Portraying the spiritual emotions of British Society and the First World War. "While the thing is still fresh in my mind I will try to put it down on paper--the incredible thing that has happened in our parish. When we had least thought about life's great things, we have come face to face with the greatest. "We had been for long years living on the surface of things. The sun basked on the slopes of the hills, purple at eve; we came back from the offices in town, plunged through the tunnel, and hastened to our gardens. We lifted up our eyes to the hills, and our security seemed as immovable as their crests soaring above the little dells that were haunts of ancient peace around their foundations. "Long years of ease dimmed our vision. The church bell rang in vain for many of us.

Those who had six whole days in the week to devote to their own pleasure began to devote the seventh also to that same end. The day of peace was becoming a day of unrest. "Thus it was with us when, with the suddenness of a lightning flash, the incredible overtook us. "If only one could put it into words! But words can never express this sudden meeting of man and God when that meeting was least expected. "It was heralded by the booming of guns across the sea. The great city lay slumbering between us and the shore, but over the turrets and spires it came--boom, boom--under the stars. It was war. That far-away echo might not itself be the grim struggle of death, but it was its harbinger.

Over all the seas death would soon be riding on the billows. Faces became stern. Good-byes were spoken. "Ah! that word "Good-bye," which we hear every day, and which, like those old coins which have passed from hand to hand so long until at last the image and superscription are gone, had lost all trace of its original meaning, retaining nothing but a faint aroma of courtesy, which sometimes vanished in the inflection of the voice until the word became only a discourteous dismissal--that word was born for us anew. We heard it on the lips of mothers clinging to the hands of their sons, who were summoned away to join their regiments, and as white lips said "Good-bye" to those whose blood was to water the fair fields of France, we suddenly realised what it meant. The word, meaningless yesterday, to-day expressed the greatest wish that the lips of man can utter--God be with thee. On the mother's lips the word was the commitment of her boy to the charge of the encompassing God. Then, when the harvest was ripening on the slopes and the drum sounded "Come," and the young and the strong went forth with a smile to the great harvesting of death, we learned again the meaning of a phrase.

But we were yet to learn the meaning of a word. "It is in the darkness that the stars appear and the immeasurable abysses of the infinite universe, and it was when the dusk sank into the deep night that the word rose high in the firmament of life and burned red into our souls. And that word was God." Contents I. THE GREAT DISCOVERY II. THE REVIVAL OF PATRIOTISM III. THE SHADOW OF THE CROSS IV. THE POWER OF PRAYER V.

THE VICTORY VI. THE CITIES OF THE PLAIN.