Greenwood--you remember Greenwood ?" "Oh, yes!" "He used to say Sir John Hatton is the full measure of a man.

He was very proud of Sir John's title, and never omitted, if it was possible to get it in, the M.P.after it.

Greenwood died a year ago as he was sitting in his chair and picking out the hymns to be sung at his funeral.

They were all of a joyful character." So we talked, and of course only the best in everyone came up for discussion, but then in fine healthy natures the best _does_ generally come to the top--and this was undoubtedly one reason that conversation on any subject always drifted in some way or other to John Hatton.

His faith in God, his love for his fellowmen, his noble charity, his inflexible justice, his domestic virtues, his confidence in himself, and his ready-handed use of all the means at his command--yea, even his beautiful manliness, what were they but the outcome of one thousand years of Christian faith transmitted through a royally religious ancestry?
When a good man is prosperous in all his ways they say in the North "God smiled on him before he was born," and John Hatton gave to this blessing a date beyond limitation, for a little illuminated roll hanging above the desk in his private room bore the following golden-lettered inscription: ...God smiled as He has always smiled, Ere suns and moons could wax and wane, God thought on me His child.
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