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REV. DR. TALMAGE'S SERMON AT
THE ACADEMY IN NEW YOWL
The Eloquent Preather ea Influence
Temptation an 4 the 'Wiles or the World
-Story or the Good Angel and the
Ecid,
NEW Yonn, April 21, -There is no
diminution in the vast numbers that
e.seenible from Sunday to Sunday to listen
to the eloquent sermons of Rev. Dr, Tan
Meg% To -day he chose for his subject
"After the nettle," the text selected being
I Sametel =xi, 8, "And it came to pan on
the morrow, when the Philistinee came to
strip the elain, that they found Saul and
hia three sons fallen in Mount Gilboa."
Some of you were at South Mountain or
Shiloh, or Ball's Bluff, or Gettysburg, on
northern or southern side, and Ink you if
there is any udder sight than a battlefield
after the guns have stopped firing? I
walked across the field of Antietam just
after the conflict, The scene was so sick-
ening I shall not describe ib. Every valu-
able thing had been taken from the bodies
of the dead, for there are always vultures
hovering over and aroand aboet an army,
and they pick up the watohes and the
memorandum books, and the lettere, and
the daguerreotypes, and the hats and the
coats, applying them to their own uses.
The dead make no resistance. So there
are always camp followers going oo and
after an army, as when Scott wenb down
into Mexico, as when Napoleon marched.
up toward Moseley?, as when Von Moltke
went to Sedan. There ie a similar none
in my text.
Saul and his army had been horribly out
to pieces. Mount Gilboa was ghastly with
the dead. On the morrow the stragglers
carve on to the field, and they lifted the
latchet of the helmet from under the chin
of the dead, and they picked up the swords
and bent them on them knee to test the
temper of the metal, and they opened the
wallets and counted the coin. Saul lay
dead along the ground, eight or nine feet
In length, and 1 auppose the cowardly
Philistines, to show their bravery, leaped
upon the trunk of his carcass and jeered at
the fallen slain and whistled. through the
mouth of his helmet. Before night those
cormorants had taken everything valuable
from the field. "And it came to pass on
the morrow when the Philistines came to
strip the slain that they found Saul and his
three sons fallen in Mount Gilboa."
Before I get through to -day 1 will show
you that the same process is going on all
the world over and every day, and that
when men have fallen eaten and the world,
so far from pitying them, go to work re-
morselessly to take what little is left, thus
stripping the slain,
There are tens of thousands of young
men everyyear comity 'iwin the country to
our great cities. Th ehme with brave
hearts and grand. expectations. The coun-
try lads sib down in the village grocery,
with their feet on the iron rod around the
redhot stove in the evening, talking over
the prospects of the young man who has
one off to the oity. Two or three of them
thibk that perhaps he may get along very
well and succeed, but the most of them
prophesy failure, for it, is very hard to
think that those whom we knew in boy-
hood will ever make any great success in
the world.
But our young man has a fine position in
a dry goods store. The month is over.
He gets his wages. He ia not accustomed
to have so much money belonging to him.
elf. He is a little excited and does not
know exacitly what to do with it, and he
spends it in some places where he ought
not. Soon there comes up new compan-
ions and acquaintances from the bar-
rooms and the saloons of the city. Soon
that young man begins to waver in the
battle of temptation, and soon his zeal
goes down. In a feyr months or few
yearshe has fallen. He is morally dead.
He is a mere eorpse of what he once was.
The harpies of sin snuff up the taint and
ome on the field. is garments gradual-
ly gire out. He has pewned his watch.
His health is failing him. His credit
perishes. He is too poor to pay his v,ay
home to the country. Down, down ! Why
do the low fellows of the city now stink
to him so closely ? Is it to help him back
to a moral and spiritual life? Oh, no; I
will tell you why they stay; they are
Philistines stripping the slain.
Do not look where I point, but yonder
stands a men ho once had. a beautiful home
in this city. His house had elegant furni-
ture, his children were beautifully clad, his
name was synonymous with honor and
usefulinese, but evil habit knocked at his
front door, knocked at his back door,
knocked at his parlor door, knocked at his
bedroora door. Where is the piano 7 Sold
to pay the rent. Where is the hatmack ?
Sold to meet the butchers' bill. Whereare
the carpets? Sold to get bread. Where is
the wardrobe? Sold to get rum. Where
are the daughters? Working their imgers
off to keep the family together, Worse
and worse until everything is gone. Who
is that going up the front steps of that
house 1 That is a creditor, hoping to get
some chair or bed that, has not been levied
upon. Who are those two gentleman now
going up the front steps? The one is a con-
atable ; the other is the sheriff. Why do
they go there? The unfortunate is morally
dead, socially dead, financially dead, Why
do they go there? 1 will tell you why the
creditors, and the constables, and the
sheriffs go there. They are come on their
own moment, and come on account of the
law stripping the slain.
An ex -member of congress, one of the
mot eloquent men that ever stood in the
house of representativein mad in his last
momenta: "This is the end, 1 am dying
-dying on a borrowed bed, covered by a
borrowed sheet, in a house built by public
oharity. Bury me unaler that tree in the
middle of the field, where I shall not be
crowded, for I have been crowded all my
life." Where are the jolly politicians and
the diesipoting comrades who had been
with him laughing at his jokes, applauding
.hie eloquence and plunging him into sin?
