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  ginningtostudymeclosely,soonswungmeintoactiveworkwithher,ofwhich,later,Ishallhavemuchtosay。ButbeforetakingupasubjectasabsorbingtomeasmyfriendshipforandassociationwiththemostwonderfulwomanIhaveeverknown,itmaybeinterestingtorecordafewofmypioneerexperiencesinthelecture—field。

  Inthosedays——thirtyyearsago——thelecturebu—

  reauswerewhollyregardlessofthecomfortoftheirlecturers。Theyarrangedascheduleofengagementswithexactlyoneideainmind——togetthelecturerfromonelecture—pointtothenext,utterlyregardlessofwhethershehadtimebetweenforrestorfoodorsleep。Soithappenedthatall—nightjourneysinfreight—cars,engines,andcabooseswerecasualcom—

  monplaces,whilethirtyandfortymiledrivesacrossthecountryinblizzardsandbittercoldwereequallyinevitable。Usuallythesethingsdidnottroubleme。TheywerehighadventureswhichIenjoyedatthetimeandafterwardlovedtorecall。Buttherewasanoccasionalhiatusinmyoptimism。

  Onenight,forexample,afterlecturinginatowninOhio,itwasnecessarytodriveeightmilesacrosscountrytoatinyrailroadstationatwhichatrain,passingabouttwoo’clockinthemorning,wastobeflaggedforme。Whenwereachedthestationitwasclosed,butmydriverdepositedmeontheplatformanddroveaway,leavingmealone。Thenightwascoldandverydark。AlldayIhadbeenfeelingillandintheeveninghadsufferedsomuchpainthatIhadfinishedmylecturewithgreatdifficulty。Nowtowardmidnight,inthisdesolatespot,milesfromanyhouse,Igrewalarminglyworse。Iamnoteasilyfrightened,butthattimeIwassureIwasgoingtodie。Offinthedarkness,veryfaraway,asitseemed,Isawafaintlight,andwithinfiniteeffortIdraggedmyselftowardit。Towalk,eventostand,wasimpossible;Icrawledalongtherailroadtrack,collapsing,resting,goingonagain,whippingmywillpowertothetaskofkeepingmybrainclear,untilafteranightmarethatseemedtolastthroughcenturiesIlayacrossthedooroftheswitch—towerinwhichthelightwasburning。TheswitchmanstationedthereheardthecryIwasabletoutter,andcametomyassistance。Hecarriedmeuptohissignal—roomandlaidmeonthefloorbythestove;

  hehadnothingtogivemeexceptwarmthandshel—

  ter;butthesewerenowallIasked。Isankintoacomatoseconditionshotthroughwithpain。Tow—

  ardtwoo’clockinthemorninghewakedmeandtoldmemytrainwascoming,askingifIfeltabletotakeit。Idecidedtomaketheeffort。Hedarednotleavehisposttohelpme,buthesignaledtothetrain,andIbeganmyprogressbacktothestation。

  IneverclearlyrememberedhowIgotthere;butIarrivedandwashelpedintoacarbyabrakeman。

  Aboutfouro’clockinthemorningIhadtochangeagain,butthistimeIwasleftatthestationofatown,andwastheremetbyamanwhosewifehadofferedmehospitality。Hedrovemetotheirhome,andIwascaredfor。WhatIhad,itdeveloped,wasaseverecaseofptomainepoisoning,andIsoonre—

  covered;butevenafteralltheseyearsIdonotliketorecallthatnight。

  Tobe``snowedin’’wasafrequentexperience。

  Once,inMinnesota,Iwasoneofadozentravelerswhoweredriveninanomnibusfromacountryhoteltothenearestrailroadstation,abouttwomilesaway。

  Itwassnowinghard,andthedriverleftusonthestationplatformanddeparted。Timepassed,butthetrainwewerewaitingfordidnotcome。AtrueWesternblizzard,growingwildereverymoment,hadsetin,andwefinallyrealizedthatthetrainwasnotcoming,andthat,moreover,itwasnowimpossibletogetbacktothehotel。Theonlythingwecoulddowastospendthenightintherailroadstation。

