AND YE SHALL KNOW WILMINGTON, N. 0, Vol. JL ft—.. ■tton tnnst be got ont and weighed, and we must have a regular account of it.” He was a young man of energy. This was the first iime he bad keen entrusted to snper intend the execution of this work; he made inti otto night, tyoke to the men ■ 3 s’ i \in nisi ' h about their carts and horses, and resolved to begin very early in the morning* half-past four o'clock. So they set to work and the thing was done ; and about ten or eleven o'clock his master came in, and seeing him sitting itr the counting-house, looked very black, supposing that his commands had not been executed. , V ‘ 4 ** I thought,” said the master, jp you were requested to get out that ^owgofcthis morn ing t° '] "It & all done,” said thtfyoppgman, "and here Is thb account of it”J,:'t?Tl^ He never looked behind bfcn from that mo ment—never 1 His Oharacter was fixed, confi dence was established. He Was found to be the than to do the thing with promptness. He very soon came to be one that could pot, be spared ; he was as necessary to the firm as any one of the partners. He was a relig ions map, and at his death was able to leave his children am ample fortune. WE OF STANLEY'S.AB VENTURES. ’While Stanley, the Afriean explorer, was working his way down the great river whose onion with the sea he was first to disoover, he had* thirty-two adventures with the hostile natives, in some of whieh he lost a number of meh. One of these adventures is thus des cribed by a correspondent of the Boston Journal: • ' u . /• ■ .“The inhabitants had assembled on the bank, seeing this. curious boat filled with strangers approaching, and Stanley’s men said they thought the cries, which were almost deafening, of a friendly nature. But,Stanley thought not. To him the cries Beamed war like. However, visions of figgs,. chickens, fresh milk, and- perhaps goat’s flesh, for his exhausted men flashed before his eyes, and he gave the signal to put into the cove. No sooner had the boat reached the shore than it wps ,hauled fifty yards up on the shore by a hundred hands, and before Stanley and his astonished men could realize Where they were they found themselves in tbe^episs of a circle ufsaveftos, shah af iwb'lui WW atT^ row at the unlnoky rights. There were sev eral hundred of these people, called the Bum brrch, after the name of their island on the shores, and Stanley says that he expected to be instantly massaored* His gun and those of his men lay in the bottom of the boat, and to stoop to pick them up would have brought shower of arrows and instant death. So he endeavored to reason with the savages, and showed them some cloths and beads, which they accepted.: They crowded around the boat, however, and one man took hold of Stanley’s hair and gave it a violent wrench, thinking it was a cap and would come off, disclosing wool. This was hard to bear, and meanwhile one of Stanley’s men received a stunning blow from a spear-handle. Then the explorer made another little speech, ask ing for food and to be allowed to continue his journey, promising more cloth and beads. The savages then made several ferocious de fhohstrations, rushing down Upon him, gnash ing their teeth and shaking their spears in his very face, but they did not kill him and final ly retired to consult. This mortal agony of suspense lasted froth nine in the morning until three in the afternoon, during which time Stanley, did not get out of his boat, nor did be take his eye off the islanders. At last, seeing no chance of anything but death, be gave the signal to his men to be ready at a certain cry to drag the boat into the water. Presently the islanders began to return, and something told Stanley not to wait. So he shouted the word- ai ooa%maod, trad the boat flew down the slope into the Water, his men diving all around it like so many muskrats, in tbeireagernees to escape the javelins and arrows which they knew would come. Stanley picked up his elephant gnn and, as an island er bounding on the beach was preparing to fire an arrow after the boat, he shot him, and the immense bullet, passing through the sav age’s body, killed another behind him. Meantime it was discovered that the oars were lost, and Stanley’s men were paddPng with their hands as fast as they could to get out of arrow range, when they were horrified to see thirty-six Barrages pot ofi from Bumbrieh in three large canoes. The men,in Stanley’s boat were anxious to fire at. once, but he or dered'them to allow the canoes to approach, and Succeeded- in'iinkiug two of them by fir ing into their sides at the water line. In two minutes two dozen savages were struggling in the trater and beating away for the shore with vigorous strokes; the third eanoe nenonnoed pursuit, and Stands and hit men found them selves safe, but still half dead from hpugei when they joined the main body of thee;tpe dition.”’;vi- su j HOW TO FILL A OHURCE. The evening service on Sunday in a certain congregation was poorly attended. People thought they ooald not oome out twice a Snn day to ohnroh. The council talked the matter over. Their talk resulted in a pledge to each other that they would never absent themselves willingly Irom thestfrening service, and that they would urge every one