They lavve 'eft, Why? His money is
one, his reputation is gone, hit wit is gone,
hie clothes are gone, everything is gone.
Why should they stay any longer? They
have completed their work, They have
etripped the slain.
There is &other way, however, of doing
thee Berne work. I1ere is a man Who,
throng)) hie tu Is prostrate. Me aohnow-
ledges that he has donenvrong, Now is the
time for you to go to that niMa and. say,
"Thousands of people have been. as fier
astray as yea ere and got be,ok. Note is the
Vine for you toga to that man and tell hint
of the omnipotent grave of God -that is
eufficieat for ay poor aoul.
Now is the time to go to go tell hien how
swearing .Tohn Beltran through the grace
of God, afterward mune to the celestial
oity, Now et the time to go to that man
and tell him how profligate Newton oame•
through ocinvitrsioteto be a world renowned
preaoher of righteonences. Now is the
time to tell that men that multitudes who
hove been pounded with all the flails of sin
and dregged through all the sewers of
pollution at last have risen to positive
dominion of moral power.
You do not tell him that, do you ? No
You say to him : Loan you money ? No,
You are down, You will have to go to
the dogs. Lend you a dollar ? I would
not lend you five dents to keep you from
the gallows, You are debauched. Get
out of my eight now. Down. You will
have to stay down,' And thus the
bruised and battered men are sometimes
mooted by those who ought to lift them
up. Thus the last vestige of hops is
taken from them. Thus those who ought
to go and lift and save them are guilty of
stripping the slain.
l'he point I want to make is this ; Sin is
hard, cruel and merciless. Instead of help
ing a man up it helps hizn dowmand when
like Saul and his comrades, you lie on the
field it will come and steal your sword and
helmet and shield, leaving you to the jack-
al and crow,
But the world wed eaten do not do all
their work with the outcast and abandoned.
A respectable and impenitent man cornet
to die, He is fiat on his back. He could
not get up if the house was on Ere. Ad-
roiteat medical skill and gentlest nursing
have been a failure. He has come to
his last hour. What does eaten do for such
a man? Why, he fetches up all the inapt,
disagreeable and harrowing things in his
life. lie says : "Do you remember those
chances you had for heaven and missed
them Do you remember all those lapses
in conduct? Do you remeniber all those
opprobious words, and thoughts and am
gone ? Don't remember them, eh? Pll
make you remember them." And then he
takes all the past and empties them on the
deathbed, as the mailbags are emptied on
the postoffice floor. The man is tuck, Re
canuobget away from them.
Then the man says to eaten: "You
have deceived me. You told me that all
would be well. You said there would be
no trouble at the last. You told me if I
did so and so you would do eo and so. Now
you oorner me and hedge me up, and sub-
merge me in everything Ha, ha 1"
says eaten. "1 was only fooling you. It
is mirth for me to see you suffer. I have
been for thirty years plotting to get you
just where you are. It is ,hard for you
now. It will be worse for you after awhile.
It pleases me. Lie still, site Don't flinch
or shudder, . Come, now, I will tear off
from you the last rag of expectation. I will
rend away from your soul the last hope.
I will leave you bare for the beating of the
storm. It is my business to strip the slain."
While men are in robust health, and their
digestion is good, and their nerves are
strong, they think their physicel strength
will get them safely through the last exi-
gency.. Tney say it is only cowardly women
who are afraid, at the last and cry out for
God. "Wait till I come to die. I will
show you. You won't hear me pray or call
for a minister, nor want a chapter read me
from the Bible." But after the man has
been three weeks in a sick room his nerves
are not so steady and his worldly compan-
ions are not anywhere near to cheer him up,
and he is persuaded that he must quit life.
His physical courage is all gone.
He jumps at the fall of a teaspoon in
a Kilmer. He shivers at the idea of going
away. He says " Wife, I don't think
my infidelity is going to take me through.
For God's sake,don't bring up the children
to do as I have done. If you feel like it,
I wish you would read a verse or two out
of Fannie's Sabbath school hymn book or
New Testament. But eaten breaks in and
says : "Von have always thought religion
a trash and a lie. Don't give up at the last.
Besides that, you cemnot, in the hour you
have to live get off on that track. Die as
you lived. With my great black wings I
shut out that light. Die in darkness, I
rend away from you that last veetige of
hope. It is my business to strip the slain."
A man who has rejected Christianity and
thought it all trash comes to die. He was
in the svreet of a great agony, and his wife
said: " We had better have some prayer."
"Mary not a breath of that," he said.
"The lightest word of prayer veould roll
back on me like rocks on a drowning man. I
have come to the hour of test. I have had
a chance, but I forfeited it. I believed in
a liar, and he has left ine in the lurch.
Mary bring me Tom Paine, that hook that
I swore by and lived by, and pitch
it into the fire and let it burn and'
burn as I myself shall soon burn.'
And then with the foam on his lips and his
hands tossing wildly in the air, he cried
out: "Blackness of Darkeess ! Oh, my
God,too late 1" And the spirits of darkness
whistled up from the depth and wheeled
around and around him,stripping the slain.