  Iwastheonlywomaninthegroup,andmyfellow—

  passengerswerecattlemenwhowhiledawaythehoursbysmoking,tellingstories,andexchangingpocketflasks。Thestationhadatelegraphoperatorwhooccupiedatinyboxbyhimself,andhefinallyinvitedmetosharetheprivacyofhismicroscopicquarters。Ienteredthemverygratefully,andhelaidaboardonthefloor,covereditwithanover—

  coatmadeofbuffalo—skins,andcheerfullyinvitedmetogotobed。Iwent,andsleptpeacefullyuntilmorning。Thenweallreturnedtothehotel,themengoingaheadandshovelingapath。

  Again,oneSunday,IwassnowboundinatrainnearFaribault,andthistimealsoIwastheonlywomanamonganumberofcattlemen。Theywereanodoriferouslot,whosmokeddiligentlyandplayedcardswithoutceasing,butindeferencetomypres—

  encetheysworeonlymildlyandundertheirbreath。

  Atlasttheyweariedoftheirgame,andoneofthemroseandcametome。

  ``Iheardyoulecturetheothernight,’’hesaid,awkwardly,``andI’vebintellin’thefellersaboutit。

  We’dliketohavealecturenow。’’

  Theircard—playinghadseemedtomeasinfulthing(IwasstricterinmyviewsthenthanIamto—day),andIwasgladtocreateadiversion。I

  agreedtogivethemalecture,andtheywentthroughthetrain,whichconsistedoftwodaycoaches,andbroughtintheremainingpassengers。Afewofthemcouldsing,andwebeganwithaMoodyandSankeyhymnortwoandtheappealingditty,``Whereismywanderingboyto—night?’’inwhichtheyalljoinedwithspecialzest。ThenIdeliveredthelecture,andtheylistenedattentively。WhenI

  hadfinishedtheyseemedtothinkthatsomeslightreturnwasinorder,sotheyproceededtomakeabedforme。Theytookthebottomsoutoftwoseats,arrangedthemcrosswise,andonemanfoldedhisovercoatintoapillow。Inspiredbythis,twoothersimmediatelydonatedtheirfurovercoatsforupperandlowercoverings。Whenthebedwasreadytheywavedmetowarditwithamosthospitableair,andIcreptinbetweentheovercoatsandslumberedsweetlyuntilIwasarousedthenextmorningbythewelcomemusicofasnow—plowwhichhadbeensentfromSt。Paultoourrescue。

  Todrivefiftyorsixtymilesinadaytomeetalectureengagementwasafrequentexperience。I

  havebeendrivenacrosstheprairiesinJunewhentheywerelikeamammothflower—bed,andinJan—

  uarywhentheyseemedonehugesnow—coveredgrave——mygrave,Ithought,attimes。Onceduringathirty—miledrive,whenthethermometerwastwentydegreesbelowzero,Isuddenlyrealizedthatmyfacewasfreezing。Iopenedmysatchel,tookoutthetissue—paperthatprotectedmybestgown,andputthepaperovermyfaceasaveil,tuckingitinsideofmybonnet。WhenIreachedmydestinationthetissuewasaperfectmask,frozenstiff,andI

  hadtobeliftedfromthesleigh。Iwasdueonthelectureplatforminhalfanhour,soIdrankahugebowlofboilinggingerteaandappearedontime。

  ThatnightIwenttobedexpectinganattackofpneumoniaasaresultoftheexposure,butIawokenextmorninginsuperbcondition。Ipossesswhatiscalled``anironconstitution,’’andinthosedaysIneededit。

  Thatsamewinter,inKansas,Iwaschasedbywolves,andthoughIhadbeenmoreorlessinti—

  matelyassociatedwithwolvesinmypioneerlifeintheMichiganwoods,Ifoundtheoccasionextreme—

  lyunpleasant。Duringthelongwintersofmygirl—

  hoodwolveshadfrequentlyslunkaroundourlogcabin,andattimesinthelumber—campswehadevenheardthemprowlingontheroofs。Butthosewereverydifferentcreaturesfromthetwohuge,starving,tirelessanimalsthathourafterhourlopedbehindthecutterinwhichIsatwithanotherwoman,who,throughoutthewholeexperience,neverlostherheadnorhercontrolofourfrantichorses。Theyweremadwithterror,for,tryastheywould,theycouldnotoutrunthegrimthingsthattrailedus,seeminglynottryingtogainonus,butkeepingal—

  waysatthesamedistance,withapatiencethatwashorrible。FromtimetotimeIturnedtolookatthem,andthepicturetheymadeastheycameonandonisoneIshallneverforget。TheyweresonearthatIcouldseetheireyesandslaveringjaws,andtheywereasnoiselessasthingsinadream。Atlast,littlebylittle,theybegantogainonus,andtheywerealmostwithinstrikingdistanceofthewhip,whichwasouronlyweapon,whenwereachedthewelcomeoutskirtsofatownandtheyfellback。

