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"The walk by faith." -2 Cor.,
v., 7.
The fools save the world; the
practically minded and the worldy
wile° simply keep it going.The
wise, wno never go forth without
a two foot rule in hand, first laugh
at the fools, then pity theta, then
imprison and kilt them, They
did that to Jesus and to Galileo,
and to every other one who talked
of a kingdom that could not be laid
off with their measuring sticks.
Probably to a horse a man is the
greatest foul imaginable ; he rushes
around. he does so many things
that stem to have no significance;
he wears herself all out and often
gets neither oats nor a stall at the
end of the day. The man works
for ends that are before him, in-
visible often; the horse•works only
on the spur of that which is be-
hind him. The man is a mere ideal-
ist ; the horse a practical economist.
Almost any person can see the
meaning of a brick wall; only a
few get the significance of a sym-
phony, yet the one is as real as the
other, and the truth is this plain
old world of ours ,s molded a good
deal more by the things that touch
the soul than by those that sink
no deeper than the senses.
The philosophy that sees all life
only as so much animated mud
misses the richer and mightier
meanings of life. To see only things
is really
NOT TO SEE .ANYTHING.
It is as if one should think of a
book as only so tnany type impres-
sions or of a song as only so many
black dots on paper.
Yet through all our money mak-
ing, our getting and our spending,
our mad rushing to and fro, the toil
and turmoil of our world runs a
fine strain of great motives and
ideals. It manifests itself in love
of truth, devotion to great pur-
poses, tenderness and regard for
the weak, succor for the needy, sym-
pathy for the sad ; in truth and
goodness and helpfulness it is seen,
and the name of this spirit is re-
ligion.
Churches are only organized,
social forms of its expression;
creeds are only attempts to analyze
its phenomena; meetings, services,
and preachings are only more or
less formalized methods of stimu-
lating men to its ideals; back of
them all lies this vision of great
principles, great purposes in liv-
ing, this that makes sumo count
net their lives dear to themselves,
makes many set first those prin-
ciples and ideals in their lives.
e are all idealists—we all live
for the things not seen. 11'e pre-
tend to bo much more materialistic
than we are. But deep within our-
selves we know that life cannot be
sustained by bread alone, and that
it consists in more than abundance
of things. And so we live for the
love of a friend or for the hope of
a better world.
The unworthiness of our lives is
often due to our lack of confidence
in the essential worthiness of all
life ; we are not quite sure whether
this is a right world ; often we have
more faith in the evil that asserts
itself in selfishness and every form
of iniquity than in the good that
BECKONS FROM ON HIGH.
We yield to the instinct to save our-
selves because we aro not certain
that infinite goodness will care for
those who follow the right.
We will do right when the way is
clearly mapped out in c`oress direc-
tions. But faith is the power to do
the right when the way is as yet un-
charted, to he lieve that there is no
other way fol 'ot souls, to be-
lieve that it . losing all for
the right than gaining the whole
earth and losing one's real self.
We need to believe in the better
day that is to be, to have faith to
fit ourselves for it, and to push out
into it. We need faith to overcome
the mountains in its way, to stir
the sluggish hearts of men who
cling to old selfishness and to
change the minds that lie dormant
in prejudices. This is the faith that
regenerates and sa.es.
Men are not saved by believing
this fact or the other incident in
history ; they are saved by the faith
that makes history, the faith that
forms the future, that looks back
only to be inspired to push for-
ward, by the faith that leads thein
to follow truth wherever it may
lean. Doing this they find they are
walking with all the faithful, they
are treading the way that has led
to every Calvary and to every new
and eternal life.
Constance C'heverton, only
daughter of Major Cheverton,
prided herself as being neither fool-
ish uor impetuous; SO when she
raw Lieutenant Andrew••a hurriedly
descending from the summit of the
fort, followed by the short, thick-
set num whom she had secs prow l-
ing about in a suspicious manner
earlier in the day, she slid not
fly into hysterics, and make inco-
hcregt allusions to his perfidy, as a
less ls*nsible girl might have done.
lntead, she increased her pace
along by the thick hedgerow that
surrounded the base of the fort,
and dived into an unoccupied sew
try -box that stood facing the open
sea. Here, secure from observa-
tion, she gave vent to some of thee
indignation that surged within her
palpitating bosom.
