Daily British Whig (1850), 6 Nov 1924, p. 16

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16 THE DAILY BRITISH WHIG 1URSDAY, NOVEMBER 6, 1084, m------ S------ er err Coat. Pur- chase this stylish model at your local dealersorifhe cannotsupply you we will ship C.0.D.subject inspection before - ance. Like all Coristine Coats, whether or trimmed with : i aT " hy His t years of satis- rion. Be save of the quality of for bf guing sue Vib the Catalog on reques'. INSIST ON THIS TRADE MARK Joes CORISTING 'Mm EAL Jumes Coristing & Co. Limited, Montreal Over 65 Years Established. We Are In The Market For a hundred thousand bags Potatoes Poultry, Eggs, Butter + Clothing, General Store, Verona, ONTARIO. By Williams Me GOSH BON. A A SCARED YOU MADE A TORBULL MISTAKE, HAN THEM WOTOH A MA CALLUMS COT OUT We ou TuroaT DONT LOOM LINE NOTHIN BUT JUST A HOLE NOW. NESSIR BOY THEM wu DUT THERE FER SOME LOOKIN DOWN IN THE MOUTH = PeEPUL 'S GOT THEM Out' HIS ONEUE wuz COTY OFF ER HE HAD SOME DOG | TEE™ ER SuMPu LIE TRAT - Wi Ww E SMALL BOY SAW IT The International Sunday School Lesson for November Sth Is: "The Feeding of the Five Thousand."--John 8:1-15. i By WILLIAM T. ELLIS. (Being the story of the Feed- ing of the Five Thousand as it may have been told long after- ward by the small boy in the case). Mother thought I was going flsk- ing, and so did I. She gave me a good lunch for my wallet--five of her barley cakes, which shé cooks petter than any woman in our part of Capernaum, -- and, as savory, two of the little salted fishes that father loves. It was mid-morfilng pefore : 1 got through with my chores, and started for the bank of the lake, about two miles east of town, where I have always had fuck. 'There the trees hide a deep little cove from the sight of the road, so that people don't bother a fellow with questions just when the fish are biting. But I never wet a line that day. The road was filled with folks, all hurrying toward the east. This was strange, for it was Passover time, and usually the crowds were travelling the other way, bound for Jerusalem. I knew many Caper- paum faces in the throng, but most of them were strangers, who had for some reason turned back. I soon learned why. "The Nazarene is Lake.."" "Yonder is his boat!" - "We shall miss him if'we do no hurry." So ran the talk. Everybody seemed excited. Out on the lake a whole fleet of boats were headed toward the hills on the northeast. In the leading boat, I Tr Zehedee's sons, who live om our street: and in the stern I thought I saw the Nazarene Rabbi, who has brought great crowds to our neigh- borhood where his home les, fairly turning Capernaum upside down. ; pa Naturally, when there is some excitement afoot a boy is not going to miss it. I soon forgot all about my fishing plans, and went hurry- ing forward as though I had never seen Jesus jot Nazareth before: al- though he was one of our neighbors. Our section of the crowd, still talk- ing about the miracles that Jesus had been doing, reached the shore before the boats landed, for the wind had been from the east, 1 think Jesus was at first disap- pointed to find us Wwalth for him. crossing the He never liked crowds, although he spent so much time with them, for he was a solitary man. As he leap- ed from the boat, he made off toward the east, and up a hill, as if he had formed a plan. The crowd were at his heels, close after the dozen special friends who always kept company with' him. I tell you, it was a rare sight, that great crowd of people, sweating and puffing up the hill to be near Jesus. Some were lame and blind and sick, with friends assist- ing them. I couldn't help telling some dignified pilgrims froti Decap- olls, what I knew about Jesus, my fellow townsman; and [ felt pretty big when Andrew and Peter and the Zebedee sons, recognized me and spoke to me. ; Andrew was my favorite, for he was so friendly with boys, although a quiet man. I told him, while the crowd was getting settled, that I had started out to spend the day fishing, and showed him my lunch, Well, I soon forgot about lunch. For Jesus, sitting up there on the hillside above us, cured so many cripples and sick persons, and talk- ed so wonderfully, that we all lost thought of time and of food and of everything else but his words and wonderful doings, Even I could un- derstand him; for he told so many stories to make his meaning clear. It did not seem at all like a syna- gogue service; and yet, if you know what I mean, it was more religious than a synagogue. Jesus' great idea was that God is like a father; and so we should be children worthy of him. . . He talked until the sun was lev- el in his eyes as it dropped over the Galilean hills. Soon the disciples began to worry about how the peo- ple were to be fed. Then, in his wonderful way, for he was as thoughtful about people's ordinary needs as my mother is about my food and clothes, Jesus reminded his helpers -- you see, I was close up front, sitting beside Andrew, and so 1 © everything--that the hun- gry crowd should be fed right where they were. All of them Nad a long distance to go to geét pack to their home or lodgings. 