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scouts to learn the cause. When they reported, he said to General Ingalls:

"Haven't we some kindling on this side of the line? Why don't we strike a light for the young Pickett?"

In a little while bonfires were flaming from the Federal line. A few days later there was taken through the lines a baby's silver service, engraved: "To George E. Pickett, Jr., from his father's friends, U. S. Grant, Rufus Ingalls, George Buckley." (Text.)


(1277)


See Christmas.


GOODNESS FROM GOD


When we see the million rain-drops of the shower we say, with reason, there must be one great sea from which all these drops come. And when we see, as it were, countless drops and countless rays of goodness scattered about in the world, a little good in this man, and a little good in that, shall we not say, there must be one great sea, one central sun of goodness, from whence all human goodness comes? And where can that center of goodness be, but in the very character of God Himself? (Text.)—Charles Kingsley.


(1278)


GOODNESS IN THE BAD


That human nature is a kaleidoscope of good and bad, rather than one stripe of plain color, receives a striking illustration in the case of one Vinzenzo Juliano, who was confined in the Newark jail on a charge of murder. According to a report, it was noticed that the prisoner grew weaker and more meager day by day. His wife visited him regularly, and she invariably carried away a small parcel. The suspicions of the warden were aroused and he made an inspection of the bundle, to find it contained the ration of food with which the prisoner had been supplied. Inquiries followed, and it appeared the prisoner was starving himself to provide food for his wife and children, who had no other means of support. On learning this fact, the warden doubled the ration, and took further steps to keep the family of the prisoner from utter destitution.—New York Commercial Advertiser.


(1279)


Goodness, Peril of—See Christ, Goodness of.


GOSPEL, A MEDICATED


An ingenious Frenchman, it is said, has been experimenting in the manufacture of medicated honey. He keeps his bees under glass, giving them only flowers that contain the desired properties. In this way, he claims to obtain different kinds of honey—for influenza, for indigestion, for asthma, and for many other forms of ills that flesh is heir to.


Better than medicated honey is a medicated gospel that meets the multiform and variegated moral and social ills that afflict our world. (Text.)

(1280)


Gospel, Influence of the—See Christianity, Practical Proof of.



Gospel in the Philippines—See Latin America and the Gospel.


GOSPEL MAGNIFIED


The scientist tells us that rich meteoric dust first fell on our earth as soil for the earliest vegetable life. And ascending from the scenes they loved, the apostles, with their memories, the musicians with their solemn Te Deums, the artists with their transfigurations and crucifixions, the cathedral-builders with their sublime conceptions of worship, the philosophers, and the poets, rained the richest associations down upon that gospel, whose ideas had lent them their greatness.—N. D. Hillis.


(1281)


Gospel, No Substitutes for—See Preaching Gospel.


GOSPEL, SENDING THE

M. B. Banks writes a missionary lesson after the style of "Mother Goose":

      Little Jack Horner
      Sat in a corner
  Eating a very queer pie;
      He saw in a trice
      It held everything nice
From the lands where the mission fields lie.

      From Ceylon came the spice,
      And from China the rice,
  And bananas from African highlands;
      There were nutmegs and cloves
      Sent from Borneo's groves,
And yams from the South Sea Islands.

      There were nuts from Brazil
      All the corners to fill,
  And sugar and sago from Siam;
      And from Turkey a fig
      That was really so big,
Jack's mouth thought, "It's larger than I am."