"'Tomorrow,' I reluctantly replied.
"'Then we must lose no time in giving you our great message,' the elder one said, his eyes shining with a great faith, 'You will listen?'
"'Yes,' I answered simply.
"Then these two young missionaries lay before me the restored Gospel as I have never heard it preached since. Realizing they were near death, their souls burned with the desire to save one more soul.
"It was wonderful! Their words thrilled my whole being, and their truths appealed to me.—At once I was converted. I couldn't help myself. God seemed very near in that prison cell, and I felt His Spirit urging me to accept the Gospel.
"I told them this and we all knelt down and prayed.
"Then I left them and hurried to the warden.
"'What's the matter now?' he asked tersely.
"'Matter enough!' I returned earnestly, 'Do you know we have two of God's own men condemned to die to morrow?'
"'Been talking to them, eh? They seemed a good sort to me.—But that's none of our business.'