  Someofthememoriesofthosedayshavetodowithpersonalencounters,briefbutpoignant。OncewhenIwasgivingaseriesofChautauqualectures,IspokeattheChautauquainPontiac,Illinois。

  TheStateReformatoryforBoyswassituatedinthattown,and,afterthelecturethesuperintendentoftheReformatoryinvitedmetovisititandsayafewwordstotheinmates。Iwentandspokeforhalfanhour,carryingawayamemoryoftheplaceandoftheboyswhichhauntedmeformonths。A

  yearlater,whileIwaswaitingforatraininthestationatShelbyville,aladaboutsixteenyearsoldpassedmeandhesitated,lookingasifheknewme。

  Isawthathewantedtospeakanddarednot,soInoddedtohim。

  ``Youthinkyouknowme,don’tyou?’’Iasked,whenhecametomyside。

  ``Yes’m,Idoknowyou,’’hetoldme,eagerly。

  ``YouareMissShaw,andyoutalkedtousboysatPontiaclastyear。I’moutonparolenow,butI

  ’ain’tforgot。Usboysenjoyedyouthebestofanyshowweeverhad!’’

  Iwastouchedbythisartlesscompliment,andanxioustoknowhowIhadwonit,soIasked,``WhatdidIsaythattheboysliked?’’

  Theladhesitated。Thenhesaid,slowly,``Well,youdidn’ttalkasifyouthoughtwewereallbad。’’

  ``Myboy,’’Itoldhim,``Idon’tthinkyouareallbad。Iknowbetter!’’

  AsifIhadtouchedaspringinhim,theladdroppedintotheseatbymyside;then,leaningtowardme,hesaid,impulsively,butalmostinawhisper:

  ``Say,MissShaw,SOMEOFUSBOYSSAYSOURPRAYERS!’’

  RarelyhaveIhadatributethatmovedmemorethanthatshyconfidence;andoftensincethen,inhoursofdiscouragementorfailure,Ihaveremindedmyselfthatatleasttheremusthavebeensomethinginmeoncetomakealadofthatagesoopenuphisheart。Wehadalongandintimatetalk,fromwhichgrewtheabidinginterestIfeelinboysto—

  day。

  NaturallyIwassometimesinconveniencedbyslightmisunderstandingsbetweenlocalcommitteesandmyselfastothesubjectsofmylectures,andthemostextremeinstanceofthisoccurredinatownwhereIarrivedtofindmyselfwidelyadvertisedas``Mrs。AnnaShaw,whowhistledbeforeQueenVictoria’’!Transfixed,Igapedbeforethebill—

  boards,andbyreadingtheiradditionalletteringdiscoveredthegratifyingfactthatatleastIwasnotexpectedtowhistlenow。Instead,itappeared,Iwastolectureon``TheMissingLink。’’

  Asusual,Ihadarrivedintownonlyanhourortwobeforethetimefixedformylecture;therewasthebriefestintervalinwhichtoclearupthesepain—

  fulmisunderstandings。Irepeatedlytriedtoreachthechairmanwhowastopresideattheentertain—

  ment,butfailed。AtlastIwenttothehallatthehourappointed,andfoundthelocalcommitteethere,graciouslywaitingtoreceiveme。Withoutwastingpreciousminutesinpreliminaries,Iaskedwhytheyhadadvertisedmeasthewomanwhohad``whistledbeforeQueenVictoria。’’

  ``Why,didn’tyouwhistlebeforeher?’’theyex—

  claimedingrievedsurprise。

  ``Icertainlydidnot,’’Iexplained。``Moreover,I

  wasnevercalled`TheAmericanNightingale,’andIhaveneverlecturedon`TheMissingLink。’

  WhereDIDyougetthatsubject?ItwasnotonthelistIsentyou。’’

  Themembersofthecommitteeseemeddazed。

  Theywithdrewtoacornerandconsultedinwhis—

  pers。Then,withclearingbrow,thespokesmanre—

  turned。

  ``Why,’’hesaid,cheerfully,``it’ssimpleenough!

