Loading...
HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Exeter Advocate, 1895-1-24, Page 7ELECTED MORT STORIES. SILOAM, BEIG-IIT FICTION. be latest Storiee by Popular Authors r4ghe lfersonteg Por The Toeing Alen and Muldeitue JOE'S WIFE. E last raid of the Indians on the overland trail through Kansas was made in 1867, and such was its strength that for two weeks they had possession of ten sta- tions and 100 miles of road. During this tires, ;twenty passengers, forty employes of the stage company, five mail riders and a dozen ;•eldiers were killed. Seven coaches, two wagou trains and nine sta- tions were burnod, and e00 or more fine horses were run off or killed. The only station saved was Reilly's, and Pm going - to tell you the story. ' The stage company had asked for sol- diers to help beat the Indians off, but the request come so late that in only two or three cases could the troopers be placed. She& as made a twenty -mile ride to Reilly's by night, but only four reached the place. We expected to reach Reilly's before the Indians could attack, They were on their way there and only five miles dis- tant when we ran into them. They pur- sued as within rifle shot of the station, and when day ight came we counted over 100 mounted warriors encircling th.e spot. We expected to find there two station hands, a stage driver, at least one mail rider, and perhaps a couple of passengers who had gone west by the last coach. We found only a woman, a wounded man and a corpse. The woman was the wife of the wounded man, who was .1oe Harper, a stage driver, and the dead man was one of the station hands. On the afternuon of the clay before Har - per's stage had been attacked eight miles away. His 4e-ife and two prospectors were passengers, Both prospectors. were on top of the stage. Both were killed and fell to the ground, and the driver received a bal- let in the leg, but brought the stage in. The station hand had been fired. on while out looking for a stray horse and had reached shelter to die an hour before our arriv .1. Had the Indians pushed forward and attacked they would have had an easy vietory, but having no fear that the sta- tion would be re-enfoeed during the night they had decided to wait until next morn- ing. There had been, another station hand, but early in the evening, unknown to the woman and her wounded husband, he had mounted one of the hoses and fled for his life, though it was subsequent- ly ascertained that he was captured about seven miles away and put to death by torture. We had, then, when we came to talk of defense, four soldiers, a wounded man and a woman to beat oft a hundred. blood- thirsty Indians. We left out the man and the woman in our want, and as the dawn. began to creep over the plains and render objects distinguishable we looked about to see what could be done. We had talIcerl with the woman. and her husband in the sodhouse and in total darkness, not daring to show a light. We knew that he was almost helpless and lying on a bed of blankets, and Judging from her tones I at least believed her to be a faint- hearted woman who would scream at the report of a rifle. She came out to us as we were peering about, and we found her to be a sweet-faced. woman not over twenty-five years of age. Joe Harper, as I may tell you, 'while serving as stcige- driver, was yet a man of good. family and education. Their marriage was a bit of romance, and had taken place only a few months before. "Now, men," began the little woman in a brisk way, "there's but one thing to be done. We can't fight the Indians from the sodhouse or the stable because they'll set fare to the haystacks the first thing and burn everything up. We must take to the dugout. Sergeant, you and one of your men carry Joe over there and the others will fill thewater barrels and help me to get food. We must work fast, for the Indian* will attack within an hour." She took command so naturally and she was so cool and quiet in giving her or- ders that no one ever looked. surprised. When I went into. the sodhouse with her she said to her husband: "Joe, we'll carry you to the dugout right away, ana in wash and. dress your wound later on. There are nine fine horses in the stable, and I'm going to leave 'em there to burn up. If they've got to he lost to the company, it's better to have than roasted than to be run off ' by the Indians." 