3 . , Jesus and Philip hs ,een talking the matter over, ju . discusses meals 'fompany 'when expected, but Philip 1s ov] could not ses any way out. - The go Ty as: mother | a | La | ing distance. * Perha ing. to unnecessary to t entertaining you Certainly ex Bros." comes in every kind beauty and durability. Twelve was too THis planning a family dinner wasn't so simple after all. Betty was blessed with relations--six of them within invit- Jack's father and mother and four aunts and uncles must surely come. Twelve was too many. They badn't silverware enough. There wasn't even enough of it to entertain their own family. Rogers Bros. Silverplate is most reasonable in price. of piece you could desire--each unsu i many! Twelve--whew! * * * And "1847 R When you need more pieces, you can get them easily, for leading dealers throughout the Dominion carry "1847 Rogers Bros." May we send you a copy of our booklet, "Etiquette, Entectaining end Good Sense"? Its illustrations of table settings are authoritative to the last degree. You will find it full of suggestions for successful entertaining. Write for it to-day. Meriden Britannia Co., Limited, Hamilton, Ontario. 1847 ROGERS B SILVERPLATE u, t00, have been surprised, when planning a family gather- that your silverware would not go round. to get Song without enough silver for this and other to do. need not deter you from its purchase, for 1847 ers But it is quite mn 1847 ROGERS BROS. SILVERPLATE i SOLD BY MaHooD Bros. A flapper of the New 'Gul canni« bals. e and hundreds more will be seen in Dag Hurley's sensational pioc- ture] "The Lost Tribe," which opened at the Grand this afternoon for & three- run. disciples were all for sending the crowd away, each to forage for himself, but Jesus did not favor that. Then Andrew, who had taken no part in the talk, leaned forward, and placing his hand on my shoul- der, sald -- while I was so em- barrassed that I could have. sunk into the ground -- "There is a lad here, who has five barley loaves and two fishés.™ : ; ' Jesus and the rest all began look- ing at me, and I know I turned scarlet. Still, IT had sense enough to open my knapsack, and hand to Andrew the lunch which mother had put up for me that morning, and which I had forgotten all about because I had been so interested in what Jesus was saying and doing. That is how I came to he a part of one of the "signs" of Jesus -- the greatest up to thst time. I have sincg heard g great deal of talk of the mulitiplica~ 1 carried; but that all seemed reasonable . Jesus himsel! was such things did not Certainly It was use his powers to feed '® it the crowd had y from curiosity. Established 1840. ROGERS "1847" TABLEWARE Stockedand Sold by Smith Bros., Jewelers, Limited g Street were so docile and trustful. With no food in sight except my five it~ tle flat cakes, a mere handful, and the two tiny appetizers on top, they acted as If a banquet had been pro- vided. It was a way of reassur- ance that Jesus had with him. I cannot tell how the wonder was wrought, or how my tiny store of food was multiplied. In the hands of Jesus, the food seemed to grow no less, as he broke and broke off por- tions for the disciples to carry about to the hungry mob. Again and again the twelve came back for more and there was always plenty. Every-] body had his fill--and some of that rabble had not before known full stomachs for many a day. It was a feast to talk about as long as one lived; and every morsel tasted like the original barley cakes my mother bad baked that morning! After all had been fed, each of let with Laurence motored to Kingston and spent the week-end with Mrs. J. Rollon and friends. Mr. and Mrs. J. Abrams and James Abrams mo- tored to town on Saturday and spent the week-end with V. Abrams. Mr. and Mrs. A. Pomeroy at J. Smith's, Hartington, Mr. Salmond, Grand Prairie, spent the week-end with his daughter, Mrs. A. F. Page. Mrs. J. Hamilton spent the week at Pet- worth. Hallowe'en passed very quietly. A masquerade party was held at Daniel McGowan's cottage. Every- body reports a fine time. Mrs. A, F. Page ls visiting at Myers' Cave, Mr. and Mrs. J. N. Abrams attended the funeral of the late George Shay at Holloford. Mr. and Mrs. J. Rollon at A. B. Page's. Mr. and Mrs. J. Campbell spent Sunday at D. Snook's, Syden- ham. Mrs. A. Pomeroy at A. F. Page's. W. Deyo, Queen's, Kingston, spent the week-end at home, Mrs. -- J. Wilson is visiting friends in Syds | enham. 1: Injured. Charleston, Nov, 3.--Mrs.. B. Thurston, Brockville, wag a recent visitor at Harry Webster's. James Kavanagh is building a new boat house. Samuel Kelsey had the mise fortune to fall and hurt his ankle quite badly. Misses May and Eves lyn Latimer have returned from Dele ta and Jones' Falls. Harry and Leonard Morris, Delta, were Bun day visitors at M. J. Kavanagh's. A number from here attended the, funeral of Noah Shook, Swift Cure rent, Sask., but formerly of Athens; at Athens, on Tuesday A Mrs. H. Slack went to Spring V on Tuesday to see Mrs. Ried who is very fll, Mr, and Mrs: |W. Austin, Sand Bay, were visitors nere on Tuesday evening after ats tending the funeral! of Noah Shook at Athens, ih For

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