B' intuition she knew that this
thick -set, foreign -looking man was
nothing but a miserable spy, who
had come to ferret out something
about the big guns that had recent
lv been placed on the fort. But un
til now she had never believed that
an officer—and especially an officer
like Dick—would be guilty of such
dastardly conduct as that of traffick•
ing in the military secrets of his
country.
It was a strict order that no
civilian was to he allowed access
to the forty --she had even been re-
fused that permission herself—yet
here was one of her father's most
trusted officers wilfully disobeying
that order.
She turned her head, and looked
through the small, circular pane
of glass in the back of the sentry -
box. A tremor seized her when
she saw that the two comspirates
were coming in her direction. What
if they should see her I
Hastily drawing back her dress,
she tried to make herself as incon-
spicious as the narrow confines of
her hiding -place would allow.
The next moment the sound of
their voices fell upon the still oven-
ing air. It was the stranger who
was speaking, in his deep, gruff
voice:
"You will let me have the photo
as soon as possible?" he was say-
ing, with simulated carelessness.
"If 1 can get an opportunity, I'll
take it to -morrow," responded
Lieutenant Andrews, in a low voice.
The listener could scarcely re-
strain herself. Oh, that she might
step out and denounce him then
and there! But prudence forbade.
HENRY F. COPE. She would thwart his fell design.
But she must use cunning. She
must wait, and watch.
Another moment, and the spy and
his dupe had turned a bend in the
pathway, and disappeared from
view. Constance then emerged
from the sentry -box. and set ar-
ranging her crumpled dress. That
dune to her satisfaction, she slowly
retraced her steps towards the grey
block of buildings known as the
Fort Barracks.
The first shock of the discovery
over, she had a strong misgiving
that the whole affair had been a
horrible dream. it, was so difficult
to associate Dick—or, rather, Lieu-
tenant Andrews—with anything
mean or treacherous. Yet, on
further reflection, she was forced
to realize the absurdity of drawing
VI. Muses' Great Venture of into question the accuracy of her
Faith.— Vs. 23-31. How many con- unimpaired sight and hearing.
spicious instances of faith does the No ; she could not doubt her
writer note in connection with the senses. The stranger was a for -
exodus from Egypt and conquest of eigner, who had no right in the fort ;
Canaan) Seven in all --not because and, worse than all, he .vas shortly
seven is "the per feet number," nor to receive a photograph of one of
because there were not more than
seven, but because (v. 32) time failed
hint to recount others, such as the
victory at Rephidim, the healing
wrought by the brazen serpent,
the report of the two faithful spies,
VII. Heaven's Honor Roll.—
Vs. 31-4o. How does the writer close hours before she had asked hin, to
his examples of faith 1 So many take her for a sail in the boat ; but
crowd upon his mind, from the he had pleaded a pressing engage -
times of the judges, kings, pro- ment, and so she had been forced
phots. that he despairs of going to moon about the whole et the
on with even the condensed son- afternoon alone. And this pressing
THE SUNDAY SCHOOL
0 TER N.1'1'ION.11, LESSON,
J(NL13.
Lesson NI. Heroes of faith.
Golden Text, Ileh. 11: 1.
Introduction. --Why is our lesson
from the Hebrews studied at this
time 1 Because, perhaps, of its
possible connection with the church
in Jerusalem, which will not again
come so prominently into the history
as in Lesson Viii. The theme of
this chapter, also, is illtistralkd
finely by the missionary activities of
Paul, our study of which is soon to
be renewed. Faith is the great
cornerstone of missions, as of all
theology and Christian living.
I. The Book of Hebrews.—Who
w rote the Epistles] The author is
unknown. The title, ascribing the
Epistle to Paul, found in the King
James version, "forms no part of
the original document ; but it must
have been given to the book at a
eery early date."—Westcolt.
II. !What Faith Ia.—Vs. 1 3.
They does the writer define faith 1
Faith is the substance of things
hoped for, the evidence of things
trot seen. Faith is not hope, but mart' he has been giving. He in- engagement was-- But why
underlies hope and renders hope stances the faith of Gideon, who dwell upon it I She must prevent
confident Faith is not the vision with only n handful of men turned this photograph from living taken
of mystries, but that proof of them to flight the armies of the aliens at all costs. Above all, she must
in heart and life which arurea us (Judg. 0-S) :of Barak. whose ea- save Dick ; she must save him from
of them without any sight of them. iploit was similar (Jude. t, to: of
his own cupidity, although, of
11i. Seven Guide -Posts on the Samson, who stopped the mouths of course, he could never be ail thing
flay to Faith.—Vs. 4.18. How does lions (Judg. 13-10). as did David (1 to her again.
