首页 >出版文学> The Story of an African Farm>第10章
  ginningtostudymeclosely,soonswungmeintoactiveworkwithher,ofwhich,later,Ishallhavemuchtosay。ButbeforetakingupasubjectasabsorbingtomeasmyfriendshipforandassociationwiththemostwonderfulwomanIhaveeverknown,itmaybeinterestingtorecordafewofmypioneerexperiencesinthelecture—field。
  Inthosedays——thirtyyearsago——thelecturebu—
  reauswerewhollyregardlessofthecomfortoftheirlecturers。Theyarrangedascheduleofengagementswithexactlyoneideainmind——togetthelecturerfromonelecture—pointtothenext,utterlyregardlessofwhethershehadtimebetweenforrestorfoodorsleep。Soithappenedthatall—nightjourneysinfreight—cars,engines,andcabooseswerecasualcom—
  monplaces,whilethirtyandfortymiledrivesacrossthecountryinblizzardsandbittercoldwereequallyinevitable。Usuallythesethingsdidnottroubleme。TheywerehighadventureswhichIenjoyedatthetimeandafterwardlovedtorecall。Buttherewasanoccasionalhiatusinmyoptimism。
  Onenight,forexample,afterlecturinginatowninOhio,itwasnecessarytodriveeightmilesacrosscountrytoatinyrailroadstationatwhichatrain,passingabouttwoo’clockinthemorning,wastobeflaggedforme。Whenwereachedthestationitwasclosed,butmydriverdepositedmeontheplatformanddroveaway,leavingmealone。Thenightwascoldandverydark。AlldayIhadbeenfeelingillandintheeveninghadsufferedsomuchpainthatIhadfinishedmylecturewithgreatdifficulty。Nowtowardmidnight,inthisdesolatespot,milesfromanyhouse,Igrewalarminglyworse。Iamnoteasilyfrightened,butthattimeIwassureIwasgoingtodie。Offinthedarkness,veryfaraway,asitseemed,Isawafaintlight,andwithinfiniteeffortIdraggedmyselftowardit。Towalk,eventostand,wasimpossible;Icrawledalongtherailroadtrack,collapsing,resting,goingonagain,whippingmywillpowertothetaskofkeepingmybrainclear,untilafteranightmarethatseemedtolastthroughcenturiesIlayacrossthedooroftheswitch—towerinwhichthelightwasburning。TheswitchmanstationedthereheardthecryIwasabletoutter,andcametomyassistance。Hecarriedmeuptohissignal—roomandlaidmeonthefloorbythestove;
  hehadnothingtogivemeexceptwarmthandshel—
  ter;butthesewerenowallIasked。Isankintoacomatoseconditionshotthroughwithpain。Tow—
  ardtwoo’clockinthemorninghewakedmeandtoldmemytrainwascoming,askingifIfeltabletotakeit。Idecidedtomaketheeffort。Hedarednotleavehisposttohelpme,buthesignaledtothetrain,andIbeganmyprogressbacktothestation。
  IneverclearlyrememberedhowIgotthere;butIarrivedandwashelpedintoacarbyabrakeman。
  Aboutfouro’clockinthemorningIhadtochangeagain,butthistimeIwasleftatthestationofatown,andwastheremetbyamanwhosewifehadofferedmehospitality。Hedrovemetotheirhome,andIwascaredfor。WhatIhad,itdeveloped,wasaseverecaseofptomainepoisoning,andIsoonre—
  covered;butevenafteralltheseyearsIdonotliketorecallthatnight。
  Tobe``snowedin’’wasafrequentexperience。
  Once,inMinnesota,Iwasoneofadozentravelerswhoweredriveninanomnibusfromacountryhoteltothenearestrailroadstation,abouttwomilesaway。
  Itwassnowinghard,andthedriverleftusonthestationplatformanddeparted。Timepassed,butthetrainwewerewaitingfordidnotcome。AtrueWesternblizzard,growingwildereverymoment,hadsetin,andwefinallyrealizedthatthetrainwasnotcoming,andthat,moreover,itwasnowimpossibletogetbacktothehotel。Theonlythingwecoulddowastospendthenightintherailroadstation。
  Iwastheonlywomaninthegroup,andmyfellow—