'Yes, that's so," replied. Joe. "Be sure to bring over all the arms and ammuni- tion, We'll be held up here for three or four days probably. How about water?" "Don't yoti worry about anything. Now, boys, lift him easy and don't stum- ble on the way." In hall an hour we had everything in the dugout which we could make use of, and .Toe's wife leoked around to see that nothing was missing, and then said to me: "Sergeanb, there are two things yet to be done. It the Indians us a the houses .and stacks for cover instead of burning tb.era, they will be terribly close to us. Those horses must be killed, poor crea- tures, end then we must set fire to every- thing with o ir own hands." "Wouldn't it be better to turn the horses louse and hope to recapture them by and by V" E suggeeted. • "Nosteeee should never see otte of them again, One of us must shoot them while the other gets ready to start the fire." I am certain that if I had refused to enter the stables she would. not helve hesi- tated. Thule wore nine of the finest homes on the whole line, five of which were Lor sad lle alone. If they were to die it was surety loom merciful to shoot them than to let them roast to death, and it was a etauding order with the company to kill and destroy rather than permit anythiug to tell into the hands of the red- skins. Itseented like murder to go among thexn revulver iu hand, and. when I left the etalee1 Mid something of that feeling which must come over the man who has plotted and carried out it, cold-blooded =ardor, "It had. to be eon°, and no one will blame you," said ,Tee'ci wife, as 1 eeloined. her, "aryl nese everything here is ready fur et, m teh The incliens had opened fire long be- fore, told the men in the dugout were an- swering briskly as we started the confla- gration. It was a clear 100 feet of open grourei we had to ttaverse, and as we stood hesitating tor a, montane the WOMOU saide "Don't stop fro me wheel we start. Wave your hetet to lot thein kncor we are coming. That's h. Now, then, here we go !" I reached out for her hand, but elte uaea them both to gather up her sleirts. We reshed oat from behind one of the haY- stacks just as a cloud of ,black smoke swirled down to hide us, but I heard the whiz of fifty bullets before 1 terabled in- to the open door at her heels. A. bullet out the cloth on ray right shoulder, and one passed through the sleeve of her dress, bat neither of as was scratched. On. the west side about twenty Indians had gal, loped up to withiet pistol shot, and but for the hot fire whieh the three soldiers maintained they would have rale ae down. The door was hardly shot when she was on her feet, and saying: "Now, boys, you are throwing away lot$ of good lead. Those Spencers don't shoot like a rifle. Take it cool and see if you can't hurt someone. Here—let me show you a shot." She had a Henry rifle, which I believed belonged to one of the station men. The Indians were crowded about the stable, probably hoping to get out some of the horses, and the woman waited for the smoke to lift. The rest of us watched for her shot. With her eyes to the sights she presently called.out "I'm waiting fdr that chap ou the spot- ted pony. He's behind the big stack now. Ah, there he comes !" Her rifle cracked as she uttered the last words, and the warrior, who was a sub - chief, threw up his hands and tumbled heddlong, shot through the head. "You can do it if you take time," ,she said as she withdrew her rifle from the porthole. "Now, Joe, how's the leg ?" "Never mind the leg till the fight is oyer," he replied. "But I shall. I'll wash and dress it, and then have the boys prop you up for a shot at your old enemies. If you don't kill at least one, you won't remember that you were in the row." The Indians couldn't stand our firing long, having no shelter, and while Joe's wound was being dressed. the whole gang of them withdrew out of range. We were certain of having killed two and wounded three or four, and there were four dead ponies lying between the sod .house and the hay stacks. Luckily for us the wind changed and swept the smoke and smell out on the plain' as the fire raged for several hours, andthe odor from the roasting horses was terribly strong. Long enough before the redskins made another move Joe had been made as cone- fortable as possible under the circum- stances. By the aid. of blankets and cracker boxes we propped. him up at a porthole, and now that we had six rifles to blaze away with there was no fear that twic,e as manyIndians could drive us out. It was an hour after noon before they de- veloped their plan. Reilly's was the only one of the ten stations they had not yet destroyed, and they were desperately determined that it should not escape them. They could not burn us out, and the walls were bullet- proof. I mean that they could not burn as out by setting fire to the roof or sides, but there were the door and the frame. The door could stand the bullets, but door and frame mast burn if fire were placed against