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Washington sends out a warning that the shad are being killed off. A physician has published a book in which he calis worry the disease of the age, thereby causing many in nocent persons to worry about worry. Americans, seem to Judge, to be fated to stand at the head of the line. .They beat the world in trade, pros perity, drink, suicide, and candy eating. Observes the Chicago News: Very likely it is true that many young doctors do not -know much, but na ture works as hard to assist them as it does to assist the old practitioners. r Our national conventions are grow ing more and more like our race courses, where to the knowing ones .there are few surprises, philosophizes Colonel Henry Watterson, of Ken tucky. r 'A New York man joked while his leg was being cut off. That sounds very fine and heroic, but let him toss off a few merry quips while his teeth are being pulled if he wants to at tract attention. ' First and foremost comes the cor poration’s duty to the public. Next comes the matter of compensation for the service given. This is the law now laid down by the United States Supreme Court. In the course of a recent speech Mr. Francis J. Heney, of San Fran cisco, made this notable remark: "We must have a higher standard of mor ality in business, and then we will get a higher standard of morality in politics.” The New York American exclaims: If around every racetrack were as sembled the bodies of those that have killed themselves because of it, the jailbirds it has started wrong, the drunkards it has contributed to furnish, the men and women it has impoverished and the scoundrels that have grown rich from all this misery, the world would then have an ob ject lesson and would be able to judge this tree by its fruits. The New York Tribune observes: The Salus-Grady libel law, passed With such a flourish of trumpets un der Governor Pennypacker’s admin istration in Pennsylvania, has been repealed. Not a vote was cast against repeal in either branch of the Leg islature. The law, in fact, neither terrified nor restrained the press, and no action of any consequence was ever brought under it. It was aimed at evils which were only imaginary. .— . .. The United States Circuit Court has made the injunction against the Drug Trust perpetual, announces the New York American. The chief count against the combine was that It blacklisted druggists who undersold trust prices. The injunction not only prevents the publication of such blacklists but also forbids any un derstanding as to prices or any other combination in restraint of trade. The practical results of this decision will be interesting, as they may furnish a guide in other anti-trust proceed ings. * The opinion that seventy-five per cent, of the present day sermons from the pulpit could be dispensed with to the betterment of church atten dance was expressed by Mr. Butler, of Pennsylvania, a delegate to the National Conference of Church Clubs, In annual session, at Washington. “The church might stagger under the blow,” he remarked, “but its recov ery would be rapid and lasting.” The utterance was warmly applauded, and was delivered in a discussion of the question, “Why Men Do Not Go to Church.” The Boston Transcript quotes the Rev. Herbert C. Herring, D.D.-, of New York, the new secretary of the Congregational Home Missionary So ciety, as saying in the course of an address before the Congregational Club of Boston: The only unqual ifiedly dangerous class in America is the self-centred. pleasure-seekers, men and women to whom existence is synonymous with dining and sleep ing, with automobiles and yachts, With Sunday jaunts and theatre parties, who touch no burden of church or state, who have abdicated thought and renounced parenthood— these are the men and women, if mul- . tlplied sufficiently, who can sink our nation to a bottomless hell. Life, the clever satirical weekly, re prints the following: The politician is my shepherd. I shall not want for anything during this campaign. He ieadeth me into the saloon for my .vote’s sake. He fllleth my pocket with good cigars; my cup of beer runneth over. He inquireth con cerning my family, even unto the fourth generation. Yea, though I walk through the mud and the rain to vote for him, and shout myself hoarse when he is elected, straight way he forgetteth me. Although I meet him at his own house he know eth me not. Surely the wool has been pulled over my eyes all the days iof my life and I shall dwell in the house of a chump forever. A Suggestion from STEINWAY & SONS About Piano Tuning Incompetent Piano Tuners are continually doing a great deal of mischief to good pianos. It will therefore doubtless be of interest to owners of Steinway and other pianos, residing at not too great a distance from New York, to learn that we are now prepared to take orders for the tuning and regulating of, pianos during the summer months at special rates. Not only the members of our large regular tuning force but also those of our staff of experts who, during the winter season, have been traveling with eminent pianists on their concert