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where she worked alone before, there will be many to continue her labor of love.

The arrest of the ladies caused many to advise them not to go to the Webfoot Saloon-to leave that out of their plan of work altogether. But this they could not consistently do. It was as much their duty to persuade Mr. Moffett to leave off liquor selling as to persuade any man in the bus

Some of the ladies, indeed, felt inclined to impre tianity and insulting good women, for the sake of such a business. them betrayed or felt any fear. If they feared anything, it was that others whistle, and by means of gongs, drums, hand-organs, etc., collected a large crowd, which soon entirely surrounded them. Some friends had sen loon. But no sooner had they appeared in front of his place, and asked the Crusaders, sixteen in number, paid another visit to the Webfoot Sa. the excuse of needing money, could be the owner of two drinking saloone Mr. Moffett's excitability on this topic to the prickings of an uneasy coo God, and in His very presence with them, never wavered. Although they Actuated by these ideas, on the afternoon of Thursday the 16th of Apri science, and thought it even a hopeful sign. They could not understand might be injured in the melee, every moment growing more ungovert- could not communicate with each other, each one of them felt so firmlr The Women's War with Whisky; nor how he could consent to make himself notorious by scoffing at Chri

permission to pray and sing there, than Mr. Moffett blew his policemans how a man of wealth, and of respectable business standing, who had n them camp-stools soon after their arrival. These were placed on the and another had a pistol held at her head by Mr. Moffett himself.


outer edge of the sidewalk, and in this position the crowd in the stree e the crowd pressing in between them and the saloon completely hemme them in. In this situation they maintained their calmness, and endeavore to carry on their devotional exercises cans and hand-organ, together with the murmurings and shoutings of the mob, so completely drowned their voices that they were not heard'even by themselves. Still they sang, and knelt in prayer, keeping a serene and joyous trust in God. The scene which was there and then enacted rivalled Pandemonium. Many of the friends of the ladies, anxious for their safety, hurried to the place, augmenting the crowd already collected, and thereby increasing the apparent danger. A large proportion of those present were street idlers, some of them roughs and blackguards; but even the roughest, if not intoxicated, felt the course Mr. Moffett was taking to be uncalled for and outrageous, and were disposed to fight in their behalf. The ladies, on their part, could not be heard, even in remonstrance. To escape from the crowd, had they wished it, would have been neary impossible. But they did not wish it. Their faith in the protectio The noise of gongs and drums, tin