them. There were two pertholes on a side. Long enough before any of us men had made out the plan ,Thels wife turned from one of the portholes and said : "We want two more portholes on this side to defend the door. As near as I can make out they are gathering dry grass and twisting it into bundles. That means that they are going to come with a rush, fling down a dozen bundles and then try to set fire to them and the door." With our sabres we workedthrough the sod walls and made two extra portholes. They were only finished when the scheme of the redskins was patent to all. "Now, Joe," said the little woman, "the four soldiers will take the front and you and 1 the back. Move him around, boys, and rn take two of the revolvers. Joe will use the rifle, butr11 try and make the pistol bullets count. The reds will divide and. charge front and back at once. Are you all right, Joe ?" "Yes, Molly, all right." "Well, here are extra cartridges if you Want to reload. If I'm hit don't get shaky and stop shooting. If the flames get hold of that door we'll be roasted in this trap. What are they doing on your side, boys?" I reported that a number of warriors were creeping forward on their faces, and. she said.; "Same on this side. They are going to concentrate their fire on the portholes while the others charge. We needn't worry about their bullets, however, as they must fire at an angle. Now they are placing up the bundles of grass. I can see three or four of them with brushwood torches all alight. Joe, do you want a sip of whiskey to brace your nerves? Boys, how is it with you ?" None of us wanted the liquor, and it was not brought in. We were all pale - faced. and trembling under the strain, when the Indians got the signal from their chief. That charge has gone down to history as tb.e bravest one ever made by a war party of Sioux. They knew our strength, and coolly reasoned on losing six or eight men. It had been deeided that there was no other way to get out, and the warriors who bore the, bundles of grass and torchee were all young men and volunteers. There were two parties of twenty eaoh, and they laid aside rifles and blankets and made their start from points just beyond rifle range. A hotfire was opened by all the others and. the muzzle of my carbine was struck twice before I had fired a shot. „dee 4TII.E.TOU AND TEMPLE." A.NOUND WOIULD SERMONS. By Bev. T. De Witt Talmage - In oontinning his series of Around -the - World Sermons, Quoit& the press, Rev. Dr, Talmage otiose for bis subject: "The Tomb and Temple," hat ing reference that MOSt famous and beautaf al of mauso- leums, Tej Malta'. The text seleeted was "From /nclia even unto Ethiopia." Esther I: 1. In ell the Bible this is the only book in which the etro d India OMITS, but at stends for a realm of vast iisterest M the time of Esther as in our time. It yielded the . as now spicas, and silks, and cottons, and rise, and indigo, and ores of all richness, and precious Atones of all sparkle, and had. a civilization of iM own as marked as Egyptian or Greelan or Roman civili- zatiozi. It holds the costliest tomb ever built, and the most unique and wonder- ful idolatrous temple ever opened. For practical lessons, in this ray sixth dis- course in "Around-the-Wmed" aeries, I show you that tomb and. temple of India. In a journey around the world it may not be easy to tell the exact point which divides the pilgrimage into halves. But there was one structure toward -which we were all the time travelling, and having seen that, we felt that if we saw nothing more, our expedition would be a success. That one objet was the Taj Mahal of In- dia. It is the crown of the whole earth The spirits of architecture met to en- throne a king, and the spirit of the Par- thenon of Athens was there; and the spirit of St. Sophia of Constantinople was there; and the spiris of St. Izaak of St. Petersburg -was there; and the spirit of the Bapistery of Pisa was there • and the spirit of the Great Pyramid, and of Luxor Obelisk, and of the Porcelain Tower of Nankin, and of St. Mark's of Venice; and the spirits of all the great towers, great cathedrals, great mausoleums, great sarcophagi, great capitols for the living, and of great necropolises for the dead were there. And the presidingegenius of the throng with gravel of Pariah marble smote the table of Russian malachite, and called the throng of spirits to order, and called for a vote as to which spirit should wear the chief crown, end mount the chief throne, and wave the chief ceptre, and by unanimous acclaim the cry was: Long live the spirit of the Taj, king of all the spirits of architecture! Thine is the Taj Mahal of India! The • building is about six