Sin is a luxury noW. It is exhilaration.
now. It is victory now. But after awhile
it is collision. It is defeat. It ie exter-
mination. It is jackalism. It is robbing
the dead. It is stripping the slain. Give
it up to -day -give it um Oh,how you have
been cheated °Lamy brother, from one thing
to another. All these years you have been
under an evil mastery that you anderstood
not. "inlet have yonr companions done for
you? What have they.done for your health?
Nearly ruined it by carousal. What have
they done for your fortune? Almost scatter-
ed it by spendthrift behavior. What have
they done for your reputation ? Almost
ruined it with good men. What have they
done for your immortal sol? Alinost in-
sured its overthrow.
You are hastening on toward the consum
!nation of all thab is sad. To -day you stop
and think, but it is only for a moment, and
then you will tramp on, and at the close of
this service you will go out, and the ques-
tion will be,"How did you like the sermon?"
And one men will say, "I liked it very well,'
and another will nay "/ didn't like ib at
all," but neither of the answers will touch
the tremonclous fact than if impenitennyou
are going at thirty knots an hour towards
shipwreck. Yes you are in a battle where
you will fall, and while your surviving re,
lativen will take your remaining eatitta,and
the cemetery will take your body, tiro
messengers of darkttess will take your soul
and come and go about you stripping the
slain,
Many are lrying out, "1 admit I am
aloin -f admit it," On what battlefield, my
brothers? By what weapon? Polluted
imagination," says one man, "Intoxicating
liquor." says smother Man, "My own herd
heart," says nether main Do you realize
Ms? Then I ante to tell you that the
retipotent Christ is ready to Welk aeon
TIU ET4R TIXES
thie battlefield and revive and resuscitate
azul resurreot your dead soul. bet hIm
take your hand and rub away the nntith.
nese ) your head and bathe off the aching;
yMtr heart tad atop its wild throb, Jte
nrougb b Lames to life he broughtJairus'
daughter to life; he brought the yomig
man of Nein to life, aud thoo are three
proofe anyhow that he oan bring you to life.
When the Philistines game down on the
field, they etepped between the corpses,
and they rolled over the dead, and they
took away everything that was valnable,
and 80 10 WAR with the people that followed
after the armies at C,haneelloreville, and at
Pittsburg Landing, and at Stone River,
and at Atlanta, stripping the slain, but the
northern and southern women -God biess
them 1 -came op the field yetth basins and
pads and towels mid lint and cordiale and
Christiau encouragement, and the poor
fellows that lay there lifted up their arms
and said, "Oh, how good that does feel
since you dressed it 1" and others looked
up and said, "Oh, how you make me think
of my mother 1" and others said, "Tell the
folka at home I died thinking about them"
and another looked up and. sold, "Kiss,
won't you sing me a verse of 'Home Sweet
Home,' before I die ?" And then the tattoo
was sounded, and the hats were off, and
the service was read, "I am the resurrobion
and the life," and in honor of the departed
the muskets were loaded and the command
given: "Present! Fire 1"
And there was a shingle stab up at the
head of the grave, with the epitaph of
"Lieutenaut---in the Fourteenth Mas.
sachusetts regulars," or "Captains, --in
the :Fifteenth regiment of South Carolina
volunteers," And so now across this great
field of moral and spiritual battle the
angels of God came walking among the slain,
and there are voices of comfort, and voices
of hope, and voices of resurrection, and
voices of heaven.
One night I saw a tragedy on the corner
of Broadway and Houston street. A young
man, evidently doubting as to which
direction he had better take, his hat lifted
high enough so that you could see he had
an intelligent forhead, stout chest ' • he had
a robust development. Splendidyoung
man. Cultured young man, Honored
young man. Why did he stop there while
so many were going up and down? The fact
is that every man has a good angel and
bad angel contending for the mastery of his
spirit, and there was a good angel and a
bad angel struggling with that young man's
soul at the corner ofBroadway andHouston
street.
"Come with me," said the good angel.
"1 will take you home, I will spread Any
wivge over your pillow. I will lovingly
escort you all througk life under super-
naturahprotection. I will bless every cup
you drink out of, every couoh you rest
on, every doorway you enter. I will con-
secrate your tears when you weep, your
sweat when you toil, and at last I will
hand over your grave into the hand of the
bright angel of a Christian resurrection.
In answer to your father's petition and your
mother's prayer I have been sent of the
Lord out of heaven to be your guardian
spirit. Come with me," said the good
angel in a voice of unearthly symphony.
It was musio hke that whioh drops from
lute of heaven when a seraph breathes on
it. "Noon)," said the bad angel. "Come
with me. I have something better to offer.
The wines I pour are from °helices of be-
witching carousal. The danoe 1. lead is
over floor tessellated with unrestrained
indulgences. There is no God to frown on
the temples of sin where I worship. The
paths 1 tread are through meadows,
daisied and primrosed. Come with me."
The young man hesitated at a time when
hesitation was ruin, and the bad angel
smote the good angel until it departed,
spreading wings through the starlight up-
ward and away until a door flashed open m
the sky, and forever the wings vanished.