tours, and who have now returned to New York, are available for this work. The greater the number of orders from any one place or vicinity the lower our charge will be for each piano attended to. Conse quently we would suggest to prospective customers in any locality that they "club together" in sending us their orders, when ever feasible and agreeable, as the most economical and satisfactory plan. Your patronage is respectfully solicited. STEINWAY & SONS 109 East Fourteenth Street, New York. Used Tianos Taken in Exchange. Neks Steintray Tianos from $500 up. NEW JERSEY STATE NEWS Common Rnmor No Defense. Counselor Edwin Robert Walker, counsel for Secretary of State Sam uel D. Dickinson, in his $100,000 H- , bel suit against Mayor Mark M. Fa- ’ gan, of Jersey City, filed in the Su preme Court at Trenton, a replica tion and demurrer to the answer filed by Fagan to Colonel Dickinson’s bill. The replication makes the claim that certain matters set up by Fagan in his answer do not constitute a proper defense of the action, and conse quently demurs to them. First, it is claimed, that the fact that Fa gan was a citizen and officeholder of the State of New Jersey is not a defense to his action in having writ ten the famous Fagan letter calling upon Governor Stokes not to reap point Dickinson as Secretary of State. The fact that the matters contained in the letter were common rumor is also claimed to be an un substantial defense, as is the fact that the defendant thought he was performing his duty as a citizen in bringing the matters to the attention of Governor Stokes. New College For Church. Bishop James A. McFaul was se lected to lay the corner-stone of the Mount St. Mary College, at Plainfield, assisted by Monsignor Fox, of St. Mary’s Cathedral of Trenton. The arrangements for the exercises were made by the Knights of Columbus nnd other Catholic societies. The college will be under the direction of the Sisters of Mercy, and the mother house of the order, which is now at Bordentown, will be removed to Plainfield. St. Joseph’s Academy, Bordentown, and St. Gabriel's Acad emy, Plainfield, will form the nucleus of the new Mount St. Mary’s College. It is expected that the building will be ready for occupany by September, 1908. Twenty-one Her Luck. Twenty-one personB, loaded with twenty-one kitchen utensils, on May 21, surprised Miss Emma E. Shu pard, daughter of R. B. Shupard, proprietor of Hotel Clayton at Clay ton, on her twenty-first birthday. For the supper twenty-one varieties of refreshments were served, including a large birthday cake, twenty-one inches in diameter, lit with twenty one candles; twenty-one selections were played on the piano and twenty one games played. The surprise was given by the Stitch and Sew Club, of which Miss Shupard is a member, and the kitchen "shower” Was in anticipation of her wedding. Runaway Derails Car. The car forced from the tracks by the violence of a collision with a runaway team, passengers on a Shore Fast Line trolley at Atlantic City were rudely jostled and thrown in to a panic at the strangeness of an accident at Virginia and Arctic ave-r nues. The horse, attached to the butter and egg wagon of Robert L. Beyer, frightened at an automobile, crashed into the end of the car after a two-block gallop. Frightened pas sengers fled amid a shower of broken glass and eggs, and several were se riously cut. The car was derailed. Officers of the Club Indicted. The Gloucester County Grand Jury at AVoodbury returned seventeen true bills of indictment and among them were bills against August Rubeck, Alfred Anderson and Walter Croft, officers of the “Wouser Chib,” which had its ill-starred “opening” near Billingsport. The bail of the defend ants was fixed at $300 each and a friend from Philadelphia put down the whole $900 in gold and fresh notes, which made some of the Court habitues stare. A number of bills charging violations of the excise laws were found. AA'edding Secret Out. Though they tried to keep it se cret, news of the marriage of Miss Ellen Taggart, one of the prettiest of Burlington's young women, to William H. Rambo, of Riverside, leaked out at Burlington, and the couple was showered with congratu lations. The ceremony was per formed by Rev. John W. Lynch, of the Union Street M. E. Church, at his home. Switch Causes Trolley Crash. When two trolley cars on the sub urban line crashed together at Pleas antville, one aged woman was so badly injured that she could not give her name, and Professor Hower T. Marsteller, supervising principal of the Pleasantville Public Schools, was badly shaken up. The accident hap pened through some one's negligence in falling to close a switch. Sunday School AVorkers Meet. The spring corfference of the Cum berland County Sunday School As sociation was held at Vineland, Rev. Frank Anderson, of Millville, pre siding. Addresses were made by State Secretary Ferguson, Rev. John Handley, Rev. J. L. Ewing, Rev. S. A. Perrine, Miss Harriet K. Fuller, Miss Rose Scott and Rev. R. H. Gags. Sand Pit Yields Indian Bones. Men working in a sand pit a few miles from Ocean City, unearthed the bones of