('ufurtimately, she could not con -
the writer proceed in his illustra- Sam. 17 : 34.3M and especially Daniel' mut her father, as he had gone to
tions of faith' With a series of !(Dan.et); of Jephthah (Jude. 11. 12), •London that eery morning, and
pictures, showing different- aspects' who turned to flight the .lmmonites; would not return before the fol -
e f (With, taken in order of time of David. who subdurd kingdoms lowing evening. But, still, she was
from the hook of Genesis. in con • (2 Sani. 8, 10, 11); of Samuel, who determined 1bnt the foreigner
rection with each illustration the wrought righteousness (1 Sam. 19 : should not receive the photograph
writer point+ out some cl,aracteris 3 4.\. Then follows n crowding rush' he expected. and she was equally
tic of faith in terse and beentiful of memories, the triumphs of faith determined to save Dick.
phages that have become guide- in e -caping fire. as Daniel (Dan. 3); * 0 IF • •
pests on the way to faith for all re. ei.ii1g the dead raised to life Late that same evening Constance
again. as the widow of larephath crept t uietty out of the house by
(1 King• 17: 22.23) and the Shunam- the back entrance, and groped her
mite (2 Kings 4: 31+-37 ; holding to way to the low brick wall that
the truth in trials such lee stenings divided her father's garden from
rhe value of tests of faith. The (Jeremiah, according to tradition). that of the junior officers. Step -
n
orbeing w• oto w 1few r'
sawn esund n a box. h ch a hours
attiternew passe to particularg a cr (the tradi- pingh i
events, and begins with one of the tional fate of Isaiah). Many of the pre%lously she had placed there for
finest examples of faith in all his- trials here enumerated occurred in that purpose she scrambled over,
tory, the toting ("trying"'i of Ahra- great t iolenee during the times of and dropped don n on the other
hate. Think how many eager hopes the Maccabees. i
were centered upon young tease-, ------,k---- side
All was `till and dark, the moon
what long waiting was rewarded by Russia's Tsar receives an Average
him. v. hat glorious pr„mise+ had ' of 10o petitions dairy.
their fruit in him. in fast should
les,'hrst,nm•ei send he called ((len. The man who figures in an explo-
: t1,at is. Fosse and his dein sion begin+ at the bottom and goes
nt< ,i I.: to he cn;'ritrd repCCl- up.
ally as Abraham's seed, inheriting
tete promises made to hint. And
now his loving father has offered
Isaac up (R. V. margin)—for Abra-
ham's submission to God's wilt is so
entire that the sacrifice is as good
as completed and the lad as good as
dead; so that, when the ram was
substituted (Gen. 22 : 13) for the boy,
Abraham may truly be said to have
received his son back again from
the grave.
V. How Faith Gives Clear Vision.
—Vs. 20-22. What is the point of the
next three illustrations, those of
Isaac, Jacob, and Joseph 1 In each
case, the clear vision of the future
that faith gives.
the most important bulwarks on
the Eastern coast.
"Oh, Dick,” she cried, half
aloud, "how could you—how could
you 1"
It was hard to be compelled to
distrust him --hard to think of him
as a traitor. Only a few short
(10d'. children.
11'. Abraham's Great Test of
faith. -1's. 17.19. !What is the point
of the writer'+ next illustration I
being bidden by a thick curtain
of cloud. and the tight* of the is on a visit to Sir Henry Luscombe
of ger•' rooms being extinguished. at the Beeches and he requested
Stealthily she crossed over to me to let him have a photo of the
where a mai, gla+s-ronfed shed - bay. taken from the summit—"
half summer -house. and werkshnp A taint cry interrupted hint. Con
—Stood against the high wall at the stance swayed, then, with a crash, fueling that his own train was mor• sense of insecunty
lower end of the garden. She glided
along softly, partl • through fear of
the unknown, and partly because
she knew that on the other side of
the high wall there paced to and
fro a night sentry.