That was the turning point in that young
man's history, for, the good angelftown, he
hesitated no longer, but started on a path,.
way which is beautiful at the opening, but
blasted ab the last,
The bad angel, leading the way, opened
gate after gate, and at each gate the road
became rougher and the sky more lurid,
and what was peculiar as the gate slammed
shut it came to with a jar that indicated
that it would never open. Passed each
portal, there was a grinding of locks and
a shoving of bolts, and the scenery cm
either side of the road changed from gar.
dens to deserts, and the June air became
a cutting December blast, and the bright
wings of the bad angel turned to sack-
cloth, and the eyes of light became hollow
with hopelese grief, and the fountains
that at the start had toned with wine
poured forth bubbling tears and foaming
blood, and on the right side of the road
there was a serpent, and the man said to
the bad angel, "What is that aerpent?"
and the answer was, "That is the serpeat
of stinging remorse." On the left aide of
the road there was a lion, and the man
asked the bad angel, "What is that lion?"
and the answer was, "That is the lion of
all devouring despair." A vulture flew
through the sky, and the tnan asked the
bad angel, "What is that vulture?" and
the answer was, "That is the vulture
waiting for the carcasses of the slain."
And then the man began to try to pull
off him the folds of something that had
wound him round and round, and he
said to the bad angel, "What is it that
twists me in this awful convolution ?" and
the answer was, ',That is the worm that
never dies." And then the man said to
the bad angel " What does all this
mean? I trusted in what you said at the
corner of Broadway and Houston street:
I trusted in all, and why have you thus
deceived me ?" Then the last deception fell
off the charmer and ie said : "I was sent
forth from the pit to destroy your soul.
I watched my chance for many a long
year. When you hesitated that night on
Broadway, I gained my triumph. Now
you are here. Ha 1 ha 1 You are here.
Come, now, let no fill these two ohalicee of
fire and drink together to darkness and
woe and death. Hail I Hail I" Oh young
man, will the good angel sent forth from
Christ or the bad angel sent forth by sin
get the victory over your soul? Their
wings are interlocked this moment above
you, contending for your destiny, as above
the Apenninee eagle and condor fight mid.
sky. This bour may decide your destiny.
Protection that Protects.
Brownston-Yes,sir. My house hat been
robbed three times, and I live right in the
middle of the city, tem with' a polioematt
at every corner. I should think you'd be
soared half to death living as you do, way
off in the country.
Mr. Suburb -My house ie never interfer-
ed with. There hese% been a burglar in
our section for years,
Eh 1 Have you policemen there I
No, Nothing but guns.
At Close Quarters.
tier lily eheek he pressed to his.
They were eo near, so very near ;
Alia then she said : I am so glad
That there ie nauglit between tua dear.
TETE SUliDAN SCHOOL
INTERNATIONAL. LESSON, May 5, '95.
"The Agony in ISethsemann," Mark 14,
32-42. eloilden Text, John IS. Z.
Gammen Snaneeterin.
The sone we are about to study dates
perhaps fifteeu holm before the death cif
Jesus, and to make it vivid we ehould re.
mind oureelves of hie age, about thirty
throe and one half years ; and probably his
eleveu °Ilona ones were not fan from the
same age, one or two of bhenn a little
younger. It was, as nearly as the best
scholarship can figure, about midnight
after Thursday, April 6, A. D. 30, .when
iTesits wtth his companions passed out
of the gate of Jerusalem to cross
the deep gully which surrounds the
city. By just this route, centurin before,
David, his great ancestor, had fled from his
son Absalom. The stone fortifloations
crowned in deep shadow behind them as
they walked down the hillside, while the
soft sods of the terraoed side of Olivet be-
fore them were drenched .in moonlight.
They approached the garden of Gethsemane,
an orchard of olives -one of many near
Jerusalem, Each of these orchards had in
the middle of it the little stone cottage of
its owner or keeper, and often an oil press
also (the word Gethsemane means "ffil
press"). El ,Tesmaniye, the tradition site
of Gethsemane, lies at the foot of the
western slope of Mount Olivet, and it is
easy to believe that in this ease tradition ie
correct. This garden was very probably
owned ny one of our Lord's friends (John
18.2), Old olive trees are dense and heavy,
and the shadows these threw were dark in
proportion to the silvery splendor of the
full April moon. Into this gloom our
Saviour enters, leaving eight of his disciples
at the edge of the grove, probably to
guard against surprise, and keeping his
three most intimate associates closer
to him. The story of hie agony
and his broken conversation with hisdisciplea
is given in our lesson. Parallel aocounta
are to be found in Matt. 26, 36-46 ;-Luke
22. 89-46 ; John 18. 1 ; but bhe exaot
order of events as given by the four evange-
lists is not certain. It was very likely
during this walk (else immediately before
it) that the solemn question was asked,
" Lord, whither goest thou?" and the
pathetic request made "Lord, show us the
Father, and it suffioeth us;" that the high
priestly prayer found in the foueteenth
chapter of John was offered aloud in the
hearing of the disciples •' and the distinct
announcement made that the Shepherd was
about to be smitten and the sheep scattered,
but that the Lord would rise in triumph
from the grave. It was about this time,
too, that Jesus tenderly prophesied Peter's
denial. Our story is so sacred that due
dares hardly handle it familiarly. Dr.