five humans beings, sup posed to be those of Indians buried several hundred years ago. Massive Jaw bones, with perfect teeth, were dug up. Professor Crawford Buck, of Sea Isle City, has a collection of them. In AII Parts of the State. George Bowman, of Cedarviile, has peen elected principal of Downe town ship public schools. A cannon ball, evidently a relic of the Revolutionary war, was plowed up by road-makers at Vineland. It weighed almost four pounds. Rev. Willis Reeves, pastor of the Fourth M. E. Church, was selected as ‘.he Memorial Day orator in Millville. While fishing in Union Lake, Mill ville, William Van Hook caught a twelve-pound "snapper.” Broad street, Burlington, known to iutoists who drive between Atlantic 3ity and New York as the “mud road,” is to be macadamized. A land company at Pitman has of fered to donate a lot, valued at $1240, to any religious denomination srecting a church edifice thereon. The Board of School Estimate has isked the Woodbury Council for fl2,000 for the support of the pub lic schools the coming year. The old Barnsboro Hotel has ap plied for a license for the one hun ired and thirty-eighth time. When, license was first granted this place ',h* fee was only $10. For Baby’s Safety. m This ingenious arrangement is found in many English country cot tages, says the London Mail. The ring is movable and the little one is quite free to romp without danger of getting near the open fire. Fearful Crime In Italy. ' While the case against Countess Bonmartini and her brother and lover, Tullio Murri, is still undecided—the guilty pair murdered Count Bonmar tini in the most atrocious style—so ciety in Italy and especially in Rome is shocked by another crime recalling the days of the Borgias. The famous attorney, Rosada, took his mother, who was still a young and vivacious woman, for a drive in the wilds of the Comragna, the other day.v They had an elaborate picnic in a secluded spot as the empty bottles found indicated, Then the lawyer murdered his mother, dug a grave for her, and covered the body with tons of soil, secured by ex ploding dynamite at the foot of a hill, which caused the earth to crumble and fall on the desired spot. Poor Place for Missionaries. In the northern Shan states, on thi border of Burma, there is a tribi called the Wild Was. These peoplf propitiate with human skulls the de mons whom they worship. Outsidi every village in their country then are many posts, all in one line, decked with human skulls. A niche is cu' m the back of each post, with a ledgi on which the skull can rest and grin through a hole in front of it. Everj village has a dozen and some as manj as a hundred of these head posts Fresh skulls are in special request at harvest time and are purchased for large sums, those of distinguished vis itors being particularly desired. So. as Mr. Scott, the British superinten dent of the states, remarked some years ago: "The Wa states are, there fore, no place for missionaries 01 rktba trnttars " Pledged to Abstain from Slang. Such expressions of “fudge,” “rub ber,” “swell,” “easy mark,” and kin dred slang phrases have been tabooed by members of the senior class of the Derby, Conn., high school, in a reso lution passed at class meeting. All members of the class are pledged to abstain from using slang either in writing or speech until graduation. j THE CAM’S WARD OR A TALE OP MONEY MADNESS. I ^ By JAMES PAYN. ^ CHAPTER V. 5 Continued. ‘‘Dear S.,” it ran; “Your absence ■ast evening disappointed me im mensely. 1 hope you really had a bad headache—I mean that it was bona fide and not a ruse. (Mr. Perry’s education had been classical, and did not, include spelling, or the modern languages.) The truth is, I have had enough of this sort of thing, and am getting tired of It. For all that I see of you, we might as well be like your friend next door and her fas cinating young lawyer In town. More over, something has occurred that makes it necessary to hurry matters, and about what I must talk to you at once. I shall drop in at the usual Sime to-day, unless I see or hear any thing to the contrary; but it will be much better If I can have a word with you elsewhere— say, at the old mill. If I don’t see you I shall wait for a line in Green street up to 4 o’clock. That young dried-herring, Adair, was at the ball last night, by the bye, looking, I thought, deuced nasty. That he suspects something, I’m pretty certain; but he didn’t sus pect how very nearly I was wringing his neck. Only a small matter, you will say, but still, another reason why the present state of things must be put an end to. Au revoir. Yours, H. P.” It is scarcely in nature that a young lady should regard with dis pleasure the impatience of her lover, even though the inconvenience of its display should be ever so obvious; but Sophy’s little brow had such a frown on it as suggested a padlock on a miniature, or a grenadier keep ing guard over a jewel-box. Her blue eyes were wide and tearless; her delicate features were haggard with anger and fear. “A selfish, heart less letter,” she said to herself; “a cruel letter.” Then, looking up in her trouble