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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Exeter Times, 1894-11-8, Page 2e EXBTES TI1V1S TIE LOOKING CrLASS THE REAT BROOKLYN DIVINE'S 14.4.TEST SERMON. Reese aelteli Rusin or rolifilled Oran Mule From Women's Brazen alirrors -1,esson9 ittrawn Thererront-see roar teIW and Then Wash Them Away. Bnooxrarer, Oct. 28, 1894. -,-Rev. Dr. Talmage, who lom left India, aud ia now on his homeward journey, has iseleoted as the aubject of his sermon to -day, though the press--" The Looking -Glass," his text being Exodus 118:8--s" Aud he made the lover of brass, and, the foot of it wee of brass, of the looking-ghtssea of the women aeserabling." We etften hear about the. Gospel in John, and the Gospel in Luke, and the Gospel in Matthew; but there. is just as surely a. Gos- pel of Mose, mad a Gospel of Jeremiah. and. a Gospel of David. In other words, Christ is as certainly to be found in the Old Testainent as ha the New. Wheu the Israelites were marching through the wilderness, they carried their church with them. They called it the tabernacle. It was a pitohed tent; very costly, very beautiful, The frarne-work was made of fortymight boards of aceniewood set in sockets ot silver. The curtains of the plate were purple, and scarlet and blue, and fine linen, and were bung with most artistic loops. The candlestick of that tabernacle had shaft, and branch, and bowl of solid gold, and the figures of cherubim that stood. there had wings of gold; and there were lansps of gold, and rings of gold; •eo that scepticism has sometimes asked, • Where did all that pronsioue material come froin ? It is not my place to furnish the precious) stones, it is only to tell that they were there. I wish now more especially to speak of the laver that was built ir& the midst of that anciene tabernacle. It was a great basin from which the priests washed their hands and feet. The water came down • from the baein itt spouts and passed away after the cleansieg. This laver or basin was made out of the looking -glasses of the womett who had. frequented the tabernacle, and who had made these their contribution to the furniture. These looking -glasses were not made of glue, but they were brazen. The brass was of a very superior quality, and polished until it reflected easily the features of those who looked into it. So that this laver of looking -glasses spoken of in my text did double work; it not only fur- nished the water in which the priests wash- ed themselves, but'it also, on its shining, polished surface, pointed out the spots of pollution on thefaee which needed ablution. Now, my Christian friends, as everything in that ancient tabernacle was suggestive of religious truth, and for the moat part positively symbolical of truth, I shall take that laver ef looking -glasses spoken of in the text a • all -suggestive of the Gospel, which firm, ehows us our sins as in a mirror, and then washed them away by divine ab- lution. Oh, happy day. happy day, When Jesus washed my sins away. 7 have to say that this is the only look- ing -glass in which a man can see himself as he is. There are some mirrors that flatter the features and make you look better than you are. Then there are other mirrors that distort your features and make you look worse than you are ; but I want to tell you that this looking -glass of the Gospel shows a man just as he is. When the priests entered the ancient tabernacle, one giallo': at the burnished side of this laver showed them their need oteleansing ; so this Gos- pel showed the soul its need of divine washing. "Alt have sinned, and come short ei the glory of God." That is one allowing. "All we, like sheep have gone astray." That is another showing. "From • 'the orown of the head to the scare of the foot there is no health in us." That is • another showing. The world calls these • defects, imperfections, or eccentricities, or erratic' behavior, or "wild oats," or "high • living ;" • but • the Gospel tans them *in, transgressions, filth -the abominable thing •that God. hated. It was just one glance at that mirror that made Paul cry out, "Oh, wretched man that I am, who shall deliver me from the body of this • death?" and that made David ary out. "Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be clean ;" and that made Martin Luther ory out, "Oh, my sins, my eine 1" I am not talking about Pad habits, You and I do not need any Bible to tell us that bad. • habits are wrong, that blasphemy and evil - speaking are wrong. But I am talking of a sinful nature, the source of all • bad thoughts, as well as of all bad actions. The Apoetle Paul calls their roll in the first chapter of Romans. They are a regiment of death encamping around every heart, holding it in a tyranny from whioh nothing but the graoe of God can deliver it. • Here, for instance, is ingratitude. Who has not been guilty of that sin? If a man hands: us a glass of water, we say, "Thetik you," but for the ten thousand mercies that we are every day receiving from the band of God, how little expression of grati- tude -for thirst slacked, for hunger fed, for shelter and sunshine, and sound sleep and clothes to wear -how little thanks 1 I auppose there are men fifty roma of age who have never yet been down on their • knees in thanksgiving to God for his good.- ness. Besides that ingratitude of our hearts there 18 pride (who has not felt it ?)