the courtyard. And from that
night until the very death of Jesus Judas did not
see a single one of the disciples of Jesus near
him. and amid all that multitude there were only
two, inseparable until DEATH strangely bound to-
gether by sufferings-he who had been betrayed
to abuse and torture and he who had betrayed
him. Like brother, they both, the betrayed and
the traitor, drank out of the same cup of suffer
ings. and the fiery liquid burnt equally the pure
and the impure lips
He how the soldiers led Jesus away. Night
was passing, the bonfres were dying out and were
becoming covered with ashes, and from the sentry
house came dull cries, laughter and abuses They
were beating Jesus. AS though lost, Iscariot
running around the deserted yard. stopping,
lifting his head and then starting to run again,
stumbling upon the bonfires and the walls Then
he chung to the wall of the sentry house, and,
stretching himself chung to the windows, to the
crevices in the doors, and looked greedily to see
what was going within. He saw a narrow,
sitting room, like all the sentry houses in the
world. with filthy floors and walls. And he saw
man being beaten. They beat him on the face,
on the head they hurled him like soft bale from