and perplexity, she caught sight of her own face in the glass. “You fool!” she exclaimed, apostrophizing it with sullen bitter ness. "You mad and wicked fool!” There was a knock at the door, and she trust the letter hastily into her bosom, as Miss Aldred entered the room. "Come, my dear, I am glad to see you have a little color in your cheeks,” said Aunt Maria, kindly. "I hope that means you feel better.” "I never thought there was much the matter with me,” said Sophy, with a little hysterical laugh. "But, of course, the doctor had to find out something. I suppose he said ‘the heart;’ they always say ‘the heart,’ because nobody can get at it and prove them to be in the wrong.” "I hope it's not so bad as that,” returned Aunt Maria, with some sig nificance. “If you are really better and can bear it, I have a word or two to say to you, Sophia." Here Sophy hid her face, which had suddenly grown scarlet. “I do not wish,” continued Aunt Maria, looking at her very fixedly, "to reproach you for what is past and gone, Sophy; but your proceedings during that period were not what they should have been, I fear. Even so far as they came under my ob servation, they dissatisfied me, and I felt called upon, as you remember, to say something concerning them— though I did not say all—to my brother. It would have been better perhaps if I had been more frank. Still it was partly, at all events, to shield you from what I then thought to be his uncalled-for displeasure, and I have some right perhaps to look for a little gratitude from you in consequence. I shall find it, you say?” (Sophy’s lips had murmured something to that, effect.) “Very good. All I ask of you, then, is to pay the debt you owe into your own account. No return for anything I have done for you can, I assure you, be more agreeable to me than that you should act wisely and for your own good in this matter. It is a more serious affair than you yourself have any idea of, and I tremble to think of the consequences that may follow a contrary course of conduct. You have hitherto only seen one side of your guardian’s character; it Is in deed good all around, but though so tender and lenient to the erring, it is not so to—forgive me, but I only use his own expression—scamps and scour’drels. He is as suspicious of evil-do rs as he is charitable and trustful to the rest of his fellow-crea tures. And it is certain that Mr. Her bert Perry has found his way into his black books. It is not without rea son that he has got there, be assured of that, Sophy, though I do not wish to distress you with the disgraceful details; but the point is that there he is. Your guardiaq’s prejudices, espe cially when they are well founded: are as fixed as his attachments; and in this case I am very certain nothing will move him. I am to say from him that Mr. Herbert Perry is never to cross the threshold of this house again. If you meet him elsewhere, or hold any communication with lhm, it will be in direct disobedience to your guardian’s wishes—are you lis tening to what I say, Sophy?” 1 have heard every word, an swered the girl, in a half-choked whisper, though, as her companion noticed, with some surprise, she was not in tears. "I will do my best, my very best, I promise you.” “My darling, there is only one way of doing your best,” returned Aunt Maria. “I beg, I entreat of you, not to attempt to play fast and loose in the matter. Duplicity or deception are things that my brother would never, never forgive.” Sophy shuddered; she was think ing of what was done, not of what she was about to do. "Sit down at once, Sophy, like a good, dear girl, and write to this un happy young man—I suppose you must write to him—the simple truth. It is not as if you were giving up of your own free will—though X hope you are doing that also. There is no change of mind to plead, hut simply one of circumstances. Your gurdian has forbidden you to hold any further communication with him, and you have no alternative but to obey. You have only to write that.” Only that! A crooked smile played upon poor Sophy’s lips. Then, after a long pause, she once more murmured: ‘‘I will do my best.” This time Aunt Maria found no fault with that expression, but pushed a little writing table to her compan ion’s side, and set pen and paper be fore her. She had the sense to see that the time for talk was over, and also that the girl should be left to herself to think. “Shall I be in your way if I wait till you have written your note?” Sophy shook her head, and with a trembling hand set down a sentence or two, and placed it in an envelope. “Quite right, my dear; the shorter the better,” said Aunt Maria, approv ingly. “You will promise me to send it, Sophy? It had better be posted at once.” “Yes, Jeannette shall take it.” Aunt Maria stooped and kissed the girl affectionately. "The surgeon’s knife is keen,” she said, “but there is health in its use. God bless you, my darling; you will be better now that this weight is off your mind,” and, with another kiss, she left her. Poor Sophy did not look like one who has had a weight taken off her mind. She rose wearily from her