miles from Agra, and as we rode out in the early dawn we heard nothing but the hoofs and wheels that pulled and turned us along the road, at every yard of which our ex- pectation rose until we had some that we might be disappointed at the first glimpse, as some say they were disap- pointed. Bat how can anyone be disap- pointed with the Taj is almost as great a wonder to me as the Taj itself. There are some people always disappointed, and who knows but that having entered heaven they may critieize the architec- ture of the temple, and the cut of the white robes, and say that the River of Life s not quite np to their expectations, and that the white horses on -which the conquerors ride seem a little springhalt or spavined ? The result of that rush has been given in military and other reporte. Our bal- lets began to tell as soon as the warriors got within fair range, but we could not check them. Fourteen out of the twenty men on my side got close up to the dug - mit, and at least ten hunches of the dry gra.es were heaved against the door. Five of the party earried torches at the start. We killed four and. wounded the fifth, and a sixth wareior who seized the torch from the wounded one was likewise killed. They got the bundles where they wanted them, but could not set thorn on fire. On the other side See and his wife killed five and severely wounded, four others, and not a warrior got nearer than ten feet. It Was a desperate but ueeless charge:I. At sundowri the Indians had sighted. Custer's column moving up, and then made haste to get safely away, bearing all the woun- ded, but lerseing their dead. An hour later out =suedes were at hand, and when we epoxied the door to them YOO'S wife sat down and buried her face in her hands and sobbed like a child. She was a heroine, but a woman above all, Gen- eral Custer himself stood beside her when she finally looked up, and wiphig away the lett of her tears $he held out het hand and ajtia "General, I've beeo showing your boys hole to kill Indians, but two over ts command to yoti now and. look after J hut" My son said, "Thero it is!" I said, "Where?" For that which he saw to be the building seemed to me to be more like the morning cloud blushing under the stare of the rising sun. It seemed not so much built up from earth as let down from heaven. Fortunately, you stop at an elaborate gateway of red sandstone one-eighth of a mile from the Taj, an en- trance so high, se arched, so graceful, so four -domed, so painted and ehisled and scrolled that you come very gradually upon the Taj, which l stratum is enough to intoxicate the eye, and stein the imagi- nation, and entrance the soul. We go up the winding stairs of this majestic en- trance of the gateway, and buy a few pic- tures and examine a few curios, and from it look off upon the Taj, and de scend to the pavement of the garden that raptures everything between the gateway and. the ecstasy of marble and precious stones. YOU pass along a deep stream of water in which all manner of bril- liant fins swirl and float. There are eighty-four fountains that spout, and bend, and arch themselves to fall in showers of pearl in basins of snowy white- ness. Beds of all imaginable flora greet the nostril before they do the eye, and seem to roll in waves of color as you ad - vatic° towards the vision you are soon to have of what human genius did when it did its best; moon -flowers, Biwa, mari- golds, tulips, and almost everywhere the lotus; thickets of bewildering bloom; on either side trees from many lands bend their aborescence over your head, or seem with convoluted branches to reach out their arms towards you in welcome. On and on you go amid tamarind, and cy- press, and poplar, and. oleander, and yew, and sycamore, and bayaia, and palm, and trees of such novel branch, and leaf, and girth,you cease to ask their name or nativity. As you approach the door of the Taj one experiences a strange sensa- tion of awe, and tenderness and humility and worship. The building is only a grave, but what a grave! Built for a queen, who, according to some, was very good, and according to others was very bad. I choose to think she was very good. At any rate, it makes me fel bet- ter to think that this commemorative pile was set up for the immortalization of value rather than vice. The Taj is a mountain of white marble, but never such walls faced ,.each other with ex- quisiteness; never such a tomb was cut from block of alabaster; never such a congregation of precious stones brighten- ed, and bloomed, and blazed, and chasten- ed and glorified a building since sculp- tor's chisel cut its first curve'or painter's pencil traced its first figure, or mason's