The tiny glass door was securely
locked ; but this she had anticipat-
ed, for, drawing a small hunch of
keys from somewhere under hey
cloak, she began one by one to try
them in the lock. At length she
found one that erred better than
the others, and with the aid of her
handkerchief she managed to turn
the bolt, when the door, with a pro-
testing creak, swung itself open.
A streak of light now shot from
behind a drifting cloud, and dimly
revealed the interior of the glass -
roofed house. It was here that
Lieutenant Andrews was wont. to
indulge in his various hobbies. In
one corner was an easel, in another
a bicycle, and on a table lay a pal-
ette, a collection of ghostly -looking
bottles. and a camera.
With a smothere.d cry, Constance
seized the camera by the lens, and,
without waiting to relock the door,
dashed inadly across the open
ground to the wall. Flinging the
camera over. she climbed the wall
with surprising agility, and in a
few rapid strides she reached the
safety of her own house.
On going to her room, she buried
the stolen camera at the bottom of
her trunk ; then, panting and ex-
haused she dropped on a chair be-
fore the mirror, and gazed at the
pale, haggard reflection therein.
fell in an unconscious heap at
their feet.
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It was a week later before an-
other golden opportunity presented
itself to Lieutenant Andreas. The
reaction had been too much for the
highly -strung nerves of Constance,
and, at the doctor's express coni-
mand, she had been confined to her
room for several days.
They were standing once more in
the room in which the young officer
had so unconsciously vindicated
his honor.
"And you'll nut return for a
whole year!" Constance murmured
sorrowfully.
"No not for a year," he respond-
ed, with an affectionate look at her
lowered face. "But, Constance"—
taking her unresisting hand—I'll
write to you every day, and I
shall leave you something of mine
as a keepsake that will constantly
remind you of me
"That is quite unnecessary," she
hastily interposed. "I have some-
thing of yours which will always
remind me of how much I should
love and trust you!"
"!That is that 1" he asked
eagerly.
She flushed and hesitated; then,
raising her eyes to his. she answer-
ed, in a voice almost inaudible:
"Your love !"—London Answers.
FOLKS WHO HAVE DREADS
During the whole of the next day
she moved about like one in a AMONG THEM A MORBID
dream. After lunch, one of the
servants informed her of the theft
of Lieutenant Andrew's camera,
and added that the men's quarters
were being searched for the miss-
ing article.
But Constance gave no sign that
the occurrence had the slightest
interest for her. The weight of her
awful secret was crushing her. It
was eating into her .heart like a
canker, and if she could not share
it with someone soon, she believed
it would send her mad.
How she longed for the return of
her father! But as the hour of bis
expected arrival drew nearer, she
began to dread the ordeal that his
coming would necessitate. How
could she betray the mar, s!.e had
thought she loved 1 It would not
be easy. Still, there was no other
course. She must not allow her
father to go on trusting him un-
suspectingly. No ; she must unmask
the traitor, let the cost be what it
may!
Five o'clock came. Her father
would return now at any minute.
Six! He had not yet arrived.
What, could have detained him?
Seven! His arrival was still un-
announced. Constance was sit-
ting alone—her mother had just
left the room—when she heard a
foot step in the passage. Was it
he at last 1
Tho tension was becoming ter-
rible. But, to her intense chagrin,
when the servant opened the door,
it was to announce Lieutenant
Andrews!
"The major has not yet arrived,
then 1" he asked, in his usual
cheery way.
"Not yet," she answered coldly.
She had risen as he entered, and
was standing with her elbow resting
on the mantlepieee, her frozen
beauty shining white in the light,
like the profile of a marble statue.
But the young officer appeared
utterly oblivious of the great change
that had come over her during the
past twenty-four hours. Whatever
his faults, Inc was not given to
throwing searching glances into
the faces of his friends each time
he met them.
Ile had something important to
say, and ho approached closer to
where she stood.
