Do not loyalty to Him and friendship require that you share that possession with your dearest friend ?" "I know what you mean, Sir," said Jack earnestly.

"I shall think it over.

But don't you think a word from you, Sir--" His father looked at his son with a curious smile.
"Oh, I know what you are thinking," said his son, "but I assure you it is not quite a case of funk." "Do you know, Jack," said his father earnestly, "we make our religion far too unreal; a thing either of forms remote from life, or a thing of individualistic emotion divorced from responsibility.

One thing history reveals, that the early propagandum for the faith was entirely unprofessional.

It was from friend to friend, from man to man.