"We refuse none who come and knock. Therefore, come with me, and I will teach you that which you need most to know. But first I will give you a new name. You shall no longer be called Graceless but Christian, for you are now a pilgrim on the road to the Celestial Land."
"Oh, tell me about that road," said Christian.
"Look before you," answered Good-will. "See that narrow highway. It was cast up and built by the great and good men of old. It is the way by which you must go."
"I see it," answered Christian; "but are there no windings in it by which one might lose his way?"
"Not in the way itself," answered Good-will; "but there are many crooks and turnings which join on to it at different places. You may always know the right way, for it is never any other than straight and narrow."
"This burden on my back is very grievous," said Christian. "Can you not in some way help me to get rid of it?"
"Be content to bear your burden yet a little while," answered Good-will. "You will come, by and by, to the place of deliverance; and there it will fall from your back of itself."