-pride that will not submit to God, that wants its own way -a nature thFit prefers vicrong • eometimes instead of right -that prefers to wallow instead of rite up. I do not care what you oall that; I am not going to guar- • rel with any theologian, or say man who makes any pretentions to theology. 1 do not cote whethee you call it "total de- pravity," or nomething else- I simply make • this announcenaent of Gocrs'Word, affirmed • and confirmed by the • experienee ef huh- dreds of Christian people; the imagination of the heart of man is evil froin youth. 4'There is none that death good; to not Oe." We have 8, bad nature, We were born with it We got it from our parents, they got it from their parents. Our thoughts are wrotig; our action is wrong; our whole life is obtioxioue to God before aonversioh; and after aonveraion, not Or1B •100a thing in US but that which the vane of God has planted awl fasteted, "Well," you say, "I can't believe that to be so." Alt ! My dear brOther, that lit beee.use you never It you could emtelt a glimpse of your natural heart before God, you wonId cry out in ainezereeet and aletm. The very &at thing this gospel does is to out down our pride aud aeltdolffloienoy. If a Man doea not feel his lost and ruined co:sat-Me before God, he loea not want any Gospel. I think the reason that there are so few conversions. in this cloy. is beettuse the tendency of the preaohing to to make men believe that they are pretty good anyhow -quite °lever, only wanting a little fiting up -aa few touottes of divine graoe, and then you will be all right a instead of proclaiming the broadaleep truth that Payson and WMteneld thundered to a race trembling on the verge of infinite and eternal disaster. "Now,' says some one, "can this rattily be true? Have we all gone astray? Is there no good. in us't" itt Hampton Court I saw a room where the four walls were (moored with looking -glass - ea; and it made no difference which way you looked, you saw yourself: And so it is in this Gospel of Christ. If you onoe step within its full precincts, you will find your whole character reflected; every feature of moral deformity, every spot of moral taint. If I understand the Ward of God, its first announcement is that we are lost. I care uot, my brother, how magnificently you may have been born, or what may have been your heritage or ancestry, you are lost by reason of sin. "But," you say, "what is the use of all this -of showing a, man's faults when he can't get rid of them ?" None( 'What was the use of that burnished surface to this laver of looking -glasses spoken of in the text, if it only stiovved the spots on the counterianee and the need of washing, and there was nothing to wash with ?" Glory be to God, I find that this laver of looking -glasses was filled with fresh water every morning, and the priest, no sooner looked on its burnished side and saw his need of cleansing, than he washed and was elean-glorious type of the gospel of my Lord Jesus, that first shows a man his sin, and then washes it all away 1 I want you to notice that this laver in which the priest washed -the laver of looking -glasses -was filled with fresh water every morning. The servants of the tabernacle brought the water in buckets and poured it into the laver. So it is with the Gospel of Christ it has a freeh salvation every day. It is not a stagnant pool filled with accumulated corruptions. It is living water whioh le brought from the eternal rook to wash away the sins of yesterday -of one moment ago. says SOM8 one, "I was a Christian twenty years ago 1" That does not mean anything to me. What are you now ? We are not talking, my brother, about pardon ten years ago, but about pardon now -a fresh salvation. Suppose a time of war should come, and I could show the government that I had been loyal to it twelve years ago, would that excuse me from taking the oath of allegiance now? Suppose you ask me about my physical health, and I should Bey 1 was well fifteen years ago -that does not say how I am now. The gospel of Jesus Christ comes and domande present allegiance present fealty, present, moral health ;and. yet how many Christians there are seeking to live entirely in past experi- ence, who seem to have no -experience of present mortar or pardon 1 I remark, further, that this laver of looking -glasses spoken of in the text was a very large laver. I always thought, from the fact that BO many washed there, and also from the feet that, Solomon afterward, when he copied that laver in the Temple, built on a very large scale, that it was large, and so suggestive of the Gospel of ,Tesus Christ and salvation by Him-vastin its pro visions. The whole world may come and wash in this laver and be Mean. When our civil war had passed, the Government of the United States made proclamation of pardon to the common soldiery in the Confederate army, but not to the chief soldiers. The Gospel of Christ does not act in that way. It says pardon for all, but especially for the chief of sinners. I do not now think of a single passage that says a small sinner ernay be saved, but I do think of passages that say a great sinner may be saved. If there be sins only faintly hued, just a little tinged, so faintly colored that you can hardly see them, there is no special pardon promised in the Bible for those sins; but if they be glaring, red like orims son, then they shall be as snow. Now, my brother, I do not