while jubilant over getting the price of the organ, are wondering whether Mr. Carnegie really wanted to give the money, or did so to put an end to the series of letters. The letters were first sent at intervals of two weeks by different officials and members of the church, the intervals decreasing to one day, as the appeals for aid brought no reply.
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A San Francisco lad, Cleve T. Shaffer, of the Potrero district, has perfected a soaring machine that he is now manufacturing for the market. He has the first air-ship factory in the West and is advertising for business. The Shaffer glider is marketed as a pleasure device. The pastime of scudding over fields at lightning speed is recommended as entirely safe and most exhilarating. Shaffer is twenty years old.
While building his gliders for the trade Shaffer, in a shop established in the rear of his home, is fitting an enlarged glider with a power motor which he declares will make of it a biplane-aeroplane superior to those of the Wrights, Bleriot, Curtiss, Latham, Paulhan and the other aviators already famous.
Shaffer is secretary of the Pacific Aero Club, the lively little organization of air-travel zealots which has sprung from the wide-spread interest in the new field of experimentation in San Francisco. The story of Shaffer's efforts to solve the aviation problem is inspiring. Tho a mere boy, he is a "pioneer" in aerial experimentation. Without funds and without any suggestion, support or encouragement from older persons, Shaffer as a boy of fifteen years, at a time when aviation was a subject engaging the attention of only a handful of men in the entire world, began persistent and systematic experiments. The lad became the laughing-stock of his home district in the Potrero hills. He was looked upon as a freak, a child with something wrong in his make-up—because of his unquenchable mania for air-travel experiments.—Sunset Magazine.
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Persistent Effort—See Difficulties, Overcoming.
Personal Application—See Odd One,
The.
PERSONAL ELEMENT IN LITERATURE
As no glass is colorless, but tinges more or
less deeply the reflections from its surface,
so no author can interpret human life without
unconsciously giving to it the native hue
of his own soul. It is this intensely personal
element that constitutes style.—William J.
Long, "English Literature."
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PERSONAL ELEMENT, THE
A great violinist being announced to play
on his $5,000 instrument, the building was
taxed to its utmost capacity to hold the
eager throng. As he began to play they
cheered his efforts and listened as if spellbound
while he drew forth the rich strains
of melody. Suddenly the character of the
music changed and it was apparent to the
people that something was wrong with the
violin. The artist frowned, raised it high
in air and in a tragic manner brought it
down against a stand with such force that
the instrument was shivered and flew in a
thousand pieces.
The people were horrified that the man should, in a moment of ill temper, thus destroy a $5,000 instrument. As the manager gathered up the fragments, the musician exclaimed, "Friends, this instrument was a $2 violin I purchased on my way here and played on that you might know that it is not the price of the instrument which determines the value of the music. That depends on the player's touch. I will now play on my $5,000 violin."
So everywhere it is "the man behind
the gun" that counts in the final results.
(Text.)
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PERSONAL EVANGELISM
President Woodrow Wilson, of Princeton, gives this incident of Dwight L. Moody:
Whenever I came into contact with Mr.
Moody I got the impression that he was coming
separately into contact with one person
at a time. I remember that I was once in
a very plebeian place; I was in a barbershop,
lying in a chair, and I was aware that
a personality had entered the room. A man
came quietly in upon the same errand that
I had come in on and sat in the chair next
to me. Every word that he uttered, tho
it was not in the least didactic, showed a
personal and vital interest in the man who
was serving him, and before I got through
with what was being done to me I was aware
that I had attended an evangelistic service,
because Mr. Moody was in the next chair. I
purposely lingered in the room after he left
and noted the singular effect his visit had
