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 spect and pay homage, and herself falling down to it; it is the whale of her heart. If I was to look into a little boy's heart, I should see greediness set up as his idol, and everything made to feed and strengthen it. Grasping everything, whether wanted or not; it is the whale of his heart. Others may have bags of gold, bonnets with feathers and flowers, and nobody knows what all. Remember then, dear children, that you can neither see, nor hear, nor feel, nor know anything of God and your soul, while there is a whale in your heart. Pray that God may help you to cast it out.