ow keeps a coffee…stall； is doing well； and properly saved。
G。 A。； 72； spent 23 years in gaol； last sentence two years for burglary； was a drunkard； gambler； and swearer。 Met on his discharge by the Prison Gate Brigade； admitted into Home； where he remained four months； and became truly saved。 He is living a consistent； godly life； and is in employment。
C。 D。； aged 64； opium…smoker； gambler； blackguard； separated from wife and family； and eventually landed in gaol； was met on his discharge and admitted into Prison Gate Brigade Home； was saved； and is now restored to his wife and family； and giving satisfaction in his employment。
S。 T。 was an idle； loafing； thieving； swearing； disreputable young man； who lived； when out of gaol； with the low prostitutes of Little Bourke Street。 Was taken in hand by our Prison Gate Brigade Officers； who got him saved； then found him work。 After a few months he expressed a desire to work for God； and although a cripple； and having to use a crutch； such was his earnestness that he was accepted and has done good service as an Army officer。 His testimony is good and his life consistent。 He is； indeed； a marvel of Divine grace。
M。 J。； a young man holding a high position in England； got into a fast set； thought a change to the Colonies would be to his advantage。 Started for Australia with #200 odd； of which he spent a good portion on board ship in drink； soon dissipated the balance on landing； and woke up one morning to find himself in gaol； with delirium tremens on him； no money； his luggage lost； and without a friend on the whole continent。 On his discharge he entered our Prison Gate Home； became converted； and is now occupying a responsible position in a Colonial Bank。
B。 C。； a man of good birth； education； and position； drank himself out of home and friends and into gaol on leaving which he came to our Home； was saved； exhibiting by an earnest and truly consistent life the depth of his conversion； being made instrumental while with us in the salvation of many who； like himself； had come to utter destitution and crime through drink。 He is now in a first…class situation； getting #300 a year； wife and family restored； the possessor of a happy home； and the love of God shed abroad in it。
I do not produce these samples； which are but a few； taken at random from the many； for the purpose of boasting。 The power which has wrought these miracles is not in me nor in my Officers； it is power which comes down from above。 But I think I may fairly point to these cases； in which our instrumentality has been blessed； to the plucking of these brands from the burning； as affording some justification for the plea to be enabled to go on with this work on a much more extended scale。 If any other organisation； religious or secular； can show similar trophies as the result of such limited operations as ours have hitherto been among the criminal population； I am willing to give place to them。 All that I want is to have the work done。
SECTION 4。EFFECTUAL DELIVERANCE FOR THE DRUNKARD。
The number； misery； and hopeless condition of the slaves of strong drink； of both sexes； have been already dealt with at considerable length。
We have seen that there are in Great Britain one million of men and women； or thereabouts； completely under the domination of this cruel appetite。 The utter helplessness of Society to deal with the drunkard has been proved again and again； and confessed on all hands by those who have had experience on the subject。 As we have before said； the general feeling of all those who have tried their hands at this kind of business is one of despair。 They think the present race of drunkards must be left to perish； that every species of effort having proved vain； the energies expended in the endeavour to rescue the parents will be laid out to greater advantages upon the children。
There is a great deal of truth in all this。 Our own efforts have been successful in a very remarkable degree。 Some of the bravest； most devoted； and successful workers in our ranks are men and women who were once the most abject slaves of the intoxicating cup。 Instances of this have been given already。 We might multiply them by thousands。 Still； when compared with the ghastly array which the drunken army presents to…day； those rescued are comparatively few。 The great reason for this is the simple fact that the vast majority of those addicted to the cup are its veritable slaves。 No amount of reasoning； or earthly or religious considerations； can have any effect upon a man who is so completely under the mastery of this passion that he cannot break away from it； although he sees the most terrible consequences staring him in the face。
The drunkard promises and vows； but promises and vows in vain。 Occasionally he will put forth frantic efforts to deliver himself； but only to fall again in the presence of the opportunity。 The insatiable crave controls him。 He cannot get away from it。 It compels him to drink； whether he will or not； and； unless delivered by an Almighty hand； he will drink himself into a drunkard's grave and a drunkard's hell。
