Neither could they, with all the skill they had, get again to the Stile that night.  Wherefore at last, lighting under a little shelter, they sat down there till the day brake; but being weary, they fell asleep.  Now there was not far from the place where they lay, a Castle called Doubting Castle, the owner whereof was Giant Despair, and it was in his grounds they now were sleeping:  wherefore he, getting up in the morning early, and walking up and down in his Fields, caught Christian and Hopeful asleep in his grounds.  Then with a grim and surly voice he bid them awake, and asked them whence they were? and what they did in his grounds?  They told him they were Pilgrims, and that they had lost their way.  Then said the Giant, You have this night trespassed on me, by trampling in and lying on my grounds, and therefore you must go along with me.  So they were forced to go, because he was stronger then they.  They also had but little to say, for they knew themselves in a fault.  The Giant therefore drove them before him, and put them into his Castle, into a very dark Dungeon, nasty and stinking to the spirits of these two men.  Here then they lay from Wednesday morning till Saturday night, without one bit of bread, or drop of drink, or light, or any to ask how they did; they were therefore here in evil case, and were far from friends and acquaintance.  Now in this place Christian had double sorrow, because ’twas through his unadvised haste that they were brought into this distress.

[Illustration:  NOW THERE WAS NOT FAR FROM THE PLACE WHERE THEY LAY, A CASTLE CALLED DOUBTING CASTLE, THE OWNER WHEREOF WAS GIANT DESPAIR....  HE GETTING UP IN THE MORNING EARLY, AND WALKING UP AND DOWN IN HIS FIELDS, CAUGHT CHRISTIAN AND HOPEFUL ASLEEP IN HIS GROUNDS.  THEN WITH A GRIM AND SURLY VOICE HE BID THEM AWAKE, AND ASKED THEM WHENCE THEY WERE AND WHAT THEY DID IN HIS GROUNDS.  THEY TOLD HIM THAT THEY WERE PILGRIMS, AND THAT THEY HAD LOST THEIR WAY.  THEN SAID THE GIANT, YOU HAVE THIS NIGHT TRESPASSED ON ME]

Now Giant Despair had a Wife and her name was Diffidence.  So when he was gone to bed, he told his Wife what he had done, to wit, that he had taken a couple of Prisoners and cast them into his Dungeon, for trespassing on his grounds.  Then he asked her also what he had best do further to them.  So she asked him what they were, whence they came, and whither they were bound; and he told her.  Then she counselled him that when he arose in the morning he should beat them without any mercy.  So when he arose, he getteth him a grievous Crab-tree Cudgel, and goes down into the Dungeon to them, and there first falls to rating of them as if they were dogs, although they gave him never a word of distaste.  Then he falls upon them, and beats them fearfully, in such sort, that they were not able to help themselves, or to turn them upon the floor.  This done, he withdraws and leaves them, there to condole their