  passengerswerecattlemenwhowhiledawaythehoursbysmoking,tellingstories,andexchangingpocketflasks。Thestationhadatelegraphoperatorwhooccupiedatinyboxbyhimself,andhefinallyinvitedmetosharetheprivacyofhismicroscopicquarters。Ienteredthemverygratefully,andhelaidaboardonthefloor,covereditwithanover—
  coatmadeofbuffalo—skins,andcheerfullyinvitedmetogotobed。Iwent,andsleptpeacefullyuntilmorning。Thenweallreturnedtothehotel,themengoingaheadandshovelingapath。
  Again,oneSunday,IwassnowboundinatrainnearFaribault,andthistimealsoIwastheonlywomanamonganumberofcattlemen。Theywereanodoriferouslot,whosmokeddiligentlyandplayedcardswithoutceasing,butindeferencetomypres—
  encetheysworeonlymildlyandundertheirbreath。
  Atlasttheyweariedoftheirgame,andoneofthemroseandcametome。
  ``Iheardyoulecturetheothernight,’’hesaid,awkwardly,``andI’vebintellin’thefellersaboutit。
  We’dliketohavealecturenow。’’
  Theircard—playinghadseemedtomeasinfulthing(IwasstricterinmyviewsthenthanIamto—day),andIwasgladtocreateadiversion。I
  agreedtogivethemalecture,andtheywentthroughthetrain,whichconsistedoftwodaycoaches,andbroughtintheremainingpassengers。Afewofthemcouldsing,andwebeganwithaMoodyandSankeyhymnortwoandtheappealingditty,``Whereismywanderingboyto—night?’’inwhichtheyalljoinedwithspecialzest。ThenIdeliveredthelecture,andtheylistenedattentively。WhenI
  hadfinishedtheyseemedtothinkthatsomeslightreturnwasinorder,sotheyproceededtomakeabedforme。Theytookthebottomsoutoftwoseats,arrangedthemcrosswise,andonemanfoldedhisovercoatintoapillow。Inspiredbythis,twoothersimmediatelydonatedtheirfurovercoatsforupperandlowercoverings。Whenthebedwasreadytheywavedmetowarditwithamosthospitableair,andIcreptinbetweentheovercoatsandslumberedsweetlyuntilIwasarousedthenextmorningbythewelcomemusicofasnow—plowwhichhadbeensentfromSt。Paultoourrescue。
  Todrivefiftyorsixtymilesinadaytomeetalectureengagementwasafrequentexperience。I
  havebeendrivenacrosstheprairiesinJunewhentheywerelikeamammothflower—bed,andinJan—
  uarywhentheyseemedonehugesnow—coveredgrave——mygrave,Ithought,attimes。Onceduringathirty—miledrive,whenthethermometerwastwentydegreesbelowzero,Isuddenlyrealizedthatmyfacewasfreezing。Iopenedmysatchel,tookoutthetissue—paperthatprotectedmybestgown,andputthepaperovermyfaceasaveil,tuckingitinsideofmybonnet。WhenIreachedmydestinationthetissuewasaperfectmask,frozenstiff,andI
  hadtobeliftedfromthesleigh。Iwasdueonthelectureplatforminhalfanhour,soIdrankahugebowlofboilinggingerteaandappearedontime。
  ThatnightIwenttobedexpectinganattackofpneumoniaasaresultoftheexposure,butIawokenextmorninginsuperbcondition。Ipossesswhatiscalled``anironconstitution,’’andinthosedaysIneededit。
  Thatsamewinter,inKansas,Iwaschasedbywolves,andthoughIhadbeenmoreorlessinti—
  matelyassociatedwithwolvesinmypioneerlifeintheMichiganwoods,Ifoundtheoccasionextreme—
  lyunpleasant。Duringthelongwintersofmygirl—
  hoodwolveshadfrequentlyslunkaroundourlogcabin,andattimesinthelumber—campswehadevenheardthemprowlingontheroofs。Butthosewereverydifferentcreaturesfromthetwohuge,starving,tirelessanimalsthathourafterhourlopedbehindthecutterinwhichIsatwithanotherwoman,who,throughoutthewholeexperience,neverlostherheadnorhercontrolofourfrantichorses。Theyweremadwithterror,for,tryastheywould,theycouldnotoutrunthegrimthingsthattrailedus,seeminglynottryingtogainonus,butkeepingal—
