Father Alexander, then the Archimandrite, ordered a series of services
to be held in the several chapels within the walls. A special office
was appointed for Sunday, with a separate appeal to Heaven for
guidance; first in the name of the Most Sweet Infant Jesus; afterwards
in that of the Most Pure Mother of God. Midnight services were also
given; the effect of which is said to have been great and strange;
firing the monks with a new and wonderful spirit of confidence in
their cause. The Archimandrite sang mass in person before the tombs of
Savatie and Zosima, in the crypt of the cathedral church, and also
before the miracle-working picture of the Virgin brought by Savatie to
his desert. This picture--so important in the story--came from Greece.
The service sung before it filled the monks with gladness; warmth and
comfort flowed from the Madonna's face; and her adorers felt
themselves conquerors, in her name, before the English warships hove
in sight.
In their first trouble, the copes and missals, charters and jewels,
had been sent away into the inland towns. This act of doubt occurred
before the officer died, and the monks had taken upon themselves the
burden of defense. To those who carried away the cups and crosses,
robes and books, the Archimandrite gave his blessing and his counsel.
"Know," he said to them at parting, "that, whether you be on sea or
land, every Friday we shall be fasting and praying for you; do you the
same; and God will preserve the things which belong to His service,
and which you are carrying away; follow my commands, and come back to
me in a better time, sound in health, with the things of which you go
in charge." When news came in that English ships were cruising off the
bar of Archangel, some of the brethren fainted; "left by the Emperor,"
they sighed, "to be made a sacrifice for his sins." Ten days before
the squadron came in sight, the Archimandrite held a service in his
church, to encourage these feeble souls; and when his prayers were
ended, he addressed them thus: "Grieve not that the defense seems weak
while the foe is strong. Rely upon our Lord, upon His Most Pure
Mother, upon the two excellent saints who have promised that this
convent shall endure forever. Jesus will perform a miracle, for their
sake, such as the world has never seen." A ray of comfort stole into
their hearts; and rolling out barrels of pitch and tar, they smeared
the wooden shingles of wall and tower, filled pails of water in
readiness to drench out fires, and took down from the convent armory
the rusty pikes and bills which had been lying up since the attack of
Swedish ships in the days of Peter the Great.
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