state this to put a pre- mium upon great iuiquity. I merely say this to encourage that man, whoever he is, who feels he is so far gone from God that there is no mercy for him. I want to tell him there is e, good chance. Virhy, Paul was a murderer ; be assisted at the execu- tion of Stephen; and yet Paul was saved. The dying thief did everything bad. The dying thief was saved. Richard Baxter swore dreadfully ; but the grace of God met him, and Richard Baxter was saved. It is a vast laver. Go and tell everybody to =me and wash in it. Let them come up from the penitentiaries and wash away their crimes. Let them come up from the alms- house and wash away their poverty. Let them come up from their graves and wash away their death. If their be any one so worn out in sin that he cannot get up to • the laver, you will take hold of his head and put yoor arms around him, and I will take hold of his feet, and we will plunge him in thia glorious Bethesda, the VaSC laver of God's mercy and Selo:Won. In Solomon's Temple there were ten lavers and one molten 883 -this great reservoir in the midst of the temple filled with water - these lavers and this molten sea adorned with figures of palm-branoh, and oxen, and lions, end cherabirn. • This fountain of God's mercy is a vaster molten sea than that. It is adorned, not with palm branch. es, but with the wood of the cross, not with cherubim, but with the wings of the Holy Ghost; and around its great rim all the race may 001110 and wash in the molten sea. I was reading the other day of Alex- ander the Great, who, • when he was very thirsty and standing at the head o. his army, had brought to him a oup of water. He looked off upon his • host and said, "I cannot drink this, my men are all thirsty;" and he dashed it to the ground. Blessed be God! there is enough water fot all the host -enough for captains and. host. "Who- soever will may come and take of the water of life freely" -a laver broad as the earth, high as the heavens, and deep as hell. But I notice alto ie regard to this laver of looking-glaaaea apelten of in the text, that the wastiing in it was itaperatIve, and not optional. • When the priests come into thetabernaole (you will find this in the thirtieth chapter of Exodus), God tells thorn that they must wash in that laver or die. The priest might have said, "Can't I wash elsewhere? I washed iti the laver at home, and now you want me to wash here," God es,os, "Oro matter whether or not you hese washed before. Wash in this laver fie die." "Bat" says the priest, "there is water just as . clean as this -.why won' t that ?" "W'ssli here," say e God, or•rerher.-13itc • So it it; with the Goepel of dthriet much, .13 imperative . There is only this al.. Van Pelt -That's all right. That's ternatiVe: keep our sins and perish, or it tip for not asking me if I wanted a one, "Why cotd4 uot God have made more svaya to heaven than one?" I do not Lwow but ale could lieve made halt St dozen. I know He made but one. You say, "Why not have a long line of boats miming from here to heaven 1" I eannot isay, bet I simply know that there ia only one 'met You my, " Axe there not trees as luxuriantas that on UelVaryl. -more luxuriant,tor that heal neither bode nor blossom, it was stripped and barked!" Yes, yes, there have been taller trees than that and more luxuriant; but the only path to heaven im under that one tree. Inateed of quarreling because there are not more waye, let us be thankful to God thete 10 ones-oue name given taut° men whereby we eau be saved -one laver in which all the world may waah. So you see what a radiant Gospel that is I preach. 1 do not knowhow a nom oan stand stolidly and pres sent it, for it is such an eithilarant Gospel. It is not a more whim or caprice; it ia heaven or hell. You mime before your ohild, and, you have a present in your hands. You put our hands behind your back and. say, "Which hand will you take? In one band there is a treasure in the other there is not." The child blindly ohooses. But God our Father does not do that way with us. He spreads out both hands, and says, "Now this shall be very plain. In that hand are pardon,and peace, and life, and the treasures of heaveu; in this hand are punishment, and sorrow, and woe. Choose, choose for yo rselves1" "Be that believeth and is baptised, shall be towed, but he that believeth not shall be damned." Oh, my dear friends, I wish I could eoax you to aocept this Gospel. If you could just take one look iu this laver of looking. glass= spoken of in the text, you would begin now spiritual ablution. The love o Christ -I dere not toward the close of my sermon, begin to tell about it. The love of Ohrlatt Do not teak to me about a mountain; it is higher than that. Do not talk to me aboue a sea; it is deeper than that. An artist in his dreams saw suoh a splen- did dream of the transfiguration of Christ that he woke and seized his pencil, and said, "Let me paint this and die." Oh, I have seen the glories of Christ I have beheld something of the beauty of that great sacrifice on Calvary, and I have sometimes felt I would be willing to give anything if I might just sketch before you the wonders of that saoritice. I would like to do it while I live'and I would like to do it when I die. "Letine paint this mid die 1" He cornea along, weary and worn, His face wet with tears, His brow crimson with blood, and He lies down on Calvary for you. No, I