they saw to plan for a second attendance. pafeffltTtalkednt"o ver. “TheylSuti® that their children were not in the habit of spending the evening religiously or profita bly, and they, determined to set them an ex ample of an earnest devotion to spiritual con cerns. They began going twice a day the Sunday after. The young men talked it over. They con cluded that it was their duty to attend both services, and to bring at least one young man apiece with them. The young ladies talked it over. They thought that if they could go to a concert or party at night it could not do them any harm to be at church after sunset. They decided that they would all go regularly, and take each a young woman with them. The minister did not know what to make of it. He began to flatter himself that he was a latent Spurgeon. The attendance was increasing every week. Strangers, seeing the direction of the crowd, followed. It became the most popular church in the city. 0R08S BEARING. “If any man will come after me, let him deny himself, and Jtake up hie crose, and fol low me.” “I want to be a true Christian. I have given my heart to the Savior, but I do not expe rience the joy and peace which I believe it is possible for me to have.” Such a one lingered at the close of a meet I have known many persons who could say, I -was among the “Christian workers,” and as I approached her I asked God’s help and guidance. I will briefly record our conversa tion. In reply to my questions, she said, “I gave my heart to the Savior a few months ago. I want to be a faithful disciple, but I feel sad and downcast sometimes, because I know so little of Christian joy.” I said, “do you like to tell others that you have found Jesus ?” “That is what I have felt I ought to do sometimes; but I confess that I have remained silent.” “Is your husband a Christian ?” “He was once a professed Christian, but he seems to have lost all interest in re ligion ?” % r“Does he know of the change in your heart?” “Yes he knows something of it. I told him of my purpose to live a Christian life when I first started.” •‘DoeB he seem inclined to join with you in your morning or evening devotion ?” “I do not think he would, but I have not asked him. I have not the courage to read my Bible and kneel in his presence. I go away by myself every night to pray;” “Have you ever felt called to bow in bis presence, even though you pray silently ?” j “Sometimes I have, but I cannot tall you how hard it would be.” “Do all your family know that you aire a Christian ?” ”ITo71 fear not. I have been almost on the point of telling them bu tTcould not make the confession, for they are not Christians.” Words of mine seemed weak. Only God conld help such a one, and; we knelt in prayer. , , She followed me in an earnest prefer—the! first, I believe, that any hnman ear had beard! from her lips—in which she sought divine strength and asked to know his will* She promised to take some,decided step be fore she closed her eyes in sleep that night— to speak to her husband and other members of the household of Jesus and his lore. We met as strangers and we parted, not knowing that we should ever meet again. A few weeks later I met her, and she said with a smiling face, “I want to tell you that I had strength given to me to tell my husband of my hope in Christ and of my anxiety for his soul’s safety, and I knelt in prayer before him. As my brothers came to the house, I told each of my Savior’s love. After I had done these things which I loug shrank from doing Jews seemed dpar to me. Ope day, as j sat alone I had sweet communion with him, and thb room seemed filled. ..with light. The ‘cross • - - 1 rtbaoi'dadT T bearing? rwealefl; tome l can say to-day, ‘Jesus is mine, and I am .» -sJnwtt ■ I Did any of readers ever > bear febe cross m w^a- find any ever undertake anv task lor Jesus when fcwanlepiaK. , sook me, and I bore‘:t»rrt»rd«ri bloftfc" op;nt»%oan.bo4jiiifea(n?^.t.o • JeeaA8aid/^Iio, ;I'am with you always even nut , nbter Goddard, t» AtMrvct*^ ^ i:w7a,f t0’r «*•» - J«L;a 4 ™ If you hear a song that thrills you, Sung by any child of song; gvmH icH Praise it, Do not let the linger o; Walt deserved praises long, ti ,£a ki * ',j«jh:7 Why should one who ^irUlsyeqr heart. * Lack the joy you may impart ? If your work is made more easy t\i % we! A By a friendly, helping hand, .vir?’, -,t . a c,j Say so. Speak out bravely, truly,+fi;. • ,, „ q 8 « ir: '.rote rul a: r.snho \%& .In fc ,^«8 j»$ Scatter thus your seeds of kindness, a f; - .{* All enriching af you^r. :. f. * frcw Leave them- Trust the Harvest-giver, . He will make each seed to grow. ‘ u> ' *' * ‘ So, until the happy end, negro u'^ao Life Shall never lack a friend. aft b iteOB tt! HUMOROUS CORKER, oj.-jjgo BnmB tao They dress expensively jwho go: V>jth»^r (r,er for their suits. E > . {,, . r -, A negro being adred. j»b^t0h§(vas>rAtt4aj tor, said it was.for borrowingjnon ^ they don’t put people in j 84 for pof money,” said1 theqtfeillkniiBt. **5^ the darkey, ‘‘but I bid' tolrnobk See it to me1” s*. saia a r onrtn street auseao« to as he.awakened . her.^pm deapifjim i,^ „ ing down alt 'the fie,t of ’«« gets down to me ts pnM^ pObf _ ,r patty.potonatnfiyA e ei eJsvsIo kgap&di lo’ %iieammoo Iiavsesoiiur «A ■ .>