  WemixedyouupwithaShawladythatwhistles;

  andwe’vebeendiscussingthemissinglinkinourdebatingsociety,soourcitizenswanttohearyourviews。’’

  ``ButIdon’tknowanythingaboutthemissinglink,’’Iprotested,``andIcan’tspeakonit。’’

  ``Now,come,’’theybegged。``Why,you’llhaveto!We’vesoldallourticketsforthatlecture。

  Thewholetownhasturnedouttohearit。’’

  Then,asImaintainedadepressedsilence,oneofthemhadabrightidea。

  ``I’lltellyouhowtofixit!’’hecried。``Speakonanysubjectyouplease,butbringinsomethingaboutthemissinglinkeveryfewminutes。Thatwillsatis—

  fy’em。’’

  ``Verywell,’’Iagreed,reluctantly。``Openthemeetingwithasong。Gettheaudiencetosing`America’or`TheStar—spangledBanner。’Thatwillgivemeafewminutestothink,andIwillseewhatcanbedone。’’

  Ledbyaverynervouschairman,thebigaudiencebegantosing,andundertheinspirationofthemusicthesolutionofourproblemflashedintomymind。

  ``Itiseasy,’’Itoldmyself。``Womanisthemiss—

  inglinkinourgovernment。I’llgivethemasuf—

  fragespeechalongthatline。’’

  WhenthesongendedIbeganmypartoftheen—

  tertainmentwithaportionofmylectureon``TheFateofRepublics,’’tracingtheirgrowthanddecay,andpointingoutthatwhatourrepublicneededtogiveitastablegovernmentwasthemissinglinkofwomansuffrage。Igotalongadmirably,foreveryfiveminutesImentioned``themissinglink,’’andtheaudiencesatcontentandapparentlyinterested,whilethemembersofthecommitteeburstintobloomontheplatform。

  VIII

  DRAMAINTHELECTURE—FIELD

  MymostdramaticexperienceoccurredinacityinMichigan,whereIwasmakingatemperancecampaign。Itwasanimportantlum—

  berandshippingcenter,anditharboredmuchintemperance。Theeditoroftheleadingnews—

  paperwaswiththetemperance—workersinourfightthere,andhehadwarnedmethattheliquorpeoplethreatenedto``burnthebuildingovermyhead’’ifIattemptedtolecture。Wewereusedtosimilarthreats,soIproceededwithmypreparationsandheldthemeetinginthetownskating—rink——

  ahuge,bare,woodenstructure。

  Lectureswererareinthatcity,andrumorsofsomespecialexcitementonthisoccasionhadbeencirculated;everyseatintherinkwasfilled,andseveralhundredpersonsstoodintheaislesandatthebackofthebuilding。Justoppositethespeak—

  er’splatformwasasmallgallery,andabovethat,intheceiling,wasatrap—door。BeforeIhadbeenspeakingtenminutesIsawamandropthroughthistrap—doortothebalconyandclimbfromtheretothemainfloor。Ashereachedthefloorheshouted``Fire!’’andrushedoutintothestreet。Thenextinstanteverypersonintherinkwasupandapanichadstarted。Iwasverysuretherewasnofire,butIknewthatmanymightbekilledintherushwhichwasbeginning。SoIsprangonachairandshoutedtothepeoplewiththefullstrengthofmylungs:

  ``Thereisnofire!It’sonlyatrick!Sitdown!

  Sitdown!’’

  Thecoolerpersonsinthecrowdatoncebegantohelpinthiscalmingprocess。

  ``Sitdown!’’theyrepeated。``It’sallright!

  There’snofire!Sitdown!’’

  Itlookedasifwehadthesituationinhand,forthepeoplehesitated,andmostofthemgrewquiet;

  butjustthenafewwordswerehisseduptomethatmademyheartstopbeating。Amemberofourlocalcommitteewasstandingbesidemychair,speakinginaterrifiedwhisper:

  ``ThereISafire,MissShaw,’’hesaid。``ForGod’ssakegetthepeopleout——QUICKLY!’’

  Theshockwassounexpectedthatmykneesal—

  mostgaveway。Thepeoplewerestillstanding,wavering,lookinguncertainlytowardus。Iraisedmyvoiceagain,andifitsoundedunnaturalmyhearersprobablythoughtitwasbecauseIwasspeak—

  ingsoloudly。

  ``Aswearealreadystanding,’’Icried,``andareallnervous,alittleexercisewilldousgood。Somarchout,singing。Keeptimetothemusic!