  waysatthesamedistance,withapatiencethatwashorrible。FromtimetotimeIturnedtolookatthem,andthepicturetheymadeastheycameonandonisoneIshallneverforget。TheyweresonearthatIcouldseetheireyesandslaveringjaws,andtheywereasnoiselessasthingsinadream。Atlast,littlebylittle,theybegantogainonus,andtheywerealmostwithinstrikingdistanceofthewhip,whichwasouronlyweapon,whenwereachedthewelcomeoutskirtsofatownandtheyfellback。
  Someofthememoriesofthosedayshavetodowithpersonalencounters,briefbutpoignant。OncewhenIwasgivingaseriesofChautauqualectures,IspokeattheChautauquainPontiac,Illinois。
  TheStateReformatoryforBoyswassituatedinthattown,and,afterthelecturethesuperintendentoftheReformatoryinvitedmetovisititandsayafewwordstotheinmates。Iwentandspokeforhalfanhour,carryingawayamemoryoftheplaceandoftheboyswhichhauntedmeformonths。A
  yearlater,whileIwaswaitingforatraininthestationatShelbyville,aladaboutsixteenyearsoldpassedmeandhesitated,lookingasifheknewme。
  Isawthathewantedtospeakanddarednot,soInoddedtohim。
  ``Youthinkyouknowme,don’tyou?’’Iasked,whenhecametomyside。
  ``Yes’m,Idoknowyou,’’hetoldme,eagerly。
  ``YouareMissShaw,andyoutalkedtousboysatPontiaclastyear。I’moutonparolenow,butI
  ’ain’tforgot。Usboysenjoyedyouthebestofanyshowweeverhad!’’
  Iwastouchedbythisartlesscompliment,andanxioustoknowhowIhadwonit,soIasked,``WhatdidIsaythattheboysliked?’’
  Theladhesitated。Thenhesaid,slowly,``Well,youdidn’ttalkasifyouthoughtwewereallbad。’’
  ``Myboy,’’Itoldhim,``Idon’tthinkyouareallbad。Iknowbetter!’’
  AsifIhadtouchedaspringinhim,theladdroppedintotheseatbymyside;then,leaningtowardme,hesaid,impulsively,butalmostinawhisper:
  ``Say,MissShaw,SOMEOFUSBOYSSAYSOURPRAYERS!’’
  RarelyhaveIhadatributethatmovedmemorethanthatshyconfidence;andoftensincethen,inhoursofdiscouragementorfailure,Ihaveremindedmyselfthatatleasttheremusthavebeensomethinginmeoncetomakealadofthatagesoopenuphisheart。Wehadalongandintimatetalk,fromwhichgrewtheabidinginterestIfeelinboysto—
  day。
  NaturallyIwassometimesinconveniencedbyslightmisunderstandingsbetweenlocalcommitteesandmyselfastothesubjectsofmylectures,andthemostextremeinstanceofthisoccurredinatownwhereIarrivedtofindmyselfwidelyadvertisedas``Mrs。AnnaShaw,whowhistledbeforeQueenVictoria’’!Transfixed,Igapedbeforethebill—
  boards,andbyreadingtheiradditionalletteringdiscoveredthegratifyingfactthatatleastIwasnotexpectedtowhistlenow。Instead,itappeared,Iwastolectureon``TheMissingLink。’’
  Asusual,Ihadarrivedintownonlyanhourortwobeforethetimefixedformylecture;therewasthebriefestintervalinwhichtoclearupthesepain—
  fulmisunderstandings。Irepeatedlytriedtoreachthechairmanwhowastopresideattheentertain—
  ment,butfailed。AtlastIwenttothehallatthehourappointed,andfoundthelocalcommitteethere,graciouslywaitingtoreceiveme。Withoutwastingpreciousminutesinpreliminaries,Iaskedwhytheyhadadvertisedmeasthewomanwhohad``whistledbeforeQueenVictoria。’’
  ``Why,didn’tyouwhistlebeforeher?’’theyex—
  claimedingrievedsurprise。
  ``Icertainlydidnot,’’Iexplained。``Moreover,I
  wasnevercalled`TheAmericanNightingale,’andIhaveneverlecturedon`TheMissingLink。’
  WhereDIDyougetthatsubject?ItwasnotonthelistIsentyou。’’
  Themembersofthecommitteeseemeddazed。
  Theywithdrewtoacornerandconsultedinwhis—
  pers。Then,withclearingbrow,thespokesmanre—
  turned。
  ``Why,’’hesaid,cheerfully,``it’ssimpleenough!
