He or she could easily surpass Judas Iscariot himself, either for ability at bargaining, or for what we call "Salvation cheek." He considers the Duke who owns most of his county, or the Mayor of the city, is "duty bound" to help The Army whenever its Officer thinks a fitting moment has come to him to ask them to do so--and the Treasurer never thinks that they already have helped us enough.
Every farthing his Corps has received or paid, for years past, has passed through his careful fingers.

In any city Corps I would accept his judgment about a "doubtful" coin before that of almost any one.

And no human being could surpass him in eagerness or care to get the very uttermost possible value for every penny spent.

Hours after great Meetings are over you may find him with other officers busy still parcelling coppers, or in some other way "serving tables." His own business or family would very often suffer for his late hours of toil in the cause, if God allowed that sort of thing.

But God has seen to it that many such a Treasurer has climbed out of the very gutter into a well-to-do employer's position, _because_ he sought first His Kingdom and His righteousness.
These Treasurers, if anybody took the trouble to interview them, would make it impossible for any decent person to believe the lies that have been told about our "not publishing accounts," our "extravagance," etc.
They know how carefully even the smallest Corps book or collecting-card is examined, and with what precise and skilful method every account is kept.
Like almost all our Local Officers, they are particularly cheery, friendly men and women.