mistake. Nothing was as comfortable as that A stone on Calvary would have made a soft pillow for the dying head of Christ. Nothing so comfort- able as that. He does not lie down to die. His spiked hands outspread as if to erabrace a world. Oh, what a hard end for these feet that had travelled all over Judea on ministries of mercy 1 What a hard end for those hands that had wiped away tears and bound up broken hearts !. Very hard, oh dying Lamb of God ! and yet there are those who know it and do not love Thee. They say, "What is all that to me? What if He does weep, and groan, and die? I don't want Him." Lord Jesus Christ, they will not help Thee down from the oross I The soldiers will mime and they will tear Thee down from the cross and put their arms around Thee and lower Thee into the tomb ; but they will not help. They see nothing to move them. Oh, dy- ing Christ ! turn on them Thine eyes of affection now, and see if they will not change their minds 1 I saw one hanging on a tree, In agony and blood, Who fixed his languid eyes on me, As near His cross I stood. Oh. never till my latest breath Will I forget that look! He seemed to charge me with His death Though not a word He spoke. And that is all for you! Oh, can you not love him? Come around this laver, old and young. It is so burnished you oan see your sins ; and so deep you ecu wash them all away. Oh, mourner, here bathe your bruised soul; and, sick one, here cool your hot temples in this laver. Peace 1 Do not cry any more for all thy afflictions. The black aloud that hung thundering over Sinai has floated above Calvary, end burst into the shower of a Saviour's tears. I saw in Kensington Garden a pieture of Waterloo a, good while atter the battle had. passed, and the gates had grown all over the fisld. There was a dismounted cannon, and a lamb had. come up from the pasture and lay sleeping in the mouth of that can- non, So the artise ho,d represented it -a most suggestive thing. Then I thought how the war between God and the soul had ended: and instead of the announcement, "the wages of sin Is death," there came the vvords, 'My peace I give unto thee ;" and amidst the batteries of the law that had once quaked with the fiery hail of death, I beheld the lamb of God which taketh away the sin of the world. • 'I went to Jesus as 1 was Weary., and worn, ancfsad; • I found in Him a resting place, And Re has made me glad.' The Most Gruesome Calling Tleyond all questiou that of a deep-sea diver employed in examining and clearing away aunken wrecks. Putting aside the fant that his life is in constant danger from the assaults of submarine enemies or accident to his diving dress and apparatus, the sights that he is called uponsto see, and to see moreover amidst the most horrible sur- roundings, exceed in ghastliness even those which the hospital or the army surgeon is called Upon to confront. Nowhere else on land or sea are so many accumulated horrors to be found as itt the hull of a ship whioh has sunk with crew and passengers. The hideous condition in which the diver Ands the victims of the wreck; some hell devoured by fish, some standing upright and floe ting to and fro with a ghastly parody of living motion, some abill looked together aathough yet in the last agony of the ilea th struggle, each fighting for Some real or fended coupe, and some swollen to twice their natural size, floating about the inter. ler of a ship, and knocking or rubbing up against him with it hideous life -likeness that is utterly indescribable --these are some of the horrible sights whioh deep sea divers have to work amidst when they are employed on sunken wrecks, When to all these are added. the awful gloom and silence amidst which the work has to be performed, there will not seem to be much doubt that of all modern oeilinge that of the deep-see.diver is the most gruesome. ROMarded. you have paid me 100 too looked into thin laver of leoking-glaanea wath them ewe,' arid live: But, Salta -some 1 shampoo. TOLD IN THE EVER tADES, " What day of the month and year Is ida "ay 8, 18110." "Is it possible 1 So I hove beeulu thie dreary region leas than fifteen months. It =ems a oentery mutt leave soon,'±4 mind is clearer this evening, Albert. Memory is at work. oan recall -my • God 1 what does it mean ?" • Albert Giovanni leaned over kis• sick friend tintil their eyes met. "It means, Leon, that death is even new at your elbow 1 I knew that before you passed away reason would resume her tarmac: and that you would suffer great mental torture as a panishment or ein and crime." The sick man wed° no answer. Be lay perfeotly still, his eyes gradually assuming a look of agony as a tide of memory swept through his erstwhile clouded. brain. Outside the rain was softly falling ; a gust of Wind now and then shook the door and windows of the cabin. It was a rude struoture made of rough, pine boerds run - meg up and down, with a mud and stick ohimney at one end. The one room was nearly devoid of furniture. Nowhere in all that wild twamp region of Florida could there be found a more oomfortlese habita- tion. The occupants were in keeping 'with their surroundings. The sick man lay on a pallet at one aide of which was a table • containing vials of medioine, including a curimisly shaped bottle partially filled with a white powder, and at the other a bed similar to the one be occupied. He had one day been a man of fine physique and ex- tremely