Farrar has well said that as we contemplate
it we ourselves become like the disciples -
our senses are confused and our perceptions
are not clear; but there is no passage in all
the Bible which contains more clear, beau-
tiful, or comforting epirituel lessons.
EXPLANATORY AND PRACTICAL NOTES.
Verge 32. And they oame. Jesus and
the eleven disciples; Judas had left on the
wickedest of errands. A place. The or-
iginal intimatee that there was a wall
about it. From the accounts given by the
other evangelists ib is evident that Geth-
aemane was familiar to the disciples, and
there are some reasons for the fancy that
it belonged to Mark. The present Geth-
semane, of which we have written in the
General Statement, is less than a mile from
the city walls. Within it are eight vener-
able olive trees, probably the descendants
of those under whose shadow the "agony"
was felt. To his disciples. • The disciples
left at the entrance were eight in number.
Sit ye here. Doubtless ad a guard against
surprise; perhaps also because they were
not fitted to enter into his aorrow as deeply
as the three others. While I shall pray.
Our Lord fell the need of communion
with the Father to support him in the ap-
proaching crisis. (1) If he who is our
Saviour needed the help of prayer, how
much must we 1
33. He te.keth with him. For their
sympathy's sake. (2) If he who is our
Saviour needed the help of human sym.
pathy, how much must our neighbors I
Peter and James and John. The three lead,.
ing spirits among the twelve; they had wit-
nessed his transfiguration kind could more
thoroughly than the rest sympathize with
him. Sore amazed. Indefinably awestruck;
overwhelmed by tbe intensity of hie feel-
ings. "The word tells not only of amaze-
ment, but even of stupefaction from
amazement, aa if an utterly unwonted
feeling were taking possession of his soul,
and he knew not what to make of it ;
the entrance upen a new stage of
experience was overcoming
American Commentary. Commentary. Very heavy.
Crushed by sorrow. We dare not attempt
to analyze this sorrow; but here are some
evident elements of It ; First, and lightest
of all, the near approach of death to one in
the prime of manhood, in vigor of kiealth
and intellectual powers: Second, perhaps.
foreknowledge of the physical tortures or
thorn, scourge, nails and cross. Third,
perhaps foresight of the mental and affect.
lomat anguish caused by the undeserved
malice of the people he loved, the perver-
sion of his good teachings into evil, the
misunderstanding end misrepresentation of
the purest aimh. Fourth, hie own freedom
to escape from a terrible fate; by an act of
the will he might avoid it. • Such a death
might well seem unneoessary andwieked,
horrid destruction of the pure and holy
just when the world needed it most -it
must seem so from the merely human point
of view. "Not my will but thine be done,"
is ohe of the most auggestive of all the
sayings attributed to him. Fifth, the tempt-
ings of Satan (Luke 4, 13; Heb. 2, 18).who
always takes advantage of hours of weak-
ness. Then beyond all these there is the
mystery which human thought cannot
fathom, of the world's guilt pressiag down
upon his pure soul. "The physical suffer
bags of our Lord," writes the Rev. W. N.
Clark, "were never the chief source of his
pain: The true understanding of his agony
has been kept away from many minds by a
too exclusive attention to the physioal
part."
34. iV1y soul ie exceeding sorrowful.
" The soul is the human eoul, the seat of
the affections and panions, and nob the
higher spiritual being." -Alford. Unto
death, Such an agony as Would destroy
life if ie were toe alleviated, Wath, Li
pain we Want our best friends near -us.
35. Went forward. " About a toften
ctiete" says Luke. Fell on the ground,
"Whim the flail of afflietion is upon me•
let me not be the obeli that MOS in thy
Noe, but the corn that lies low at,thy feet,"
--Calvin. If it were possible. If the great
ends of redemption could. be accomplished
in any other Way. The hour might Peas.
And all that the hoilr, brought With it -
the betrayal, bite trial, the mocking, Idle
scourging, the cross, the grave, and all else
otunooht rtellolrger part) which our thoughts
36, Abbe, Father. "Abba" was fami-
liar endearing term for Father, oomparable
to our " papa" -only that it was a correct
word in another language, the Aramaic,
which the Jews talked before they learned
Greek, Putting the two words together
thus made a wooing affectionate ghetto.
All things are possible. So, then, nothing
m possible to .Judas or Caiaphas or Pilate
that is not permitted by God. This
thoughb oimpled with ouch love for God
as finds expression in "Abba, Father,"
will calm and eustaitt any soul through any
agony. Take away this oup. "In hie hutnau
soul," says Alford, "he willed to be free
from the dreadful things before him; but
this human will was overruled by the inner
and divine purpose --the will at unity with
the father's win." Not what I will, but
what thou wilt. This is the type of all
true prayer. God gives us our human
nature, When ib rises clamorous for de-
light or against pain its olampr is not wrong
and we are right in petitioning heavenly
Love for things we desire and for relief
from the experiences we dread; but always
we should pray with the proviso -"If thou
be willing,, ' (3) Note in our great Exam-
pler's prayer 3 1.) Its lowliness. 2,) Its
directness, 3.) Its earnestnese. 4.) Its
trustfullnese. 5.) Its submissiveness.