"Constance," he began, with an
Unusual touch ot tenderness in his
voice, "I expect to he going abroad
shortly, and such a golden oppor-
tunity as the present may not oc-
cur again. Constance' —raising
his eyes to her rigid face—"I have
long waited for this hour. I have
come to tell you how much I love
your
Stepping hack she turned her
flashing eyes full upon him. She patients are amurin when they
struggled to open erhdry, pallid coma to visit the phys; fan.
lips—to hurl the fierce denuncia- I Avery sit t interesting set of dreads
tion that rose and almost chi+i[ed . g
her in its effort to find release ; but 1 are those associated with looking
before the words of fire hissed down fit high place. Everyhcdy
forth. the deur again opened and i experiences •m to some elegy°e.
No one can look owe (Incedge of a
her father entered.
"Hallo, Andrews'" puffed the high building
major. "Missed my confounded!11'1"fHOl' f A SHUIMF.R.
train by just half a minute. ().r, Ecen the workmen on high build -
the platform, too, I was, which +! inYrs Hoist gradually accustom them-
male It more til. SHl ng. Ran into, I selves to working at a height.
anColonel Cranfield. adn't seen him I think I can say withuul any
for tweet} years, and, in the joy of breach of confidence,'' the pl ician
meeting, forgot everything else, till goon or "that there are uteri. than
I saw my train glide out. Beastly
irritating: Everything is all right,
I suppose r
"Yes everything but my camera:"
replied the lieutenant dolefully.
HORROR OF DIIIT.
Some of the Interesting Classes
Which Conte Under a Doctor's
Care.
Never have doctors written and
talked so frankly about us and our
His. It used to be the proper mem-
cal attitude to listen attentively to
our rehearsal of our symptoms and
to treat ace sante wirer at (east an
outward show of respect.
The modern method is different.
The fad for making light ot sickness
has driven the doctors to show us
that they have all the time been
secretly leaking light of many of
our cherished ills. They knew we
were victims of our own imagine
tion and they treated that imagina-
tion in their own shrewd way. We
haven't had anything like the diet
of drugs we thought we had.
A physician writing in the Ec-
clesiastical Review on the general
subject of scruple.,, tells some of
the interesting classes of such cases
which come under the doctor's
care. There are, for example, the
people who have a morbid horror of
dirt. They fear especially to soil
their hands or face and will wash
themselves over and over again,
ten, twenty, even thirty times a
day. Whenever they touch anything
£kEY WASH THEIR HANDS.
They frequently so rub the skin
off them that they become sore and
develop various forms of artificial
dermatitis because of the mechani-
cal removal of the epidermis and the
irritation of soap and water. No
amount of reasoning will keep them
from doing this. It may be pointed
out to them that most people enjoy
quite good health without any such
solicitude about cleanliness, but
that makes no difference to them.
Some of tho women who aro
afflicted with the aftcction would
not think for a moment of touching
a door knob; they make all sorts
of excuses to wait for somebody
else to open the door. Often they leapt forward.
will not confess their unwiliingness I I saw O'Donnell drop on one
to touch an object that is handled knee. The sunlight gleamed along
by so many people. At the door I (Inc barrel et his Martini a- it came
of a store they will find some ex- to a +etraight, rigid line. The
case to parse a moment until some downmurderer war within a dozen yards
one else opens the door. o[ him. I saw a red streak, a puff
They would not think for a mo- of white haze, and then the rifle
meet of handlingeed a library book spoke.
that had been used by others. They The Malay sprang into the air,
sometimes put themselves to eon-
siderable discomfort and incur- twisted sideways, and canis lows
venience by refusing to touch the ill a heap.
railing of a boat or railway station
When I see in no. aiind's eye that
or the balustrade of a porch or ',lamb', kneeling
figure, and the
even a house stairway. These wild one, brandishing that blood-
stained blade, leaping upon him, I
think it was the very coolest thing
1 ever saw done, or ars ever likely
milto.—B. l':., in I'eareus's Weekly.
fills MALAY RAN AMUCK
TERRIBLE AFFAIR LSI THE
MALAY PENINSULA.
Slow Four People Before He Wass
Shot by Brave Sergeant '1
O'Donnell.
It is not otic: that the human
beast of the Western hemisphere
gets tt eat they call below tae Equa-
tor the "blood -eye." 1, lien the
Slav, who is racially most liable to
it, dces, he iuvariab,y r.ins, kill-
ing as he goes. He will sometimes
travel for miles, infinitely further
than his strength would permit hen
is on the run he is a uiurdeiet
When he sups the blood lust goes
out of hint.