  WemixedyouupwithaShawladythatwhistles;
  andwe’vebeendiscussingthemissinglinkinourdebatingsociety,soourcitizenswanttohearyourviews。’’
  ``ButIdon’tknowanythingaboutthemissinglink,’’Iprotested,``andIcan’tspeakonit。’’
  ``Now,come,’’theybegged。``Why,you’llhaveto!We’vesoldallourticketsforthatlecture。
  Thewholetownhasturnedouttohearit。’’
  Then,asImaintainedadepressedsilence,oneofthemhadabrightidea。
  ``I’lltellyouhowtofixit!’’hecried。``Speakonanysubjectyouplease,butbringinsomethingaboutthemissinglinkeveryfewminutes。Thatwillsatis—
  fy’em。’’
  ``Verywell,’’Iagreed,reluctantly。``Openthemeetingwithasong。Gettheaudiencetosing`America’or`TheStar—spangledBanner。’Thatwillgivemeafewminutestothink,andIwillseewhatcanbedone。’’
  Ledbyaverynervouschairman,thebigaudiencebegantosing,andundertheinspirationofthemusicthesolutionofourproblemflashedintomymind。
  ``Itiseasy,’’Itoldmyself。``Womanisthemiss—
  inglinkinourgovernment。I’llgivethemasuf—
  fragespeechalongthatline。’’
  WhenthesongendedIbeganmypartoftheen—
  tertainmentwithaportionofmylectureon``TheFateofRepublics,’’tracingtheirgrowthanddecay,andpointingoutthatwhatourrepublicneededtogiveitastablegovernmentwasthemissinglinkofwomansuffrage。Igotalongadmirably,foreveryfiveminutesImentioned``themissinglink,’’andtheaudiencesatcontentandapparentlyinterested,whilethemembersofthecommitteeburstintobloomontheplatform。
  VIII
  DRAMAINTHELECTURE—FIELD
  MymostdramaticexperienceoccurredinacityinMichigan,whereIwasmakingatemperancecampaign。Itwasanimportantlum—
  berandshippingcenter,anditharboredmuchintemperance。Theeditoroftheleadingnews—
  paperwaswiththetemperance—workersinourfightthere,andhehadwarnedmethattheliquorpeoplethreatenedto``burnthebuildingovermyhead’’ifIattemptedtolecture。Wewereusedtosimilarthreats,soIproceededwithmypreparationsandheldthemeetinginthetownskating—rink——
  ahuge,bare,woodenstructure。
  Lectureswererareinthatcity,andrumorsofsomespecialexcitementonthisoccasionhadbeencirculated;everyseatintherinkwasfilled,andseveralhundredpersonsstoodintheaislesandatthebackofthebuilding。Justoppositethespeak—
  er’splatformwasasmallgallery,andabovethat,intheceiling,wasatrap—door。BeforeIhadbeenspeakingtenminutesIsawamandropthroughthistrap—doortothebalconyandclimbfromtheretothemainfloor。Ashereachedthefloorheshouted``Fire!’’andrushedoutintothestreet。Thenextinstanteverypersonintherinkwasupandapanichadstarted。Iwasverysuretherewasnofire,butIknewthatmanymightbekilledintherushwhichwasbeginning。SoIsprangonachairandshoutedtothepeoplewiththefullstrengthofmylungs:
  ``Thereisnofire!It’sonlyatrick!Sitdown!
  Sitdown!’’
  Thecoolerpersonsinthecrowdatoncebegantohelpinthiscalmingprocess。
  ``Sitdown!’’theyrepeated。``It’sallright!
  There’snofire!Sitdown!’’
  Itlookedasifwehadthesituationinhand,forthepeoplehesitated,andmostofthemgrewquiet;
  butjustthenafewwordswerehisseduptomethatmademyheartstopbeating。Amemberofourlocalcommitteewasstandingbesidemychair,speakinginaterrifiedwhisper:
  ``ThereISafire,MissShaw,’’hesaid。``ForGod’ssakegetthepeopleout——QUICKLY!’’
  Theshockwassounexpectedthatmykneesal—
  mostgaveway。Thepeoplewerestillstanding,wavering,lookinguncertainlytowardus。Iraisedmyvoiceagain,andifitsoundedunnaturalmyhearersprobablythoughtitwasbecauseIwasspeak—
  ingsoloudly。
  ``Aswearealreadystanding,’’Icried,``andareallnervous,alittleexercisewilldousgood。Somarchout,singing。Keeptimetothemusic!