handsome, but) a wasting disease had reduced him to a mere skeleton, and his sunken cheek, pallid features and gen- eral appearance indicated that the candle of life was rapidly burning out. His oompanion was tall and sinewy. He looked like a college professor just from a German university with his dark glittering eyes and his hair falling in unkempt locks around his shoulders. Quiet and self- liontained, there was that about him whiclr disclosed •that his capacity for love or hate was unbounded. • Sitting upright in the bed, Arnosi said feebly but resolutely : "Toll me everything --everything 1" "With pleasure. Fourteen months ago, Arnosi, you a, leader in New York society, member of • the most popular city club, courted for your wealth, caressed for your • handsome face, the glass of fashion and the mould of form,' suddenly disappeared. All your world wondered; no one could do more, for you left neither trace nor word behind you, "Doctor Albert Giovanni, the celebrated physician, the famous savant, also disap- peared at exactly the same time. The New York dailies printed columns about us, the magazines published various theories, re- porters and detectives vainly eearohed for us; end to this hour our disappearance is one of the mysteries of the metropolis, never, perhaps, to be explained. Yet one of the papers ehat employed a oorps of de- tectives to find us gave the key to it in a ittle eight -lino item stating that the lovely Marie Gordon, stepsister of Dr. Giovanni, had lost her mind, and was to be sent to a private sanitarium, in the interioxeof Fier - with the hope that change of scene and clunitte might restore mental and physical health. " Amos% yn br. ke her heart, wrecked her love 1 e love teat I would aave given the wes t t os the is o Id to win--saorificed honor- ay, even life itself to possess -you threw aside as a oh Id NI° td cast away a broken toy 1 I loved her seere:ly,it is true, yet tioae the less passionately t and when she told me that she could love no one but yomeven though you spurned her affection, I ewore to avenge her. From that moment I hated you. I determined to ruin you pecuniarily, destroy your reason, and final- ly your life. "My hobby in my profession was the concoctions of poisons and the study of their operation. I prepared a subtle powder which, when administered, saps reason, destroys vitality, and stealthily carries its victim to the grave, defying detection in the event of a inedicalsinvestigation being made. Marie, loveorazed though she was' begged for your craven life when 1 made her understand my purpose. But I was inexorable. My plans were al' carried to it successful termination. • First you were in- duced to speculate, and in one of the finan. oial storms that passed over Wall street last year the fortune you inherited from your father was swept away, leaving you a pauper. On the night ot the day that brought this disaster you were, drugged, reinoved secretly to a ship, and tarried to Pensacola, thence to this spot at the north- ern extremity of the everglades of Florida. Around us the foot of man has seldom trod; in the vast jungle beyond no human being has over fully penetrated. Everywhere is gloom, desolation, isolation. Hunters rare, ly visit thesewastes. In the fourteen men ths I have been here I have seen no human be- ing, heard no human voice other than your own, Ttelee I fancied" - He paused, wiped his forehead, and Went "MY revenge ia complete. Your death ie only the mutation of hours, perhaps minutes. I have given you deity a dose' of that white powder'a-pointing to the ouriouely shaped bottle- and it has ful- filled the mission I created it to perform." Arnosi still sat upright in his pallet ataring at iovanti, grasping his meaning little by little, while drope of sweat rolled, down his lace. " Snd Marie ?" he Whispered. "She is deed. The institution in which she wee tionfined is hot far from here. Sheasoaped from it, and periabed in the everglades." A a; range Smile °teased Leon' t face, Vcn liee-murderer , Marie Well lives - Listen 1" / If) The sound of Immo tine singing floeted eto ache, ibeibin:gl oat the lake, G iov mil Stertecl ; look of terror eae into bit yls,rh "Maria lfsZia4rnt 80 Irehearethevmcebeotbutuernet4hu. Listeu 1" Ile gazed eogerly toward, the lake. Above the patter of atm rain, boy= on the light wind, oar= the 'words of an bowie titan pronounced in mesh thin, weird not= that they seemed to be uttered by an in- visible spirit lather than a creature of flesh and blood, Giovanni listened an instant, ttehrernoir,c1 adri st ienpigp eft:ruled tibiae t Isheiu7gi leh. a "Y of Left alone, Arnosi still sat upright, his eyes fastened on the lake, Nearer and nea8. es came the voice. • Another instant and a light skiff oame in sight, seemingly danc- ing on the bosont of the water. In tbe frail craft, standing ereot, a paddle in her hand, was a young girl, who, thinly and fantastically clad, with sprays of Spanish moss floating around her, her hair stream- ing down her shoulders, and it crown of water libes on her brow, appeared like an inhabitant of this waste when it existed at the fproeglbaoo.idaftly.time rad or than a Immo. b Arnosi bad strength enough left) to strike on the windows with his hand. She ob- served the signal. Mooring the skiff, she sprang on the beaoh and ran up to the cabin. She recognized Arnoai, bounded to hiomrar,knelt by his side, and flung her wasted arms