plumb-line measured ib a first wall, or architect's compass swept its first ounle. and Punjab its jasper, and Pereis its %motley -et, and 'Mist its turquoise, and Lanka its sapphire, and Yemenitis age,* and Punah it diamonds; and blood- stones, and sardonyz, and chalcedony, and Moss agates are as common es though they were pebbles. You find one spray of Tine beset with eighty, and Another with gem hundied stones. Twenty thousand men were twenty years in building henna although the labor was slave labor, and not paid for, the building cost what would be about $60,000,000 of our Amerioan money. Some of the jewels have been piked out of the wall by Moneclasts or conquerors, and substitutes of less value have taken their places ; but the vines, the traceries, the arabesent s, the spand- rels, the entablatores are so wondrbus that you feel like dating your life from, the day you first saw them. In letters of black marble, the whole of the Koran is spelled out in and on this august pile. The king sleeps in the tomb beside the queen, although he intended to build a palace as black as this was white on the opposite side of the river :or himself to sleep in. Indeed, the foundation of such a necropolis of black marble is still there, and from the white to the black temple of the dead a bridge was to cross; but the son dethroned hien and -imprisoned him, and it is wonderful that the king had any place at all in which to be buried. Instead of windows to let in the light upon the tees tombs, there is a trellis- work of marble, marble cut so delicately thiu that the sun shines through it OM easily as though glass. Look the world over and find so much tranducency ; canopies, traceries, lace -work, embroid- eries of stone. We had heard of the wonderful re- sona,ece of this Taj, and so I tried it. I suppose there are more Ale ping echoes in that builaing waitieg to be wakened by the human voice than in any buildi g ever constructed. I uttered one word., and there seem d. descend.ng cloths in full chant, and there was a reverberatiott that kept on lot g af- ter one would have expected it to cue*. When a lime of a hymn was sung ther were replying, rolling, raising tailing, interweaving sounds that s enied m. du- lat, d by bellies eeraphic. There were aerial sopranos and bassos, scot, high, deep, tremulous, k rao t lone', commingling. It was like an an 'iphonal o heaven. Bat there are four or five raj Mahals. It has one appearance at sunrise, another at noon, another at sunset and another by moonlight. Indeed, the silver bowel of the moon., and the golden trowel of the sunlight, and the leaden trowel of th storm built and re alit the glory, so that it never seems twice alike. In has all mods, all eosep!exione all grandeurs. From the top of the Taj, which is '250 feet high; springs a spire thirty feet high sr, and that as enamell. a gold. What an anthem in eternal rhyth ! Ly ics and. elegies in marble. Sculptur d ho sauna! Masonry as of supernatural hands! Mighty,, doxology in stone! I shall see nothing to equal it until I se the Great White Throne, and on it Him from wh. se iace the heavens and eaith flee away.. The Taj is the pride of India, and tope- cially of Mohammedanism. An English officer at the fortress teed us that when during the general mutiny in 1857 the Mohammedans propoeed insurrection at Agra, the English Government aimed the guns of the fort at the Taj and said.: "You make insurrection, and that same day we will blow your Taj to atoms ;" and that threat ended the disposition for mutiny at Agra. The Taj has sixteen great arched win- dows, four at each cerner. Also at each of the lour corners of the Taj stands a minaret 187 feet high. Also at each side of this building is a splendid mosque of red sandstone. Two hundred and fifty years has the Taj stood, and yet not a wall is cracked, nor a rnosaie kosenech nor an arch sagged, or a panel dulled. The storna$ of 250 winters have not mar- red, nor the heats of 260 summers elism- tegrated, a marble. There is no story of age written by mosses on its white sur- face. Montaz, the ejeteen, was beantifttl, end Shah jehan, the ,kingehtte ptepoeed to let sal the eenturies of time know A, She was Married at tsventy years of age and aiea at twenty-nine. Her life ended as another life began, ite the rose bloomed the rosebud perished. To adoirn this clernaleory of the dead, at the commend of the king, Bagdad sent to this building its tornelian, and Ceylon its lapis laztilo dentlY laeked, or he would not have so depreciated them, when he said, '''The Lent takettl pleasure in the legs of a Man," V e passed up some stone steps, and between the walls we saw awaiting us a cobra, one of those