37. Findeth them sleeping. Luke says,
"sleeping for sorrow" that eyes a physical
reedit of mental disturbance. Joy and
sorrow both aot as intoxicants -at firat
they excite, later they be numb and cause
stupor. Saith unto Peter. The natural
leader of the apostles. Couldest not thou
watch 1 Harlot thou not strength even to
watch -thou who but just now evert boast-
ing?" One hour. Perhaps a limitmore orless
definite of the duration of the agony; or an
'allusion to the time, "one hour," as we
would say, "one o'clock." •
38. Watch ye and pray. (4) Prayer
without watching is hypocrisy ; watch-
ing without prayer ie presumption.
-W. Jay. Enter into temptation.
"Lest you place yourselves Maier the power
of the tempter by your own neglect." The
spirit. . , is ready. "Is willing" (Revised
Version. See alas Matt. 26. 41). Flesh is
weak. A sentence applying both to Jesus
and the disciples. In both, the spirit was
in accord with God's will ; while the flesh,
or physical nature, was shrinking -Abbott.
But Christ's will oonquered his "flesh ;"
while the disciples' bodily weakness over-
bore their will.
39, 40. Again he went away, and prayed.
Luke adds that he prayed more earnestly,
and that his sweat was like drops of blood.
The same words. But with even more
complete renunciation of his human will to
to the divine, (See Matt. 26. 42.) (5) Let
us learn from our great Exemplar to perse-
vere in prayer. He did not cease the
struggle until he had conquered. Asleep
again. Losing another priceless opportun-
ity. For their eyes were heavy,' They
vainly tried to keep their eyes open, and
slowly yielded to physical weariness. Nei-
ther wist they. " They knew not." Wist
is an old English word.
41, 42. The third time, After a third
interval of prayer. Sleep on nue?, and take
your rest. The "Rise up, let us go," of
the next verse seems at first sight to be
directly contradictory to this, and some
have explained the first phrase as one of
irony, simply because the second must be
taken literally. But this explanation seems
to us to be utterly out of harmony with the
spirit which Jesus showed throughoue this
sad visit to Gethsemane. It is probable,
rather, that even in this olimacteric mo-
ment, when he himself was paining through
so much of spiritual, mental, and physical
suffering, he nevertheless had sympathy
for the untimely weariness of his followers,
and said indulgently to them, as we might
say to children, "Sleep on now." But soon
the flashing of the torches and clanking of
the weapons of the motley guard which had
come to arrest him were heard and seen
from beyond the trunks of distant trees,
and he said, The hour is come, the time of
betrayal which he had foreseen; then, as a
natural sequence, Rise up, let us go. All
that remains is to meet the coming betrayal.
(6) When opportunities have been lost we
can but face the result and suffer bravely.
Pay particular attention to the phrase,
Into the hands of sinners. Much of our
Redeemer's agony was due to his enforce'
contaot with sin ; and death was to him,
as Perhaps to none other, "the wages of
sin" -but not his own.
A Japanese War Story.
Every war brings out stories of heroism
that last long after many other incidents
of the conflict are forgotten. Boyish bray-
ety in the heat and smoke of battle in par-
ticular, is always told of, and seems to
have more distinction than that of the
older soldier who is trained to do his duty
under all circumstances. Already from bhe
Japan -China war hits come a story of a
brave little bugler that is likely to be told
over and over again. It was on one of the
battlefields, which have net been frequent
in this war, when the Ja.paneee troops were
somewhat panic.stricken and were retreat-
ing before the Chinese,that the little bugler
was mortally wounded. Stricken and
dying as he was,
the brave lad did not
forget his duty. He sew the brave troops
flying, and knew that the Chiueae were
gaining a victory; with aplended courage
he raised himself, and grasping his bugle,
sounded a loud and stirring "oharge ;" the
troops heard and rallied under its message,
charged valiantly iu obedience to it, and
the day was theirs. But the little bugler
had died as they fought, and did not even
know that his effort had been successful,
His comrades knew, however, what he had
done, and they bore him from the field in
triumph, and already, the "uta," a poem
of honor, has been written in his memory,
while his mother has arrayed herself in
robs e of state and honor, and wound her
hair with flowers, the proudest woman in
the empire, that her only son should have
thits distinguished himself.
Where Will It Stop ?
And now they are actually calling a new
butter after Du Maurier's heroine!'
No -Impossible 1
Yes. Tompkins calls his new goat
Tellby.
A Friehaly Suggestion.
Jimbly-There ie something the matifer
with my head, and the doctor doesn't nen]
to IIDoW what it io, •
Jorkins-Why don't you go to a wheel-
wright ?"
THE QUEEN'S OUTING,
ALMOST AS 'uLL OF CHANGE AND
BUSTLE AS MOVING DAY,
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WaliS—Tho qns eyes APartments num
Every year at about the beginning of
Mogen the Queen of England takes her
short holiday from the cares and More
whioh are inseparable from her position.
