the cross of an absolute restraint of God, and have so mastered themselves under God's name by the help of Christ that control has been given over in trust into their own hands.
And we all know that power is to be won here in this school where men are trained both to feel and to wield dominion. There is no power in the world that is not power cabined, power held in some way. Loose power is imperceptible and utterly useless. The only power we know is power walled in, shut down, confined and beating against its barriers and its walls. We know this in the athletic life of our colleges to-day. No athletic trainer in any college ever followed David's method with Adonijah. The trainer is there to say: "Why did you do it that way?" "Why did you not do it this way? You have no right to waste your energy in that way. You must do it so." There is one scene in Quo Vadis that redeems much else in the book. It is the scene in the Coliseum, when the giant Gothic slave is shown saving the life of his mistress, whom he loved. The great bull has come out with the girl's form tied to his horns, and there is dead silence as the bull stands angrily facing the man. You remember the picture. As Ursus lays one hand on each horn of the auroch the struggle begins. There is not a sound. The great multitude watches the man's muscles rise and harden and the sweat come out and drop