snakes which greet the traveler oet times in India. Two 01 the guide,s left the cobra dead by the wayside. They enust have been Moham- medan*, for Hindoos neyer kill thet eacied reptile. And now we come near the famous temple hewn -from one rock of porphyry at least eight hundred , years ago. On either side of the chief temple is a chapel, these out put of the game stone. So vast was the undertaking, and to the Iiincloo was so great the human imposaibility that they say the gods scooped out this stracture from the rock, and earved the pillars, and hewed its swipe into gigantic idols, and d.edioated to it all the grand - ears. We climb many stone steps before we get to•the gateevays. Ihe entrance to this Temple has sculptured doorkeepers leaning on sculptured devils. Now strange! But I have seen doorkeepers of churches and auditoriums who seemed to be leaning on the demons of had venti- laton and. asphyxia. Doorkeepers ought to be leaning on the angels of health, and comfort, and life. All the sextons and janitors of the earth who have spoiled sermons and lectures, and poisoned the lungs of the audiences by inefficiency ought to visit this Cave of Elephants, and beware of what these d orkeepers are doing, when instead of leaning on the angelic, they lean on the demoniac. In. these Elephanta Caves everything is on a Sarasoman and Titanian scale. With chisels that were dropped from nerveless hands at least eight centuries are) the forms of the gods Braanha, and le I Vishnu, and Siva Were OM into the ever- lasting rock. Siva is here represented by i a figure sixteen feet nine riches high, one-half man and one-half woman. Run a line from the center of the iorehead straight to the floor of the rock, and you divide this idol into masculine and femi- nine. Admired as this idol is by many, it was to me about the worst thing that was ever cut into porphyry, perhaps be- cause there is hardly anything on earth so objectional as a being half man and half woman. Do be one or other, my hearer. Man is admirable and woman is admirable, but either in 'flesh or trap rock a compromise of the two is hideous, Save as from effeminate men and mascu- line women. But I thought while looking at that -palace for the d ad all this r• (instructed to cover a handful of dust, but even that handful has probably gone from the mau- soleum, how much better it wosild have been to expend $60,000,000 which the Taj Mahal cost for the living. What asy- lumit might have built for the sick, what homes for the homeless! What improvenaent our century has made upon other centuries in lifting in honor ofethe departed memorial churches, memorial hospitals, memoral reading -rooms, me- morial observatories. By all possible means let us keep the memory of (sem/t- ee loved ones fresh in mind, and let there be an appropriate head -stone or monu- ment in the cemetery, but there is a di- viding line between re ,sona.ble commem- orations and wicked extravagances. The Taj Mahal has its uses as an architectu ral achievement, eclipsing all other ar- chitecture, but as a memorial of a de- parted wife and mother it expresses no more than the plainest slab in many a country graveyard. The best monument we can any of us have built for U4 when we are gone is in the memory of those whose sorrows we have alleviated, in the wounds we havehealed, in the kinelneass we have done, in the ignorance we have enlightened, in the recreant' we hive re - gleamed, in the souls we have saved! Such a monument is built out of mate jai more lasting than inarble or bronze, and will stand amid the eternal splendors long alter the Taj Mahal of India shall have gone down in the ruins of a world of at hioh it was the costliest adornment. But I promised to show you n t only a tomb of India, but a unique heathen tem- ple, and it is a temple underground. Yonder is the Bing Havana. worship- ping. Yonder is the sculptured represen- tation of the marriage ol Shiva and Par- hati. Yonder is Daksha. the son of Brah- ma, born from the thumb of his right hand. He had sixty daughters. Seven- teen of those daughters were married. to Idaserapa and became the mothers of the human race. Yonder is a god evith three heads. The center head has a crown wound with necklaces of skulls. The right hand god is in a paroxysm of rage, with forehead of snakes, and in its hand is a cobra. The left hand god. has pleas- ure in all its features and the hand has a flower. But there are gods and goddesses in all directions. The chief temple of this rock is one hundred and thirty feet square and has twenty-six pillars rising to the r of. After the conquerors of other lands, and the tourists from all lands have chipped, and defaced, and. blasted, and carried away curios and mementos for museums and homes, there are enough entrancements left to detain one, unless he is cautious, until he is down with some of the malarias which encompass this island, or get bitten with some of its snakes. Yes, I left the chilly dampness of the place, and left this congress of gods, this pandemonium of demons, this pantheon of indifferent deities and came to the steps and looked off upon the waters which rolled and flashed. around the steam yacht that was waiting to retum with us to Bombay. As we stepped aboard, our minds filled with the idols of the Elephanta Caves, I was impressed as never before with the thought that man must have a, religion of some kind, even if he has to contrive one himself, and he must have a God even though he make it with his own hand. I rejoice to know the day will come when the one God. of the universe will be acknowledged throughout India. That evening of our return to Bombay I visited the -Young Men's Christian As- sociation, with the same appointments that you find in the Young Men's Chris- tian Associations of Europe and America, and the night after that 1 addressed a throng of native children who are in the schools of the Christian Missions. Chris- tian universities .gather under their wing of benediction a host of the young men of this country. 13orobay aud Calcutta, the two great commercial cities of India, feel the elevating power of an aggressive ,Christianity. Episcopalian liturgy and Presbyterian Westmmster Catechim, and Methodist Anxious -seat and Baptist WaMrs of Consecration now stand where once basest idolatries had undisputed sway. The work which Shoemaker Carey inaugurated at Serampore. India, trails - bating the Bible into forty different dia- lects, and, leaving his worn-out body amid the natives whom he had come to save, and going up into the heaven from which he can better watch all the field— that work will be completed in the salva- tion of the millions of India; and beside him gazing from the same high places stand. Bishop Heber and Alexander Duff, and John Scudeer, and Mackay, who fell at Delhi, and Moncrieff, who fell at Cawnpore, and Polelmmpton, who fell at Luckuow, and Freeman, who fell at Futtyghur, a,nd all heroes and hero- ines who, for Christ,s sake, lived and died 1 r t..he Christianization of India; and .heir heaven will not be complete until. the Ganges that washes the Ghats of heathen temples shall roll between churches of the living God, and the trampled womanhood of Hindooism shall have all the rights purehased by Him who, amid the cats and stabs of His own assassination, cried out: "Behold thy mother!' anti from Bengal Bay to Ara- bian Ocean,, and from the Himalays to the coast of Coromandel there be liftea hosannas to Him who died to redeem all nations. In that da.y Elephanta Cave will be one of the places where idols are "cast to the moles and bats." If any clergyman asks me, as an unbelieving minister of religion mice aelted the Duke of 'Wellington, "Do you not think that the work of tacinvereing the leindoos ie all a practical force ?" I answer him as Wellington answered the unbelieving ministm- : "Look to your marching or- ders, sir i" Or if any one having Joined in the Gospel attack feels like reheating, say to him, as General liaveloek said to a retreating regiment, "The enemy are in front, not ii the roar,'" and iesaiing them again bate the fightethough twb horses had been shot uneer hint Indeed. the taking el thie wrerld for Christ will be no holiday oelebralion, but as tremendous as when India during the With miners' candles -we had Been something of the underside of Australia, as at Gimpie, and with guide's torch we had seen at different times eornething of the underside of America, aa in Mamrarr h Cave, but we are now to enter one of the sacred cellarof India, commonly collet the Elephanta Caves. We had it all to ourselves, the steam yachb that was to take us about fifteen miles over the her bor of Bombay and between enchanted islands. and along shores whose curves and gulches and pictured rocks graduallY prepared. the mind for appreciation of the most unique spectacle in India. The morning had been full of thunder and lightning ate deluge, but the atmos heric agitations had ceased, and the cloudy ruins of the storm were piled up in blae heavens, hugely enough an i darkly pur- ple enough to make the skies as grandly metureeque as the earthly scenery amid which we moved. After an hour's cut- ting through the waters we came to the long pier reaching from the island called Elephant t. It is art island small of girth but 600 feet high. It deslines into the marshes of mangrove. But