In some beautiful seolucled spot in Italy
or the south of Frame she endeavorto
forget the public affairs in the direction of
whioh she takes diming the remainder of
the year a far more active part than she is
generellv credited with doing.
Of course, were she to visit a foreign
country under her own name the "Great
Little Lady," as they call her in England,
could non escape for a moment from the
public recognition and interest which it
has become with her advancing years her
chief arm in life to elude. She invariably
travels under some such title as the "Coun-
tss of Balmoral" or "Lady Windsor," and
in this way esoapes the official recognition
which, whether she desired it or note- the
courtesy due from one nation to another
would make imperative.
AS nurrcura .49 .4 SPRING STOVE.
But though entteen Victoria manages to
dispense with much of the ceremony. that
would attend a journey made under her
real name, the annual holiday of the Queen
of England is not an affaie that can be
undertaken without a considerable amount
of preparation, nor is it possible for her to
completely isolate herself, even for a day.
Though she does not travel in state, a large
retinue of officials and servants follows her,
her doings are minutely chronicled in the
Ctivoeu.rt Journal, as minutely as though she
crowded with people to whom the presence
of her Majesty has made the place patron-
houses and hotels in the neighborhood are
were at Windsor and Balmoral, and the
ROUSE 11XTflGH'OR ROYALTY,
The selection of a suitable spot for the
Queen's sojourn and the arrangement of
the details of the journey are in the hands
of an offioial who is designated "The
Queen's Director of Continental Journeys."
His name is M. Dose. Early in November
each year he is deepatched to the sunlit
shores of the Mediterranean, or to the en-
vironments of some Italian city, to seek
for a secluded, picturesquely situated
ti>1
feta
•
QUEEN VICTORIA..
building, which can be transformed into a
suitable resting place for the Queen. He
is generally fortunate in finding some
charming spot away from the beaten track
of tourists, and negotiations are immed-
iately made for the rent of the building
selected, The Queen never allows any
guests but her own suite to occupy a hotel
while she resides in it, and invariably rents
the whole building, and the grounds at-
tached to it.
This year the choice has fallen on Cirniez,
a beautiful suburb of Nice, and the Grand
Hotel was selected as a suitable -residence.
It stands about 400 feet above the glittering
blue Mediterranean, while behind stretch
the snow -clad peaks of the Maritime Alps.
Plans and photographs were sent for the
Queen's inspection by M. Deese, and she
having pronounced the place suitable, pre-
parations were immediately made for her
visit.
OUTING IS EXPENSIVE.
These are always of a most elaborate char-
acter. The rent paid for the hotel for une
month, beginning on March 14, was about
$8,000, with the option of staying another
fortnight on similar terms. But more than
$2,500 of this amount had to be spent by
the proprietor in making the alterations
and sanitary improvements considered
necessary by M. Dose, An elevator was
built to prevent the necessity of the Queen
climbing upstairs. Partitions between
rooms have been removed to give ,her
Majesty the apace she alwaya desires. A
complete systezn of electric bells was in-
troduced so that any member of the suite
can be summoned at a moment's notice.
Special apartments were constructed for
the Queen's Indian eervants, who generally
give more trouble thee all the rest of the
party put together, and altogether there
will not be much of the $8000 left for the
proprietor. He rests,however, content and
smiling, for he knows that the Queen's visit
will give his hotel an advertisement better
than all the money he could spend in other
attractions, and that he will enjoy patron'
.age from the fashionable world for many a
year to come.
ROME INDUSTRIES PATRONIZED.
All the attractions in the hotel having
been completed, furniture for the Queen's
apartments is forwarded from Windsor,
together with her horses and carriages.
Preparations arethen made for the journey
itself. These are of an equally elaborate
cnaracter. The Queee's desire for privacy
has in late years antounted almost to
mononiania, and her wishes have to be
gratified, at whatever con
This year two platforms were speoially
onstruoted at Cherbourg, one ot whioh
was lowered on to the deck of the royal
yacht Victoria and Albert when the Queen
landed, All thr nnth 108 year one of the
tieveral trains the Queen owns is kent in
the depot of the Gate eu Nord, at Brussels.
It has beep there uphly overhauled and
redecorated this.year before being sent to
Cherbourg, One SaiOtill it fitted up as a
sittinrelooie , with ErVerV possible appliance
for acrdlitg Comfort to a journey; another
as a bedroom, With a bathroom attaolied,
and there are separate saloope for the
Quest's Righland and Indien Orteints aud
rns.ids•
leeeides all this, traffic oD he lines oa
whioh her Majesty travels is completely '
disorganized durieg her Winn be
her mune for privaoy. The nember of
attentiants on the sceoial train alone thie
year amonuted to sixty-three, aud for each
a charge of 35 centimes per kilometre was
made. There Was algO A very heavy pay..
relent for personal baggage, of which there
were overel tone.
Tiled elaborate precautions are ta
guard her Majesey itgainsb danger
cranks and Anarchists, on most 000.8 a a
pilot train preceding the royal party: he
directors of railway lino are not altogether
grateful to the Queeti for patronizing their
routes, the extra labor of employes and the
general disorganization of traffic hardly
compensating for the honor of conveying
the royal lady. This is even the case in
England. At Charing Cross Station, Lon-
don, where the Queen Arrived a few weeks
since, she insisted on the whole of the
station being closed until she had departed, e
and the time schedule of trains had to be
suspended as a consequence for several
hours. The inoreasing infirmities of her I'
Majesty are partly responsible. -for her
insistence on complete isolation. •
ANYTHING FOR PRIVACY.
