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enthusiasm. While the satires of Pope, Swift, and Addison are doubtless the best in our language, we hardly place them with our great literature, which is always constructive in spirit; and we have the feeling that all these men were capable of better things than they ever wrote.—William J. Long, "English Literature."


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SAVAGES AT OUR DOORS


Less than three thousand miles from the city of New York, and about a third of that distance from San Francisco, there is situated, in the upper reaches of the Gulf of California, a small island, worthless even for so mean a purpose as the raising of goats, but nevertheless a center of attraction for the ethnologists and archeologists of the Old and New Worlds for many generations. This rock peak, rising from the quiet waters of the gulf, is known as Tiburon Island. Tiburon is a Spanish word which, translated into English means "shark." The waters around the islet are literally swarming with these tigers of the sea, and the inhabitants of the island are said to be no less ferocious than the sharks. Tiburon is peopled with a handful of Indians, the only aborigines of their kind in the world, known as Seris. They are reputed to be cannibals, to be so fierce that none of the mainland tribes of Mexican redskins ever dare invade their shores, and to possess the secret of manufacture of a peculiarly deadly poison, with which they prepare their arrows before battle.—Wide World Magazine.


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SAVED AS BY FIRE

Rev. C. H. Spurgeon used to tell this story:


A woman in Scotland, who was determined not to have anything to do with religion, threw her Bible and all the tracts she could find into the fire. One tract fell out of the flames, so she thrust it in again. A second time it slipt down, and once more she put it back. Again her evil intention was frustrated, but a third effort was more successful, tho even then only half of it was consumed. Taking up this half, she exclaimed, "Surely the devil is in that tract, for it won't burn."

Her curiosity being excited, she began to read it, and it was the means of her conversion. It was one of the sermons published in "The Metropolitan Tabernacle Pulpit." (Text.)


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SAVED IN SERVICE

The value of discipline to develop the soul is pointed out in this verse by Charles C. Earle:

Forbid for me an easy place,
O God, in some sequestered nook
        Apart to lie,
To doze and dream and weaker grow,
        Until I die.

Give me, O Lord, a task so hard,
That all my powers shall taxéd be
        To do my best,
That I may stronger grow in toil,
For harder service fitted be,
        Until I rest.

This my reward-development
From what I am to what Thou art.
        For this I plead;
Wrought out, by being wrought upon,
By deeds reflexive, done in love,
        For those in need.

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Saving—See Discovery, Benefits from.



Saving by Good Habits—See Resolutions, Good.


SAVING DISAPPROVED


Down with the little toy savings-bank! I believe it teaches children to be selfish. I hate to see a child, a sweet, innocent child, with dimpled hands and a laughing face, clutch the penny or the nickel you give it close in its little fingers, and run first to drop it into the greedy, miserly "savings-bank," and then come back to thank you. We teach the child to be selfish when we give it a penny to drop in the missionary-box and fifty cents to buy a toy for itself; to dole out a penny a week for charity and keep the savings-bank rattling full. But haven't I a savings-bank in my home? Indeed I have; and I'd like to see you or any other man, except one of my dear friends the Vanderbilts, pour money into the top of that savings bank as fast as the prince can draw it out of the bottom. That's the way to run a bank. Make her useful; milk her. "Mr. Speaker," said the California legislator, "may I ask how much money there is in the State treasury?" The speaker estimated about $40,000. "Then," said the member, "I move to rake her. What good does the money do locked up? If you don't spend it, some alderman will get hold of it."—Robert Burdette.


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