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It being the hour for divine service, I pro posed that we should go to church, and after wards return to the castle. The church is a very neat building, and its interior presents a singular spectacle, the walls being lined with an incredible number of the escutcheons of our nobility. “ Pray gentlemen,” civilly asked a man who concluded we were strangers, “ do you wish to “ see our Saviour?” We thanked him, and said, “ Yes.” He conducted us to a heavy mass of silver, modelled in the form of Christ. “ There were,” continued the man, “ his “ twelve apostles, but they are gone away. “ When Charles the 9th, of Sweden, pos- “ sessed himself of great part of the island, “ including the castle, he carried them oft', “ saying to Our Saviour,”—‘ You may stay , but ‘ your disciples shall go into the world for the ‘ benefit of mankind.’ From church we proceeded to survey the interior of the castle, which, however, pre sented nothing to engage our attention, ex cepting the peasant maid who shewed us the
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