  Lateryoucancomebackandtakeyourseats!’’

  Themanwhohadwhisperedthewarningjumpedintotheaisleandstruckup``Jesus,LoverofMySoul。’’Thenheledthemarchdowntothedoor,whilethebigaudienceswungintolineandfollowedhim,joininginthesong。Iremainedonthechair,beatingtimeandtalkingtothepeopleastheywent;

  butwhenthelastofthemhadleftthebuildingI

  almostcollapsed;fortheflameshadbeguntoeatthroughthewoodenwallsandtheclangofthefire—

  engineswasheardoutside。

  AssoonasIwassureeveryonewassafe,however,IexperiencedthemostintenseangerIhadyetknown。

  Myindignationagainstthemenwhohadriskedhundredsoflivesbysettingfiretoacrowdedbuildingmademe``seered’’;itwasclearthattheymustbetaughtalessonthenandthere。AssoonasIwasoutsidetherinkIcalledameeting,andtheCongre—

  gationalminister,whowasinthecrowd,lentushischurchandledthewaytoit。Mostoftheaudiencefollowedus,andwehadawonderfulmeeting,dur—

  ingwhichwewereableatlasttomakecleartothepeopleofthattownthecharacteroftheliquorinterestswewerefighting。Thatepisodedidthetemperancecausemoregoodthanahundredordinarymeetings。Menwhohadbeenindifferentbeforebecameourfriendsandsupporters,andatthefol—

  lowingelectionwecarriedthetownforprohibitionbyabigmajority。

  Therehavebeenotheroccasionswhenourop—

  ponentshavenotfoughtusfairly。Once,inanOhiotown,agroupofpoliticians,hearingthatIwastolectureontemperanceinthecourt—houseonacertainnight,tookpossessionofthebuildingearlyintheevening,onthepretenseofholdingameeting,andhelditagainstus。When,escortedbyacom—

  mitteeofleadingwomen,Ireachedthebuildingandtriedtoenter,wefoundthatthemenhadlockedusout。Ouraudiencewasgatheringandfillingthestreet,andwefinallysentacourteousmessagetothemen,assumingthattheyhadforgottenusandre—

  mindingthemofourposition。Themessengerre—

  portedthatthemenwouldleave``abouteight,’’

  butthattheroomwas``blackwithsmokeandfilthywithtobacco—juice。``Wewaitedpatientlyuntileighto’clock,holdinglittleoutsidemeetingsingroups,asouraudiencewaitedwithus。Ateightweagainsentourmessengerintothehall,andhebroughtbackwordthatthemenwere``notthrough,didn’tknowwhentheywouldbethrough,andhadtoldthewomennottowait。’’

  Naturally,thewaitingtownswomenweredeeplychagrinedbythis。Soweremanymenintheout—

  sidecrowd。Weaskediftherewasnootheren—

  trancetothehallexceptthroughthelockedfrontdoors,andweretoldthatthejudge’sprivateroomopenedintoit,andthatoneofourcommitteehadthekey,asshehadplannedtousethisroomasadressingandretiringroomforthespeakers。Aftersomediscussionwedecidedtostormthehallandtakepossession。Withinfiveminutesallthewomenhadformedinlineandwerecrowdingupthebackstairsandintothejudge’sroom。Thereweunlockedthedoor,againformedinline,andmarchedintothehall,singing``Onward,ChristianSoldiers!’’

  Therewerehundredsofus,andwemarcheddi—

  rectlytotheplatform,wheretheastonishedmengotuptostareatus。Moreandmorewomenentered,comingupthebackstairsfromthestreetandfillingthehall;andwhenthemenrealizedwhatitallmeant,andrecognizedtheirwives,sis—

  ters,andwomenfriendsinthethrong,theysheep—

  ishlyunlockedthefrontdoorsandleftusinposses—

  sion,thoughwepolitelyurgedthemtoremain。Wehadagreatmeetingthatnight!

  Anotherreminiscencemaynotbeoutofplace。

  WewereworkingforaprohibitionamendmentinthestateofPennsylvania,andthenightbeforeelectionIreachedCoatesville。Ihadjustcom—

  pletedsixweeksofstrenuouscampaigning,andthatdayIhadalreadyconductedandspokenattwobigoutdoormeetings。WhenIenteredthetownhallofCoatesvilleIfounditfilledwithwomen。Onlyafewmenwerethere;therestwerecelebratingandcampaigninginthestreets。SoIaroseandsaid:

  ``Iwouldliketoaskhowmanymenthereareintheaudiencewhointendtovotefortheamendmentto—morrow?’’

  Everymaninthehallstoodup。

  ``Ithoughtso,’’Isaid。``NowIintendtoaskyourindulgence。Asyouareallinfavoroftheamendment,thereisnouseinmysettingitsclaimsbeforeyou;and,asIamutterlyexhausted,I

  suggestthatwesingtheDoxologyandgohome!’’

  Theaudiencesawthecommonsenseofmyposition,sothepeoplelaughedandsangtheDoxol—

  ogyanddeparted。AswewereleavingthehalloneofCoatesville’sprominentcitizensstoppedme。

  ``Iwishyouwereaman,’’hesaid。``Thetownwastohaveabigoutdoormeetingto—night,andtheoratorhasfailedus。Therearethousandsofmeninthestreetswaitingforthespeech,andthesaloonsaresendingthemfreedrinkstogetthemdrunkandcarrythetownto—morrow。’’

  ``Why,’’Isaid,``I’lltalktothemifyouwish。’’

  ``GreatScott!’’hegasped。``I’dbeafraidtoletyou。Somethingmighthappen!’’

  ``Ifanythinghappens,itwillbeinagoodcause,’’

  Iremindedhim。``Letusgo。’’

  Down—townwefoundthestreetssopackedwithmenthatthecarscouldnotgetthrough,andwiththegreatestdifficultywereachedthestandwhichhadbeenerectedforthespeaker。Itwasagorgeousaffair。Therewereflaringtorchesallaroundit,anda``bull’s—eye,’’takenfromtheheadofalocomotive,madeanespeciallybrilliantpatchoflight。Thestandhadbeenerectedatapointwherethecity’sfourprincipalstreetsmeet,andasfarasIcouldseethereweresolidmassesofcitizensextendingintothesestreets。Aglee—clubwasdoingitsbesttohelpthingsalong,andthemusicofanorganette,aninstrumentmuchusedatthetimeincampaignrallies,swelledthejoyfultumult。AsImountedtheplatformthecrowdwassinging``VoteforBettyandtheBaby,’’andItookthatsongformytext,speakingofthehelplessnessofwomenandchildreninthefaceofintemperance,andtellingthecrowdtheonlyhopeoftheCoatesvillewomenlayinthevotecastbytheirmenthenextday。

  Directlyinfrontofmestoodahugeandex—

  traordinarilyrepellent—lookingnegro。Aglanceathimalmostmadeoneshudder,butbeforeIhadfinishedmyfirstsentenceheraisedhisrightarmstraightabovehimandshouted,inadeepandwonderfullyrichbassvoice,``HallelujahtotheLamb!’’Fromthatpointonhepunctuatedmyspeecheveryfewmomentswithgood,old—fashionedexclamationsofsalvationwhichhelpedtoinspirethecrowd。Ispokeforalmostanhour。Threetimesinmylife,andonlythreetimes,Ihavemadespeechesthathavesatisfiedmetothedegree,thatis,ofmakingmefeelthatatleastIwasgivingthebestthatwasinme。ThespeechatCoatesvillewasoneofthosethree。Attheendofitthegood—naturedcrowdcheeredfortenminutes。ThenextdayCoatesvillevotedforprohibition,and,rightlyorwrongly,IhavealwaysbelievedthatIhelpedtowinthatvictory。

  Here,bytheway,ImayaddthatofthetwootherspeecheswhichsatisfiedmeonewasmadeinChicago,duringtheWorld’sFair,in1893,andtheotherinStockholm,Sweden,in1912。TheInternationalCouncilofWomen,itwillberemembered,metinChicagoduringtheFair,andIwasinvitedtopreachthesermonattheSunday—morningsession。Theoccasionwasaveryimportantone,bringingto—

  getheratleastfivethousandpersons,includingrepresentativewomenfromalmosteverycountryinEurope,andalargenumberofwomenministers。

  Thesemadeanimpressivegroup,astheyallworetheirministerialrobes;andforthefirsttimeI

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