Our annals team with successful rescues effected from the ranks of the drunken army。 The following will not only be examples of this； but will tend to illustrate the strength and madness of the passion which masters the slave to strong drink。
Barbara。She had sunk about as low as any woman could when we found her。 From the age of eighteen； when her parents had forced her to throw over her sailor sweetheart and marry a man with 〃good prospects；〃 she had been going steadily down。
She did not love her husband； and soon sought comfort from the little public…house only a few steps from her own door。 Quarrels in her home quickly gave place to fighting； angry curses； and oaths； and soon her life became one of the most wretched in the place。 Her husband made no pretence of caring for her； and when she was ill and unable to earn money by selling fish in the streets； he would go off for a few months； leaving her to keep the house and support herself and babies as best she could。 Out of her twenty years of married life； ten were spent in these on…and…off separations。 And so she got to live for only one thingdrink。 It was life to her； and the mad craving grew to be irresistible。 The woman who looked after her at the birth of her child refused to fetch her whisky； so when she had done all she could and left the mother to rest； Barbara crept out of bed and crawled slowly down the stairs over the way to the tap…room； where she sat drinking with the baby； not yet an hour old； in her arms。 So things went on； until her life got so unbearable that she determined to have done with it。 Taking her two eldest children with her； she went down to the bay； and deliberately threw them both into the water； jumping in herself after them。 〃Oh； mither； mither； dinna droon me！〃 wailed her little three…year…old Sarah； but she was determined and held them under the water； till； seeing a boat put out to the rescue she knew that she was discovered。 Too late to do it now； she thought； and； holding both children； swam quickly back to the shore。 A made…up story about having fallen into the water satisfied the boatman； and Barbara returned home dripping and baffled。 But little Sarah did not recover from the shock； and after a few weeks her short life ended； and she was laid in the Cemetery。
Yet another time； goaded to desperation； she tried to take her life by hanging herself； but a neighbour came in and cut her down unconscious； but still living。 She became a terror to all the neighbourhood； and her name was the bye…word for daring and desperate actions。 But our Open…Air Meetings attracted her； she came to the Barracks； got saved； and was delivered from her love of drink and sin。
From being a dread her home became a sort of house of refuge in the little low street where she lived； other wives as unhappy as herself would come in for advice and help。 Anyone knew that Barbie was changed； and loved to do all she could for her neighbours。 A few months ago she came up to the Captain's in great distress over a woman who lived just opposite。 She had been cruelly kicked and cursed by her husband； who had finally bolted the door against her； and she had turned to Barbie as the only hope。 And of course Barbie took her in； with her rough…and…ready kindness got her to bed； kept out the other women who crowded round to sympathise and declaim against the husband's brutality； was both nurse and doctor for the poor woman till her child was born and laid in the mother's arms。 And then； to Barbie's distress； she could do no more； for the woman； not daring to be absent longer； got up as best she could； and crawled on hands and knees down the little steep steps； across the street； and back to her own door。 〃But； Barbie！〃 exclaimed the Captain； horrified； 〃you should have nursed her； and kept her until she was strong enough。〃 But Barbie answered by reminding the Captain of 〃John's〃 fearful temper； and how it might cost the woman her life to be absent from her home more than a couple of hours。
The second is the case of
Maggie。She had a home； but seldom was sober enough to reach it at nights。 She would fall down on the doorsteps until found by some passer…by or a policeman。
In one of her mad freaks a boon…companion happened to offend her。 He was a little hunch…back； and a fellow…drunkard； but without a moment's hesitation； Maggie seized him and pushed him head…foremost down the old…fashioned wide sewer of the Scotch town。 Had not some one seen his heel's kicking out and rescued him； he would surley have been suffocated。
One winter's night Maggie had been drinking heavily； fighting； too； as usual； and she staggered only as far； on her way home； as the narrow chain…pier。 Here she stumbled and fell； and lay along on the snow； the blood oozing from her cuts； and her hair spread out in a tangled mass。
At 5 in the morning； some factory girls； crossing the bridge to their work； came upon her； lying stiff and stark amidst the snow and darkness。
To rouse her from her drunken sleep was hard； but to raise her from the ground was still harder。 The matted hair and blood had frozen fast t