abont his neck without uttering a w • "Forgive me Marie 1" he whispere • Perhaps at that moineut reason was et - stored to the darkened mind. • But if eo, the excess of joy was too much. The rain pattered on the roof of the hut, the wind swayed the open door to and fro, but the two figures clasped in eaeh other's arms never stirred. Soon darknese enveloped them as in a shroud. In October of that year •a party of hunters who chanced to wander into that quarter of the everglades •found three dead bodies -two in the hut a,nd one outs side. Li rusty pistol lay near the latter, indicating suicide ; but who they were or how they oame in that dreary waste the hunters could only conjecture. Moved by a humane instinct they hollowed out a rude grave, and placed the remains in it. Then they went their way. PERSONAL. Everyone of England's royal princes wears a facsimile of his bride's wedding ring. Krupp, the great iron founder of Essen, Germany, is to, sapply Italy with 10,000,- 000 nickel coins. The Queen inourred a, fee of 7s ad for hav- ing allowed six weeks to elapse before registering the birth bf the present Duke of Edinburgh. Paul Lindau, the well-known German novelist, has been appointed intendant of the famous court theater at Meiningen. He will assume his duties next spring. According to the last wishes of Rev. Asbury 0. Clarke'who died last week in New York, his body was laid out for burial in white broadcloth. • Miss Braddon has now been writing for over thirty years with undiminished repu- tation. She usually oornmencies work soon after breakfast 8,nd considers her task com- pleted when she has composed some 3,000 words.. Franoisque Saroey writes in • a recent feuileton that he never replies to attacks made on him, because he is convinced that the publio judges a man by the sum total of his own work and not by what a casual, enemy may any about him, • Signor Crispi is writing a history of the Marsala Thousand, or an account of Garibaldi's expedition at the head of 1,000 followers against the two Sicilies in 1860 The expedition was planned by Crispi himself, who has many unpublished docu- ments bearing on it in his posseemon. • Beerbohm Tree recently, transported his whole company of sixteen people from Balmoral to Dublin in time for an evening's performance. The distance of 561 miles, inolading the passage of the Irish Chan- nel, was made, in less than seventeen hours. This list calling upon oaten: in Italy to prove their profieienoy in reading and writing before their names can be entered upon the register contains the mamas of His Majesty liumbert I. Suffrage in Italy is dependent upon an educational tion. Dr. Ehlers, of Copenhagen, has made a speolal inspection tour of Southern leeland to aecertain the number of lepers, and foued fifty-three, or twice as many as ex- peoted. A hospital is to be built to pre- vent further spread of the dieeete. John W. Hutchinson, one of the famous family of eingers to whom our fathers nod grandfathers listened, is defetulant in a suit, brought.by a widow, aged 28, who alleges brearta of promise of marriage. Mr. Hutehiheon, who as 74 years old, dent= the charge. M me. Coquelin, the mother of the two great actors, died recently at the age of 84. Aftet her husband'a death she carried on the bakery at Boalogna.suMer for a long time, When her mobs became success- ful they established her in a comfortable house at Seeaux, Lecly 'Randolph Chtirchill has weitten to a friend in langlaed that hor husband shows no signs of iteprovement, ; that hie physical weakness is actions and frequently alarm- ing, and that it is'itnprobable that ho will be able to fulfill the engagement whioh he made in anticipation of his recovery. THE SUNDAY SCHOOL. INTERNATIODIAL LESSON, NOV. 11. "leho Twelve choten," Marlc 3.6-19-001den 'rev, John 1536. GallEnat swArgatENT. The festive monstry of Christ watt eow half over, toad yet hardly it step had been taken in the dev,eloputent of his kingdom He has not yet told operable, or ohosen an apostle, or, so far as we know, ina.de ate/ formai and canner:tett statement of the fundamental principles of the kingdom of God. It, is midsummer; tale enemies of Jesus art actively plotting his death ia the oommon hatred of the innocent Saviour the antagonism of Pharisees and Herodians is forgotten., Before the rising • danger Jesus retires from the city to the seashore. But the masses do not Rime the enmity of their leaders, and larger .orowds than ever before follow. About twelve miles west of the Sea of Galilee, and about seven miles southwest of Caperna,um, there rises a mountain oalled " The Horns of Rattan" because of a peculiar little horn or cone that rises at eaoh end. It is a picturesque mountain, and is soon to become pre- eminently saored,,becsause on its sides was preached the Sermon on the Mount, Hence. forth it is to be known ELS the Mountain of Beatitudes. To this mountain as the night falls Jesus retires. All night he spends in prayer. In the mcruing he calls from hls iittle crowd of followers those whom he deems fittest to become hie messengers, and the twelve are organize.1-apostles to the people, builders of the Church. In their company we find the impulsive fisherman, the two tervent sons of Zebedee, a tax gath- erer, and others whose names, unknown to earth, shine on the twelve foundations of the Jerusalem above. • ExELANATonv /torn. •Verse 6. The Pharisees went forth. It was