chair, and, passing into the opposite room, placed a large oblong card in the window that looked upon the road. Such a sign in London houses means that the delivery cart, or the dustman, is to call. In her case it meant something quite different. To certain eyes which would presently catch sight of it, from the other side of the way, it would signify, “My guardian is at home; you must not call.” Then she rang for her maid. “Jeannette, you must take this note to Green street.” “I do hope, Miss Sophy, that you are not going to do anything rash,” an swered the girl, hesitatingly. “Rash! what should put that into your head? I shall want you to walk out with me this afternoon at 4 o'clock.” “But not to meet Mr. Perry, sure ly?” v “Yes, it must be done,” said Sophy, changing her light tone for one of bitter gravity. “But consider; you are both known so well, and it will be broad day light.” “Never mind; it will be, I trust, for the last time.” “That’s what you always say,” urged the waiting maid, “but yet it happens again and again. The pitch er will go too often to the well, Miss Sophy; indeed, indeed it will.” “There will be no one to blame but myself, even if it does, Jeannette,” answered Sophy, with a sigh; “here is the answer to his letter. Just leave it.” It ran as follows: “Dear H.—I cannot answer your note in writing, nor answer it as you wish at all. Something very serious has happened. I will meet you be hind the mill at 5 o’clock.” CHAPTER VI. A Tryst. "Beside the pleasant mill at Trumpington,” saysWordsworth, “we laughed with Chaucgr in the haw thorn shade,” but it was with no ex pectation of merriment that Miss So phia Gilbert, accompanied by her faithful waiting maid, Jeannette, took her way thither that May after noon. The first time she had visited the place was at a little picnic during the long vacation, with Aunt Maria and a few friends, and there by acci dent she had first met with Herbert Perry. Six months ago she had adored the man, of whom she was the clandestine wife; and now—now —she hardly dared to say to herself what she thought of him, with what abhorrence she looked forward to a future which must be linked with his, with what apprehension and dismay she pictured the immediate Conse quence of his obstinacy and rashness, should he persist in his present be havior. Yet it was curious that she felt more angry with herself for her folly than with him for his cruelty; and as every now and then she stopped by the water’s side and gazed on her own image she murmured as before, "You fool! you mad and wicked fool!” She had reached the end of the peninsula and was about to turn when the silver beat of a paddle struck upon her ear; in that very time and place it had once been mu sic to her, but now she shivered as though it was a passing bell. "He is coming,” said Jeannette, in a warning voice. As if she did not know that! as if she did not see, though her face was still averted, the little boat gliding swiftly up tue stream impelled by those sinewy arms, and the shapely head with its crisp brow^ locks, and the form that had once been as Apol lo’s to her eyes, but was now odious as Apollyon’s. The canoe shot, noiselessly to the bank, and he stepped out to meet her with a fleeting smile. “Well,” he said, “I am come, and with all the caution that an Indian uses in one of Cooper’s novels, but I tell you fairly that 1 am tired of all this shying and shirking, and mean to put an end to it.” She had held out her hand, but he had taken no notice of it; his face was flushed, not with the exercise he had taken, for such feats were feath erweights with him, but, as she was well aware, with anger. “If we are going to talk,” he said, looking toward Jeannette, “though nothing you can*say will make any difference I promise you, there had better be no listeners.” At this broad hint the worthy maid retired a few paces, not without a contemptu ous sniff, and left the young couple to their colloquy. “Well, what is it, Sophy? You say something serious has happened. You can’t mean to say that^the gov ernor has heard of my visit last night. If so, that jade yonder has betrayed us.” “She has not betrayed us, Herbert; I wish that every one was as faithful and true as Jeannette; nor do I know that my guardian has discov ered that frightful imprudence of yours; but he has found out some thing you have done—I daresay equally rash—and has forbidden you the house.” “Has he, begad?” returned tb#> young man, with ,a contemptuous sneer. “We’ll see about that. So that’s all, is it?” “No, it is not all. I am forbid den after to-day to hold any com munication with you whatever.” “On pain of the canon's high dis pleasure, I suppose? That may affect some chorister boy in his cathedral, but not me. Now I tell you what I mean to do. Perhaps to-morrow, perhaps the next day, but at all events before the term is over, I mean to claim you as my wife.” “Then you will ruin us both.” “Speak for yourself, Sophy! As for me, I know my own business bet ter than you can tell me. You talk as if you had no belongings but your guardian. You have a father-in law, though he is not aware of the