At the last moment it is generally dis
covered that further arrangements for the •'•'•
Queen's nolusion will Wive to be made.
This year, for instance, the Town Counoil
of Curdez were desired to close a publm
promenade for a stated time flitch day while or
tlae Queen took her drive, and the occupants
of a villa near the Grand Hotel were um.
ceremoniously turned out, as it was feared
that they might be 'able to catch a glimpse
of royalty from their windows. The villa, "et
was, of course, then rented by the Queen. -
These proceedings have naturally caused a
some little ill feeling, but the vogue that
Cimiez is sure to obtain in the future ie
considered ample compensation for any
indonveniences the royal visit may cause. -
Altogether Queen Victoria manages to n'
make herself fairly comfortable when she 1,
goes on her little annual outing.
A LITTLE GRAVE
That Dods the Descendant of Solomon
and the queen or Sheba.
In this day of unbelief and the upsetting
of all the traditions of our early lives it
may interest some persons to know that a &
few years ago there died in England a
little Priuoo of Abyssinia, who was the
last linear descendant of King Solomon "
and the Queen of Sheba.
The rnythical traditions still preserved 4 '
in Abyssinia say that the'royal house of the‘
country has directly descended from the "
Queen of the Soubh, and the Negoes, or
ruler of modern Ethiopia, claims descent '-
from Menilek, an asserted child of Solomon
by the Queen of Aram, otherwise known
as the "Queen of the South," and the P:
Queen of Sheba. ' •
This claini has been allowed, and the
little Prince Allamayo was the object of
universal and tender interest', because of
his high lineage, and his tragical history,
All the world knows of the British
expedition to Abyssinia in 1865ee for tho,
purpose of releasing Captain Cameron, the
English Consul to Abyssinia and others
who hind been imprisoned and cruelly
treated by King Thedore.
It is a matter of history, and this sketch
only pretends to furnish a bit of personal
reminiscence. of the poor little Prinoe, so
casually alluded to in the written records of
that campaign, and whose name " Alla-
mayo," (1 have seen the world), seems in a
way prophetic.
The British force'under Sir Roberb
Napier, stormed the fortress of Magdala,
the last atronghold of the brutal Theodore,
and on Easter Monday, April 13, 1868, it
fell and the standard of England was
planted upon the African rock which had
so long been the prison home of British
envoys.
The body of Theodore -was found some
way up the path, between the second gate-
way and the palace. As soon as the storm-
ing party carried the outer gate, he ex-
claimed to those near him, "Flee 1 I release
you from your allegiance. As for me I
shall never fall into the hands of the
enemy." Drawing his pistol, he put it into
his mouth and shot hiinself dead.
His widow, Queen Tirrowark, and his
son, Allatnayo, remained in the British
camp, and were treated with the utmost
consideration. But she was delicate and
weak, and finally died of lung trouble, her
son still remaining in the hands of the
Commandenin•Chiet, Sir Robert Napier,
until by order of the Queen of England,
who adopted him, he was taken charge of
by Captain Speedy, a naval officer, cele-
brated for two things, viz. : his enormous
body and most tender heart.
The Prince and his guardian lived on the
Island of Penang, off the coast of the Malay
Peniasula, and here, in October, 1871,1 first
saw the child.
He was a bright-facedonce-looking boy of
10 years, dressed in knickerbockers, and
was very dark, with fuzzy hair, parted in
the middle. Isle had an extremely gentle
voice, and quiet manner, and one could not
imagine him the son of Buell a man as
Theodore. e.,
Tberewas an evening party, going on at
the Government House, dancing and music,
and having felt deeply interested in the
little chap earlier in the evening, when
Captain Speedy had made us acquainted, I
strolled around, looking him up. I came
upon him at last, stretched out on a table
in one of the smell reception rooms, sound
asleep, his little dark cheeks resting on his
arm, and as I looked down upon him,
wondered what was to be the fate of thi
tiny shoot of extinct royalty.
His future seemed to be secure from all
things hurtful, as it was directed by the
good Queen'but a Higher Power was to
intervene. When a few ieu.rs after 1 firse
sew lam, he was carried to England and
placed at Cheltenham College, the damp
climate developed in hirenthe Moine which
had carried off his mother, and the little
Prince Allamayo, who b ad "Heenthe world,"
wao gathsred to his fathers, the lent of hit
aphi. taivoennalervoeyr known
ine
where they laid him,
but it is somewhere in England, that little
grave, and I hope the daisies and the grass
make it beautiful for the desolate child
whose quiet resting piace it is.
A Temperanee Town.
(He rapturously)- flow beautiful you
arel Just to gaze into your eyes IntOX17.,
tatSB Inc.
Shh (in alarm1-Ilueh-sh-sh, Don't
speak of 10. This is a local option town
and 1 nuty be tweeted eild fined.
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