The eldest boy of fifteen or sixteen, rather delicate when he came, but fearfully plucky, has helped amazingly.

He taught the school, putting his money into the farm year after year.

While teaching the school he somehow managed to grip hold of the social life of this community in a wonderful way, preached for Mr.Rhye, taught a Bible Class for him, quite unique in its way; organised a kind of Literary-Social-Choral-Minstrel Club and has added tremendously to the life and gaiety of the neighbourhood.

What we shall do when he leaves, I know not.

You will like them, I am sure.