fact, who is my father, and quite a* queer a fish to deal with as the canon can be. Just because I am not much of a reader he is dissatisfied with my ‘career’—so he calls it—at the uni versity, and since, as he says, I don’t seem inclined to do any good here— that is, take my degree—he has ai* nounced his intention of taking my name off the college books. Here’s his letter, received this morning; very amusing, under the circum stances. An opening has occurred, it seems, in the Bush, and I am to be sent off to Australia to fill it. A likely joke—though from one point of view it is at least as serious as anything you have told me.” “But, my dear Herbert,” pleaded Sophy, laying her hand on his arm, “why should you not go to Australia —just for the twelve months that must elapse before our marriage is made public? By complying with your father’s wishes you will help to make matters easy for us. By wait ing a little longer we shall not have cause to fear opposition. And then consider the safety of such an ar rangement—how much better than all these risks and dangers. We can write to one another, you know; and think how delightful it will be to feel that the time is getting less and less, every month and every week, to the period when we shall meet without fear, never to part again.” He shook her hand off with angry vehemence and laughed derisively. “That is a very pretty proposition, upon my soul; what tenderness and affection it exhibits! And how very like what the conduct of a newly married wife should be! X have no doubt you could bear the twelve months’ separation with great phil osophy, and not without some trust in the ‘chapter of accidents’ whereby it might easily happen that I should be lost at sea, or shot at the gold dig gings, and Miss Sophia Gilbert would find another husband more to her mind.” “How can you be so unkind and talk of such horrid things, Herbert? Of course I should be very miser able while you were away; but— er-” "Ah! you may well say ‘but—er‘!” interrupted the young man, with a sne^r. “It’s ‘butter’, indeed. You know how to lay it on with a trowel; but it is quite wasted on me, I as sure you. Try it on the canon, with whom it may be of use. You have deceived him long enough with palav er; now you’ll have to undeceive him with palaver.” "And if I was, as you say, to un deceive him,” returned Sophy, very white and quiet, "what do you sup pose would happen?” To be Continued. Cotton Paper. Some recent experiments have de monstrated that ail grades of paper can bq manufactured from cotton stalks, and in addition to this a var iety of by-products including alcohol, cotton fibre and smokeless powder can be secured in commercial quan tities. On the estimate that an acre of land producing one ton of stalks, ten or twelve million tons of raw material can be depended upon an nually. Some enthusiast claims that in addit’on to increasing the value of the South's annual cotton crop by 1100,000,000 the removal of ttye stalks from the fields early in the fall will mean the extermination of the boll weevil.—Farming. Thanks. John Ridgley Carter, Secretary of the American Embassy at London, was piloting some American friends through the museum at Hastings when he observed an unhappy atten dant wearing a military uniform, with a helmet from which a chin strap hung, at whom an inquisitive tourist was firing all manner of silly questions. The tourist’s last question was: “Say, what is that strap under your chin for?” The attendant sighed. "The strap is to rest my jaw when I get tired answering questions,” said he.—Har per’s 'Weekly. What is known In the market as chamois skin is really oil-tanned sheep skin linings. The supply of real chamois skin is very limited, and all there is in the world would not supply the United States for a sin gle day. . Both Congress and Senate of Spain rest every year and the reigning mon arch has the power of convoking, sus pending, or dissolving them, but in the latter case a new eortes must sit within three months. The first typewriter ever made ap peared In 1714, the work of Henry Mills. THE SUNDAY SCHOOL. INTERNATIONAL LESSON COM MENTS FOR JUNE 9, BY THE REV. I. W. HENDERSON. Subject: The Passover, Ex. 12:21-30 —Golden Text: Ex. 12:13_ Memory Verses, 26, 27—Com mentary on the Day's Lesson. This is the story of God’s blood covenant with Israel in Egypt. Cov enants are a feature of the historic life of the East. A bread covenant lasts for fcrtv- years we are told. When a man breaks bread with an other he is that man’s friend fori four decades. The blood covenant - between men is an everlasting cove- 5 nant. So it is here. With the shed ding of the blood of the lamh the covenant of God with Israel reaches out to eternity. The lesson is replete with lessons. God gave the Israelites the covenant because they trusted in Him and called upon Him in their distress. Israel put her hope in God and she made an effort to keep in some meas ure the commands of God. She was caught in the whirlpool of a national and industrial and spiritual iniquity that seemed overwhelming. The people were so bowed down with the sins that were