The heartache for humanity was just as deep in him at sight of suffering and injustice as if it was the first instead of the hundredth time he had ever seen them.

But to the mill-owner the whole thing came like a revelation.

He had not dreamed of such a condition possible.
"How many people are there in our church that know anything about this plague spot from personal knowledge, Mr.Winter ?" Philip asked after they had been out about two hours.
"I don't know.

Very few, I presume." "And yet they ought to know about it.

How else shall all this sin and misery be done away ?" "I suppose the law could do something," replied Mr.Winter, feebly.
"The law!" Philip said the two words and then stopped.