the whole island is one tangle of foliage and verdure; convoltralus creeping the ground; masses elimbing the rocks. vines sleeving the long arms of the treeS, red flowers here and there in the woods, likeincendiary's tereh trying to eet, the groves on fire; cactus and acacia vying as to which can most charre‘the beholder; tropical bird meet- ing perti-colored butterfly in jutigles planted the 38,1110 summer the world was born. We stepped out of the boat amid enough natives to afford all the help we 'needed for landing and guidance. Y can be sallied by coolies in an easy thair or you catt walk, if you are blessed With poy4 was toll be' cantered by Fir Celin "Campbell and the at my of Tritain, elate Sepoya hurled. upon. the attacking columns burnuag missiles, ;end grenades, and fired on them shot and shell, and po.orecl en them from the ramparts buriung oil, until •the writer who witnessed it says, "It was a picture of 3-endemism/um," Then Sir Colin addressed hia troops, say- ing, "Remember, the WoM'en and child- ren must be rescued!" and his men re- plied, "Ay! ! Sir Collo. e stood by you at Balaklaya, and will stand by you here !" And then came the trium- phant assault of the bettromento• so in this Gospel campaign which proposes capturing the very last oitidel of icloletry and sin, and hoisting over it the banner of the Cross, we may have hurled upon us mighty opposition, and scorn, and 01,- loguy1 and many may fall before the , work is done, yet at every call for new onset, let the cry of the chard) : "Ayl ay! Great Captain of our salvation; we stood by Thee in other conflicts, anti we will stand by Thee to the last !" And then, if not in this world, then from the battlements of the next, as the last Ap- polyonic fortifications shallora,sh into the rum, we will join in the shout, "Thanks be unto God who giveth us the victory !" "Hallelujah ! for„the :Lord God Omnipo- tent reignethei IT COSTS ONE CENT. Many persons to whom Cod Liver Oil would be of the very greatest value refuse to take it under the impression that the taste is so objectionable as to counteract any benefit it hnight otherwise be to them. To such we desire to prove that this is a de- cided error, as in our pre- paration, "'Wahine with Cod Liver Oil,' ' tot onlyis theobjectionabletasteen- tirely removed, but the preparation is really pale.- table—relished alike by old and young. It is the ideal ebuilder," and will restore health and color where the system is "run down." To any one desixing to make trial of the preparation we will send Sample free. Address Postal Card to The Maltine Manufacturing Com pany, e6Wellington St, East, Toronto. NINE OUT OF every ten asks for and gets E. B. Eddy's Matches. Experience tells them this. If you: are the tenth and are open to conviction, try E. B. EDDY'S MAMIE he,---"I:hanci:2)und °Typeyritil or to get a Place to Sassiness Collecagte.GrectaTrst%11.°rb. A. —eee'" FLEMING, Prial, Owen Sound, Out. JAP- A- NESE two stortt hniba, Which the I'sallnist evi lautiny,pf 1857, a fortree$ weaned 'by SO - UNIQUE. A cute little box of real Japanese Tooth Powder (im- ported) will be sent by mail free on receipt of 15 cents, stamps or silver. Makes teeth like pearls. Crown Med. Co., 48 Iloward street, Toronto. e••••••••••••••••••••••••• eree me es tleterledetaaleee•Alt. rettees4-049400•*• LA KEHUR,ST SANITARITUPdi 1:!,‘• ' 434 r • xt4k: OAKVILLE, ONTARIO. e For the treatment and cure of .A.LCOHOLISM, THE DIORBITINE TOBACCO HABIT, AHD NERVODS DISEASES. 1.71The system employed at this institution as the famous Double Chloride of Gold System. Through its agency over 000 Slaves to the use of these poisons have been emanoipated in the last four. teen years. Lakehurst Sanitarium is the oldest institution of its kind in Canada, and has a well-earned reputation to maintain in this line of medicine, in its whole history there is not an instanee of any after ill-effecte from the treatment. Hundred of happy homes in all parts of the Dominion bear eloquent -witness to the efficacy of a course of treatment with us. For terms and all information. write THE SECRETARY, 28 Bank of Corm:nerds Chambers, Toronto, Ont. ••••••••*******04.4*.....o.. 21 L00 At GENTSAW AN TED or et profitableeertniteetes busltoss at .home.. Elderly pantie of hetet texeS Rre• ferred. Full parti0thar8 61 Vil X ORE seat to all enquir,,ra, agmist t6rits guiv.ied only to those ehelosh g 10 (Sexitrl itk gtatto and addreska of five reepoaSible references. Th19 la no Qiiaelt'S inVeution, but 9. erentien of then% Creatornothing' added or ex -treated, Xt clad- Ituuree the achniration of all who tett it and the investigation of all hanest Oetopte, Addreat VIT.& ORE COi TORONTO,