But while he runs woo betide any-
one who meets him; he slays with-
out reference to sex or colur. And
the sight of a child is►s:antly in-
flames him to a greater and more
deadly extent than in the case of
an adult.
It was a hot afternoon, and I
was walking along a road of Perak,
in the Malay I'e:iinsula, which bi-
sects the town, when I heard a
mixed clamor of voices, aad saw fit
man running towards me. I could ,
see that he was a Malay,
SMALL, SLIGHT AND LITHE,
like all his race, black -haired, and
clad in nothing but a loin -cloth (the
Malay whis is "amok" always strips
himself).
I had been warned by ono of the
officers of the British detachment
which was quartered in Perak at
the time, and I took to the nearest
tree without the least hesitation.
Tlio Malay as he passed under-
neath
nder-
n a h
e t shookhis with kris at me a
snarl exactly like that of an ani-
mal. The kris is a long sword -like
dagger, with a "wavy" blade. It
inflicts a moat horrible wound.
I trust I may never see again
what I saw then. The passing
glimpse of the Malay'a face, as
dead -white as the brown akin ever
approaches to, the bloodshot eyes,
both told me he was "amok."
As be ran, a little toddler, not
more than ten yearn' old, came out
from behind one of the huts direct-
ly in his path. The Ma.ay slashed
at the child with his kris and al-
most severed the little head from
the body. The mother rushed out
screaming ant. was stabbed before
the cry had passed her lips.
Two coolies were the next victims.
They came unsuspectingly out of
the jungle, and scattered to right
and left at the sight of the wild
figure leaping upon them. But ate
human swiftness could save them.
I never saw anything done with
sack iucredihle rapidity. The
lay seemed to literally bound in
air. and his w irked knife to de-
scribe an arc to right and left
LIKE A FLASH OF LIGHTNING.
And there !;,, the two bodies in
the dust c,. t:.e road, which was red-
dened with their bl sod, shed in
shorter time than it takes me to
write chi, doe i,.
Remember this is not fiction, but
actual fact.
The Malay slew once more (an-
other child, alas'), and then his
hour of retribution overtuck him.
At the head of the road, where it
enters the juggle, came into view
my friend Sergeant O'Donnell.
As ha caught eight of the uniform
the Malay's supple body seemed to
momentarily arrest itself. Then he
elf a citizen priests who have told
me in the course of profeisietsal That it i• necessary for a man to
visits of the difficulty they experi
ence in saying mass at a hi altar. crr:nk liquor daily i4 a theory that
They have no difficulty at ..Ti in say- `' saf Mt hold water. 1
0UAEi1KO.
Aget--'':Day I put a burglar
alarm in your homier 1"
Lady--' No, we don't need it.''
"No, I mean it The family
across the street a etches the place
s., closely that even a burglar
couldn't got in without being seen."
"!That on earth has happened to ing [Hass on the level of the flour
your camera t" demanded Maio, a convent. $ren being an a The lazy Mali wu;,ld i ather take
(,iievertsmd haltihngter' on his way to single step disturbs them but slight- half a lova! Was work for a whole
greet hidaugly.
other informed him, in a tone of one.
To be up the flee or six steps
"Someone has stolen it "' the of a high altar, however, complete- {
ly unnerves seine of them. They
regict. ,,. have the feeling that they may fall
"Stolen it , echoed the major. sad so they have to cling to the
°Ves, stolen it.- resumed Lieu- altar et times.
tenant Andrews. "and just when I This is in reality a physical and
particularly wanted to use it. Gen not s psychic manifestation Or• .--Ys--...-----ete_-
oral Gains good paid an official visie dInailily our e)es are fixed on eib ing when a neightborittg tee was
to the tort jestrrdav afternoon he jests near us and a portion •f eur passing will relltt1ltlite ue. Wbelieve r
sees. of equilibrium ie depends t the nearest e111441a to u ars a'
u
on this fixation of vision on stead) axed •r when or *mediate :or
objects not far freta U. rounding• are ss far from us that it
"Ary one who bas sat it, a rail require+ a @peefal effort of .inion
T•44 train aad had the rItriou, to fixate them, th,Fn ws bare s
Theills!sibaasiaeboat wastest•
ed in Plvmoufl Harbor, F,ngland,
in 1774.