practiced against them that they were in danger of losing their courage and hope itself. There seemed to be no human way of es cape. God, however, heard their i cries of suffering. Their sorrow reached His heart. They looked to Him for deliverance. And He deliv ered them. Their deliverance came because they came to a realising sense of their dependence on God. And we must become conscious of our need for God if we are to enter into the covenant which God at a later day made with men in the per son of Jesus Christ. It is remarkable that Egypt reaped the consequences of her own mis doings. God brought no hasty judg ment to bear on these evil people. The king and tl;e nation were warned nine times before the final and the awful consequences of their own in iquity fell upon them. And as Egypt was warned so we are warned.1 Sin has cumulative consequences. We do not reap the worst at first. The evil that men do is followed by con sequences that are in the nature of a warning. They are not final, in a sense. The consequences of sin are like the pains that are incidental to physical ills. A sick body warns in the very pain that we undergo that something is the matter, that we ar6'"^ reaping the consequences of physical misdoing. And so the consequences, many and varied as they are, that follow in the wake of sin are warn ings to us to desist. They are in a way the voice of God speaking to us through the immutable laws of His own world. Pharaoh had due notice of the consequences of his sin against Israel, but he would not heed the warning. Sin became a habit with him and the consequences of that sin became increasingly acute and horrible. So it is with our sin. If we do not heed the early warning we may be sure that we shall reap a worse harvest of .evil consequences in the end. , Another noticeable thing is that the Israelites had to help themselves out of their trouble. God made the promise to them that when the de struction fell on the first born of the land He would pass them by if their door posts were sprinkled with the shed blood of the lambs. That made it necessary that they should be helpers in the work that God was to accomplish for them. This is the divine plan and it is the only plan. If God had saved them from the gen eral calamity without making them do something for themselves in or der to make this salvation effective they would not have valued It so highly as they did. We must co operate with God. And in the Chris tian economy no man can be saved unless he is willing to co-operate . with God. If God did not demand that we should conform to His plans for our redemption in Christ we should not value that salvation as' highly as we do. But because we are called upon to work out our own salvation under the gui<tance and em-* powering of God Himself we prize salvation in Jesus Christ as the great est boon that the world holds for hu manity. The three words that close the 2Sth verse of the lesson show why It is that Israel escaped, why the Passover is commemorated by loyal Jews everywhere to-day, why It is that this episode in the life of the chosen people of God has remained as a classic witness to the truth that God shepherds the peoples who love Him. “So did they!” That is to say they were obedient. And obedi ence always has brought its reward and it always will bring its reward. We in America to-day are desirous of being released from the power of evil men and evil conditions that have made life hardly worth the liv ing for multitudes of our people and that have made us all hang our faces in shame. But we shall never enter i*to the promised land of the realized kingdom of God in this country until we obey God. If the Israelites had not done precisely as God had com-f manded there would have been nol deliverance for them. And America' is no more precious to God than Is rael was. And Americans are living ] under no different regulations than j those under which Israel lived. Toi be saved we must do as God tells us.] And whenever we hear a clear call; of God for service or for duty it is - for us not to deny the duty or the call, but to give it supremacy in our lives. Compressed Air In Iron Foundry. Compressed air is now used in the ! large iron foundry at the Schenec- j tady works of the General Electric Company for almost every operation connected with the making of al finished casting. Although the ma- j chlnery in the other adjacent shops i iB operated entirely by electricity, in ] the iron foundry, where the opera- 1 tions are scattered and intermittent, i compressed air was found to he ad vantageous for sfnall power services. The air is supplied at eighty pounds’ pressure by a number of electric mo tor-driven compressors. The Drummer in Switzerland. In Switzerland during the year 1906 licenses were Issued to 31,248 commercial travelers, against 31,748 in 1905. Of the former, 24,421 rep resented Swiss and 682 7 foreign, firms. ■ Lincoln’s .Playmate Dead. ' Redmond D. Griggshy, the last sur-] viving boyhood playmate of Abraham Lincoln, when the latter lived in In diana, is dead at his home near Chrisney, Ind. He was eighty-ni"“ years of age.