plain now that there wan nothing in common between them arid Jesus. Took co asset with the Herodians. The political party which favored the rule of Herod Antipas. As a consequence they were friendly to the Roman power and to the iatroduotion of Gentile customs generally. So far as they were a bo iy in any sense they were political rather than religious ; but they were natera.1 and bitter antagon- ists of the Pharisees, who were intense • nationalists. A council of Pharisees and Herodians was an alliance of religious fanaticism and worldly policy against Je- sus. How they might destroy him. Many silly wonders have been expressed that the Jews could have killed such a character as Jesus. The real wonder is that they per- mitted his public lifa to last three years. Not only was their wickedness arrayed against his goodness (and they were wicked -for the Pharisees were bigoted, hard- hearted hypocrites, and the Herodians skeptical, licentious, cruel, and cowardly), but both therie parties were interested in the perpetuity of the prevalent social and ecclesiastical conditions. So far as they understood Jesus, he advocated the things they hated, and SO far as they indorsed our Lord's doctrine, they did not know he held it. (1) Thus would the world destroy its' best friend. 7, 8. Jesus withdrew himself. Not from fear of his enemies, but to gain time • before the death which b*e knew awaited him for proclaiming his Gospel through the land, and for -the training of his disciples for their work, To the see. The sea of Galilee. Agreat multitude. . . fol- lowed. It would appear that the hatred of the leaders was not shared by the people, neither at this nor at any time during the life of Jesus. His ministry was now at the height of its popularity, From Judea. Though Jesuit had titught but little in Judea, the news of his works and words had been borne thither by the pilgrims from every part of the lona, to the great annual feasts. Idumea. The country of Edom, south of Paleetine. Beyond Jordan. The province known as Peres. About Tyre and Sidon. The Jews living on the west. ern borders of Palestine, near these two cities, which were great marts ot commerce for the ancient world. 9, 1.0. A small ship. "A little boat" (Revised Version). It was probably pro- pelled by °are. Wait on him. To carry him from point to point on the lake shore for preaching, and to suable him to escape from the crowd when needing rest. "All rich ships from the Indies were not to be compared with this." --Leighton. He had healed many. Another ot Mark'sincidental allusions to miracles of which we have no detailed report. Pressed . . . to touch him. They possessed faith sufficient to be- lieve that Jesus could heal them by a touch, but not sufficient to seek for healing with- out the actual contact,. (2) How narrow, at best, is the range of 'human faith 1 At many as had plagues. Literally, "scourges." 11, 12. Unclean spirits. That 18, persona possessed by evil spirits or demons. Thou art the Son of God. Thus showing that them trouble was not mere derangement of mind, for this would not give them power to recognize his divine nature. Straitly charged them. "Charged them much ' (Revised Vetsion). (3) Christ will hFsve sav- ed men, and not lost demons, for his mes- sengers. 13. He goeth up into a mountain. This may have been Kum liattine "the Horns of Ilattin," a double -peaked mountain west of the Sea of Galilee, but it is not certainly known. He went there for prayer, accord- ing. to Luke 6. 12, who oftener than the other evangelists mentions Jesus' pray. era. (4) The greater a purpose, the greeter need of beginning it with prayer. Calleth unto him. Out of the great body of his professed followere. larhom he would. 'Whom he himself would" (Re- vised Version), an expression showiag that the choice was thoroughly his own. They came unto him. Showing in their prompt and steadfast obedience the wisdom of his choice. (5) Let us be as quick at our Mas- ter's call. 14, 15. He, ordained. "Appointed" (Revised Version). It was an appointment, not an ordination in arta form. Should be with him. For companionship, for pre- tection, for serviee, for training and in- struction in the gospel. (6) While enemies combine against Jesus, he prepares preach- ers to perpetuate his kingdom. (7) There is no achool of theology so good as personal dwelling end learning from Jesus. Might send them forth. After sufficient training. Power to heal. (8) note Whom Christ calla to his work he teidoWs for it. Concerning the call of the %potties note: (I) He °hoe men Of the people ; (2) he ohoee easeed men ; (3) he ehoae iron: earmeg hie peofein tied followers. 16, 17. Simon ho eutnanied Peter. .That AM. IMO g, " Rook," referring to Ilia streugth, bold. nese. Mid force of oliareeter rather then to firmnese or steadfastness, Jane. Tam die, mine who Iv= first of the apoetlee to die (Acta 12). joho the brother ot Jaynes, The beloved dieciple and writer of the fourth gospel. Most, faithfal of all, ho remained with Jesue during his trial, anct received the virgin mother itito hie family after the o uciexioe. Boatierges. Perhaps refereing to the fervent temperarnent of the brothere, perhaps to tbe eareestness of their preeeh- ing, 18, 19. Andrew. The firat of the disci" plea to become ecquainted with Jesus (tee John 1.40), Philip. His early acquaintance With Jesus la related in John 1.43. Bartholomew. Probably the same with Natlianael, au the first and last chap- ters of Jobe. Thomas. The disciple whose fidelity was strong, bet whoite faith was &ow. Comp. John 11, 16, and 20. 