d early in 1685. Between the two parts appeared two of his
most celebrated works--the "Life and Death of Mr. Badman," published in
1680, originally intended to supply a contrast and a foil to "The
Pilgrim's Progress," by depicting a life which was scandalously bad; and,
in 1682, that which Macaulay, with perhaps exaggerated eulogy, has said,
"would have been our greatest allegory if the earlier allegory had never
been written," the "Holy War made by Shaddai upon Diabolus." Superior to
"The Pilgrim's Progress" as a literary composition, this last work must
be pronounced decidedly inferior to it in attractive power. For one who
reads the "Holy War," five hundred read the "Pilgrim." And those who
read it once return to it again and again, with ever fresh delight. It
is a book that never tires. One or two perusals of the "Holy War"
satisfy: and even these are not without weariness. As Mr. Froude has
said, "The 'Holy War' would have entitled Bunyan to a place among the
masters of English literature. It would never have made his name a
household word in every English-speaking family on the globe."

Leaving the further notice of these and his other chief literary
productions to another chapter, there is little more to record in
Bunyan's life. Though never again seriously troubled for his
nonconformity, his preaching journeys were not always without risk. There
is a tradition that when he visited Reading to preach, he disguised
himself as a waggoner carrying a long whip in his hand to escape
detection. The name of "Bunyan's Dell," in a wood not very far from
Hitchin, tells of the time when he and his hearers had to conceal their
meetings from their enemies' quest, with scouts planted on every side to
warn them of the approach of the spies and informers, who for reward were
actively plying their odious trade. Reference has already been made to
Bunyan's "deed of gift" of all that he possessed in the world--his
"goods, chattels, debts, ready money, plate, rings, household stuff,
apparel, utensils, brass, pewter, bedding, and all other his substance
whatsoever--to his well-beloved wife Elizabeth Bunyan." Towards the
close of the first year of James the Second, 1685, the apprehensions
under which Bunyan executed this document were far from groundless. At
no time did the persecution of Nonconformists rage with greater
fierceness. Never, not even under the tyranny of Laud, as Lord Macaulay
records had the condition of th