  Lateryoucancomebackandtakeyourseats!’’
  Themanwhohadwhisperedthewarningjumpedintotheaisleandstruckup``Jesus,LoverofMySoul。’’Thenheledthemarchdowntothedoor,whilethebigaudienceswungintolineandfollowedhim,joininginthesong。Iremainedonthechair,beatingtimeandtalkingtothepeopleastheywent;
  butwhenthelastofthemhadleftthebuildingI
  almostcollapsed;fortheflameshadbeguntoeatthroughthewoodenwallsandtheclangofthefire—
  engineswasheardoutside。
  AssoonasIwassureeveryonewassafe,however,IexperiencedthemostintenseangerIhadyetknown。
  Myindignationagainstthemenwhohadriskedhundredsoflivesbysettingfiretoacrowdedbuildingmademe``seered’’;itwasclearthattheymustbetaughtalessonthenandthere。AssoonasIwasoutsidetherinkIcalledameeting,andtheCongre—
  gationalminister,whowasinthecrowd,lentushischurchandledthewaytoit。Mostoftheaudiencefollowedus,andwehadawonderfulmeeting,dur—
  ingwhichwewereableatlasttomakecleartothepeopleofthattownthecharacteroftheliquorinterestswewerefighting。Thatepisodedidthetemperancecausemoregoodthanahundredordinarymeetings。Menwhohadbeenindifferentbeforebecameourfriendsandsupporters,andatthefol—
  lowingelectionwecarriedthetownforprohibitionbyabigmajority。
  Therehavebeenotheroccasionswhenourop—
  ponentshavenotfoughtusfairly。Once,inanOhiotown,agroupofpoliticians,hearingthatIwastolectureontemperanceinthecourt—houseonacertainnight,tookpossessionofthebuildingearlyintheevening,onthepretenseofholdingameeting,andhelditagainstus。When,escortedbyacom—
  mitteeofleadingwomen,Ireachedthebuildingandtriedtoenter,wefoundthatthemenhadlockedusout。Ouraudiencewasgatheringandfillingthestreet,andwefinallysentacourteousmessagetothemen,assumingthattheyhadforgottenusandre—
  mindingthemofourposition。Themessengerre—
  portedthatthemenwouldleave``abouteight,’’
  butthattheroomwas``blackwithsmokeandfilthywithtobacco—juice。``Wewaitedpatientlyuntileighto’clock,holdinglittleoutsidemeetingsingroups,asouraudiencewaitedwithus。Ateightweagainsentourmessengerintothehall,andhebroughtbackwordthatthemenwere``notthrough,didn’tknowwhentheywouldbethrough,andhadtoldthewomennottowait。’’
  Naturally,thewaitingtownswomenweredeeplychagrinedbythis。Soweremanymenintheout—
  sidecrowd。Weaskediftherewasnootheren—
  trancetothehallexceptthroughthelockedfrontdoors,andweretoldthatthejudge’sprivateroomopenedintoit,andthatoneofourcommitteehadthekey,asshehadplannedtousethisroomasadressingandretiringroomforthespeakers。Aftersomediscussionwedecidedtostormthehallandtakepossession。Withinfiveminutesallthewomenhadformedinlineandwerecrowdingupthebackstairsandintothejudge’sroom。Thereweunlockedthedoor,againformedinline,andmarchedintothehall,singing``Onward,ChristianSoldiers!’’
  Therewerehundredsofus,andwemarcheddi—
  rectlytotheplatform,wheretheastonishedmengotuptostareatus。Moreandmorewomenentered,comingupthebackstairsfromthestreetandfillingthehall;andwhenthemenrealizedwhatitallmeant,andrecognizedtheirwives,sis—
  ters,andwomenfriendsinthethrong,theysheep—
  ishlyunlockedthefrontdoorsandleftusinposses—
  sion,thoughwepolitelyurgedthemtoremain。Wehadagreatmeetingthatnight!
