of the villages far and near which had been the scene
of his earlier ministry, preaching whenever opportunity
offered, and, ever unsparing of his own personal labour,
making long journeys into distant parts of the country
for the furtherance of the gospel. We find him
preaching at Leicester in the year of his release.
Reading also is mentioned as receiving occasional
visits from him, and that not without peril after the
revival of persecution; while the congregations in
London had the benefit of his exhortations at stated
intervals. Almost the first thing Bunyan did,
after his liberation from gaol, was to make others
sharers in his hardly won “liberty of prophesying,”
by applying to the Government for licenses for preachers
and preaching places in Bedfordshire and the neighbouring
counties, under the Declaration of Indulgence.
The still existing list sent in to the authorities
by him, in his own handwriting, contains the names
of twenty-five preachers and thirty buildings, besides
“Josias Roughead’s House in his orchard
at Bedford.” Nineteen of these were in
his own native county, three in Northamptonshire, three
in Buckinghamshire, two in Cambridgeshire, two in
Huntingdonshire, and one in Hertfordshire. The
places sought to be licensed were very various, barns,
malthouses, halls belonging to public companies, &c.,
but more usually private houses. Over these
religious communities, bound together by a common
faith and common suffering, Bunyan exercised a quasi-episcopal
superintendence, which gained for him the playful title
of “Bishop Bunyan.” In his regular
circuits,—“visitations” we may
not improperly term them,—we are told that
he exerted himself to relieve the temporal wants of
the sufferers under the penal laws,—so soon
and so cruelly revived,—ministered diligently
to the sick and afflicted, and used his influence
in reconciling differences between “professors
of the gospel,” and thus prevented the scandal
of litigation among Christians. The closing period
of Bunyan’s life was laborious but happy, spent
“honourably and innocently” in writing,
preaching, visiting his congregations, and planting
daughter churches. “Happy,” writes
Mr. Froude, “in his work; happy in the sense
that his influence was daily extending—spreading
over his own country and to the far-off settlements
of America,—he spent his last years in his
own land of Beulah, Doubting Castle out of sight,
and the towers and minarets of Immanuel’s Land
growing nearer and clearer as the days went on.”
With his time so largely occupied in his spiritual functions, he could have had but small leisure to devote to his worldly calling. This, however, one of so honest and independent a spirit is sure not to have neglected, it was indeed necessary that to a certain extent he should work for his living. He had a family to maintain. His congregation were mostly of the poorer sort, unable to contribute much to their pastor’s support. Had it been otherwise, Bunyan was the last man in the world