He knows as well as you do that you can't fight it." "I don't believe it," said Toyner.
Then the young preacher turned his beautiful face toward the blue above the trees and whispered a prayer: "Open the eyes of our souls that we may see Thee, and then we shall know that Thou canst not lie.

Thy honour is pledged to give Thy servants all they need, and this man needs to have the craving for drink taken out of his body.

He has come at Thy call, willing to be Thy slave; Thou canst not go back on Thy promises.
We know Thou hast accepted him, because he has come to Thee.

We know that Thou wilt give him what he needs,"-- so the short sentences of the whispered prayer went on in quick transition from entreaty to thanksgiving for a gift received.

Suddenly, before the conclusion had come, Bart stood up upon his feet.
"What is it, my brother ?" asked the preacher.