  Anotherreminiscencemaynotbeoutofplace。
  WewereworkingforaprohibitionamendmentinthestateofPennsylvania,andthenightbeforeelectionIreachedCoatesville。Ihadjustcom—
  pletedsixweeksofstrenuouscampaigning,andthatdayIhadalreadyconductedandspokenattwobigoutdoormeetings。WhenIenteredthetownhallofCoatesvilleIfounditfilledwithwomen。Onlyafewmenwerethere;therestwerecelebratingandcampaigninginthestreets。SoIaroseandsaid:
  ``Iwouldliketoaskhowmanymenthereareintheaudiencewhointendtovotefortheamendmentto—morrow?’’
  Everymaninthehallstoodup。
  ``Ithoughtso,’’Isaid。``NowIintendtoaskyourindulgence。Asyouareallinfavoroftheamendment,thereisnouseinmysettingitsclaimsbeforeyou;and,asIamutterlyexhausted,I
  suggestthatwesingtheDoxologyandgohome!’’
  Theaudiencesawthecommonsenseofmyposition,sothepeoplelaughedandsangtheDoxol—
  ogyanddeparted。AswewereleavingthehalloneofCoatesville’sprominentcitizensstoppedme。
  ``Iwishyouwereaman,’’hesaid。``Thetownwastohaveabigoutdoormeetingto—night,andtheoratorhasfailedus。Therearethousandsofmeninthestreetswaitingforthespeech,andthesaloonsaresendingthemfreedrinkstogetthemdrunkandcarrythetownto—morrow。’’
  ``Why,’’Isaid,``I’lltalktothemifyouwish。’’
  ``GreatScott!’’hegasped。``I’dbeafraidtoletyou。Somethingmighthappen!’’
  ``Ifanythinghappens,itwillbeinagoodcause,’’
  Iremindedhim。``Letusgo。’’
  Down—townwefoundthestreetssopackedwithmenthatthecarscouldnotgetthrough,andwiththegreatestdifficultywereachedthestandwhichhadbeenerectedforthespeaker。Itwasagorgeousaffair。Therewereflaringtorchesallaroundit,anda``bull’s—eye,’’takenfromtheheadofalocomotive,madeanespeciallybrilliantpatchoflight。Thestandhadbeenerectedatapointwherethecity’sfourprincipalstreetsmeet,andasfarasIcouldseethereweresolidmassesofcitizensextendingintothesestreets。Aglee—clubwasdoingitsbesttohelpthingsalong,andthemusicofanorganette,aninstrumentmuchusedatthetimeincampaignrallies,swelledthejoyfultumult。AsImountedtheplatformthecrowdwassinging``VoteforBettyandtheBaby,’’andItookthatsongformytext,speakingofthehelplessnessofwomenandchildreninthefaceofintemperance,andtellingthecrowdtheonlyhopeoftheCoatesvillewomenlayinthevotecastbytheirmenthenextday。
  Directlyinfrontofmestoodahugeandex—
  traordinarilyrepellent—lookingnegro。Aglanceathimalmostmadeoneshudder,butbeforeIhadfinishedmyfirstsentenceheraisedhisrightarmstraightabovehimandshouted,inadeepandwonderfullyrichbassvoice,``HallelujahtotheLamb!’’Fromthatpointonhepunctuatedmyspeecheveryfewmomentswithgood,old—fashionedexclamationsofsalvationwhichhelpedtoinspirethecrowd。Ispokeforalmostanhour。Threetimesinmylife,andonlythreetimes,Ihavemadespeechesthathavesatisfiedmetothedegree,thatis,ofmakingmefeelthatatleastIwasgivingthebestthatwasinme。ThespeechatCoatesvillewasoneofthosethree。Attheendofitthegood—naturedcrowdcheeredfortenminutes。ThenextdayCoatesvillevotedforprohibition,and,rightlyorwrongly,IhavealwaysbelievedthatIhelpedtowinthatvictory。
  Here,bytheway,ImayaddthatofthetwootherspeecheswhichsatisfiedmeonewasmadeinChicago,duringtheWorld’sFair,in1893,andtheotherinStockholm,Sweden,in1912。TheInternationalCouncilofWomen,itwillberemembered,metinChicagoduringtheFair,andIwasinvitedtopreachthesermonattheSunday—morningsession。Theoccasionwasaveryimportantone,bringingto—
  getheratleastfivethousandpersons,includingrepresentativewomenfromalmosteverycountryinEurope,andalargenumberofwomenministers。
  Thesemadeanimpressivegroup,astheyallworetheirministerialrobes;andforthefirsttimeI