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pan, an old quilt and other things are
deposited safely in the buggy, and
again Bill Henry picks up the lines.
The wheels revolve a few times, then
stop short.
“Say, did you put in a cup?”
“Yes,” is the answ T er.
“And my headache tablets, them
onions and a bottle of cholera mix
ture in case of sickness?”
The things not already in are added.
A wave of the hand and the old mare
starts down the road in a trot. We
are just turning to resume our neg
lected tasks when the buggy , comes to
a sudden halt.
“Bring me my horn; this dog won’t
follow without a few toots of the
horn.”
Again the mare starts and again Sue
is brought to a stand still.
The members of the family are now
quite tired out, running up and down
the hot, dusty road, taking things that
Bill Henry keeps calling for. Just as
we have settled in our minus that there
can be nothing more to delay him, he
finds out that he has on his Sunday
shoes. There are several more trips
down and up the hill before he suc
ceeds in getting the right shoes.
After going a few paces he again
stops, jumps out of the buggy and calls
some one to meet him half way with
his gun.
This time he kisses all the children
again, they being well scattered along
the road, waves a good-bye to all as
he proceeds to drive off once more.
In his haste he forgets to call the dog,
which proceeds to walk leisurely to
ward the house, while Bill Henry is
making up lost time in the opposite
direction. By much calling we make
him understand that old Drum is
homeward bound. Old Drum is put
on the right track; Bill Henry throws
us a kiss and vanishes around a turn
of the road. We wait awhile before
taking a deep breath of thankfulness
that Bill Henry has at last gone on his
way. We listen for no more calls, but
with fingers in our ears run into the
house.
BILL HENRY’S WIFE.
. A REMARKABLE PRAYER AN
SWERED.
Rev. G. W. Graner.
The place w r as a Georgia town; time,
1890. The prayer was offered by an
old saint, who was a pauper and an
invalid from the time of my acquaint
ance until I buried her.
Notwithstanding the fact that she
was a pauper and an invalid, she was
a member of the Sunbeams and
gave $1.50 a year to missions from
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such amounts as God’s ravens of mer
cy gave her. She lived all alone in a
little house in the suburbs of the
town.
The fire box in her stove was so
burned out as to be in a dangerous
condition. She was ready and anxious
to go to heaven, but she
wished to die a natural death
rather than pass away in the flames
of her own home. She told me that
she made the following prayer: “O,
Lord, you know the condition of my
stove, and I know you have plenty of
stoves. If it is your will that I have
a new stove, please send it, for Jesus’
sake. Amen.”
Two days later the dray drove up in
front of her house with a new stove.
“Who sent that stove?” she asked the
driver. “I dunno; dey told me up at
de big sto’ to fetch it down here and
put it up.”
Three or four days later, the senior
deacon of the Church, a man of large
wealth, called to see the old lady.
“You seem to have a new stove,”
said the deacon.
“Yes,” she said, “I am proud and
grateful for it.”
“Where did you get it?” the deacon
asked.
“The Lord sent it in answer to my
prayer last week,” naming the night.
Upon which reply the deacon made
the following statement: “Well, my
sister, two nights after your prayer, 1
had a very remarkable dream, to the
effect that your stove was in a danger
ous condition. It seemed so real to
me that I went up to the store next
morning and gave the order for your
stove.”
Will anybody doubt it when Jesus
said: "Everyone who asketh receiv
eth?”
THE PETTY TRIALS OF LIFE.
But you know a great deal of the
trouble of your life does not come from
the major trials at all, but that a
great deal of the downright misery
of your life comes from petty trials.
You get a letter in the morning be
fore you begin the day’s work, a carp
ing and insolent letter and the poison
goes into your blood and makes it
sour all the day. You wrangle at the
breakfast table in a family about some
arrangement of the day, and go fret
ted to the day’s work. A friend passes
you on the street, and you believe she
saw you perfectly well. Some meddler
brings you a criticism passed by some
candid friend, and which he carried to
you because he thinks it right that
you should know. There is a feline
amenity at that tea-table, and the
two ladies go home all on edge. What
are they? Such little things, but they
mount up into evil temper, darkened
outlook, sore heart, and bad blood. My
point is this: that not one of them
was inevitable; not one of those little
trials would ever have happened if
you and I had some common sense,
and with common sense, some kind
liness toward our brother. It is our
social insolence, it is our irritating
manners, it is the pinpricks of our
conversation, it is our regardlessness
of other people’s feelings that darken
our neighbors’ lives. Well, then, is
not life heavy enough for you and me?
If there is anybody that says it is not
heavy enough for him, and he does not
suffer from unkindness, I rule him out
of court; he may go home boasting
and rejoicing. Is not life heavy
enough for you and me without all
this addition of vexation and of irri
tation? Why should you and I spoil
our neighbor’s temper? Why should
we disturb his peace? Why should we
lessen the poor little joy he has in
the world? Why should we make his
life rougher, when we could have
helped him? —Selected.
The Golden Age For November 16, 1911.
77ie Golden Age Circle
•
I am feasting my eyes, as I write,
on a beautiful object. It is golden of
hue and it rivets my thought more
securely than I can tell in words.
Can you guess what it is that inter
ests me so intensely? “The comet,”
you say? No, not the comet; though
very early this morning, I did step out
beneath the stars to see that erratic,
heavenly body. But my attention is
not held by tuat wandering comet,
which may be visible one hour and
gone the next.
The object on which I am gazing is
a lovely design of a handsome gold
heart. I cannot rightly enjoy the
beauty of this heart unless I share it
with you. So I will tell you all about
it.
When arrangements were being
made for The Golden Age Circle, Mrs.
Upshaw very kindly allowed me to
choose our special emblem. I wanted
for The Golden Age girls something
that would never grow old. So the
design I chose is a heart, that ever
charming symbol of love and affection.
Another reason for the choice, I uad
resolved to give my heart to The
Golden Age Circle work and I hoped
that every member of the Circle would
do the same; for it is only when you
are interested in a work, when you
really and truly put your heart into it
that you can hope for success.
Now, a silver heart never once en
tered my thoughts. Because of the
name of our paper, The Golden Age,
because of the aim of our paper, be
cause of the true gold of its outlook
and buoyant inspiration, nothing less
than a Heart of Gold would be the suit
able emblem and, to my suggestion,
Mrs. Upshaw gave the stamp of her
approval.
The next thought—our Circle, the
G. A. C., must be appropriately repre
sented in the emblem. So what more
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Rome, da., Nov. 21-24, 1911
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natural than a Circle engraved on this
Heart of Gold?
Within this significant circle, could
anything be more attractive than a
monogram of our initial letters,
G. A. C.?
“Pendant, locket, pin, which shall
it be?” I queried and our associate ed
itor wisely suggested having it made
in the form of a little brooch pin, so
that our girls can wear it as a college
or fraternity p A n is worn. Promptly
I echoed, “So be it.”
One of the best jeweler’s of America
was given the ideas and he made the
design.
Now, I have shared the secret, and
you know just how our emblem came
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To sum the matter up—our emblem
is a handsome, solid Roman gold
heart, on which is engraved a Circle,
enclosing an artistic monogram of our
initial letters, G. A. C.
This solid gold heart is within your
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Awaiting that letter, I am most
cordially, your friend,
(Miss) MARY ELEANOR SHAFER,
Jefferson Street, Middletown, Fred
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NOTE —(Girls, it’s the prettiest
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Please let me join the .G. A. C., be
come a worker in your charmed circle,
and wear a heart. —Mrs. Upshaw.)
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