24, 25. James'the on of Alpheus. Sotnethnee called James. the Less. Thaddeus. Called in Luke 6, 16, Judas, and in Matt 10, 3, Lebbeus. It is uncertain whether he was identical with Jude, who wrote the epistle. Simon the Canaanite. This Oilfield probably be "the Zealot," a member of sect faoatioally adhering to Jewish institu- tions, and opposing all coinpromise with heathenism. Judas Iscariot "Judas of Keri th," a town in Judah. He m y have been at this time a simper- believer and a devoted follower, though afterward the betrayer of his Lord, Into a house. Means simply, "they came home," This clauee belongs properly to the next paragraph and the uext lesson. , PEMBROKE'S MARRYING SEASON. A Buse' Calladiall TONVA with a Reputation tor Interesting. Weddings. . The fall marrying season is in full swing in Pembroke, Ont., says an American paper. This is the bustling town that porters on the railroad say has more weddings than any other in proportion to its population. It has about 5,000 real - dents and probably more pretty girls than any other town of its • size in Canada. Scores of its young men have gone away to get a start ip life, but it seems an in. variable rule that they shall come back to Pembroke to get married. Travellers get a glimpse of these young women ofteu as the trains go through Pembroke, now that the time tables on the road have been changed so that the ease and west bound through trains pass that place in the daythne. The young women often come down to •the station,sand one sees at a glance that they area merry bright -faced lot, with ruddy cheeks and overflowing with good nature. They, laugh and even romp some, as well as occasionally cast sheep's eyes &fettle train whiie it waits. • The town looks li1e monis of the flourishing places in northern New York and is in the heart of the beau.- tiful Ottawa valley, which resembles the Mohawk valley to some extent, and in • certain times of the year seems even more fertile. The young women of the town are in keeping with the please, It is said that few of the young men who leave there ever marry in the towns or cities to which they go, and that nine times out of ten they come to wed their former sweethearts. June and October,of course,are the marry- ing months, In those menthe the platform of the station is often crowded with friends of some newly wedded couple, come down to give them a send-off on their wedding trip. Frequently three, or four •et theae wedding, parties are at the stallion, andlhe whole town seems to be Were with th em. At such times ....the conductor has it hard time to get the train off on schedule tinie, /n addition to the showers of rice that fall • the trainis almost always bomber ded with old shoes, and it keeps the regular pas- sengers at well as Mae bridal couples dodg- ing the missiles of good lack. A colored porter who has been running over the road for five years explained it to • a reporter the other day in this way: "1 have been a porter on sleeping oars in the United States and in Canada for years, and have run all over both countries. This beats any.other town in both countries for weddings. The girls are prettier here than in any other town I was eVgi in. You • can see that by looking at those girls out there now and you don't wonder that tha young men come back here to marry them. Of couree I have a good deal of sweeping to do when we get a bridal party on board to get clear of all the rice that is thrown into the oar, but we don't mind that for the bridegroom always takes pity en us and sees that we are liberallyrewarded for our work. • " But there is another side to it You will notice that these people here are pretty well shod. Now it is a feat the shoes that they throve here are not old as a rule. Some of them have been worn only shcrt time. I suppose it is because they pinch their owners' feet or something like . that; the young people want to get rid of them. • Perhaps its is -.because they, • are ashamed to throw a shabby shoe at their friends down at a station. At any. rate I seldom have to buy any shoes for ruyeelror family. When I get it pretty •good shoe only partly worn I put it oue side, and the chances are that in a week or two its mate will Some along. If I don't get the mate some other porter will and when nenseary we exchange. If we cannot use the shoes oarselvee there are ways of disposing of them, and so you see, we are glad when the marrying rush 'tete .11 BB Pembroke. It's a great wedding town, the best in the country." • As Ills Mother Used to Do. Efe oriticised her puddings and he found fault with her cake; He wished she'd make such biscuit as hie; mother used to =AO She didn't wash the (belief, and she didn't . make a Stew, Nor even mend his stookings, as his mother • used to do. tale mother, had six children, but by night her b rk was done; Ilia wife seemed drudging always, yet she • only had the ono. Ilia mother always wise well dressed, his • Wife would 18s�, too, If only ehe would manage as his mother used to do. Ah, She was hot perfect, though she tried t� do her host, Until at length she thought her time had come be have a rest; So when one day be want; the imam old rig. marole all through, , She turned and boxed hie ears, just sot his mothee esed to do.