was already full to overflowing.

"We'll have three thousand to-night, see if we don't," said a thin-faced
girl, bending over to Mrs. Moseley.

"Oh, ma'am!" said another, who had a very worn, thin, but sweet
face, "I've found such peace since I saw you last. I never could
guess how good Jesus would be to me. Why, now as I'm converted, He
never seems to leave my side for a minute. Oh! I do ache awful with
this cough and pain in my chest, but I don't seem to mind it now, as
Jesus is with me all day and all night."

Another, nudging her, here said:

"Do you know as Black Bess ha' bin converted too?"

"Oh, praise the Lord!" said this girl, sinking back on her seat,
being here interrupted by a most violent fit of coughing.

The building filled and filled, until there was scarcely room to
stand. A man passing Mrs. Moseley said:

"'Tis a glorious gathering, all brought together by prayer and
faith, all by prayer and faith."

Mrs. Moseley took Cecile on her lap.

"They'll sing in a moment, darling, and 'twill be all about your
Guide, the blessed, blessed Jesus." And scarcely were the words out
of her mouth, when the whole vast building rang again to the words: