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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Catherine Booth, by Mildred Duff
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+Title: Catherine Booth
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+<h1>Catherine Booth</h1>
+
+<h2>A Sketch</h2>
+
+<p style="text-align: center"><i>Reprinted from The Warriors&#8217; Library</i></p>
+
+<p style="text-align: center; font-variant: small-caps">by</p>
+
+<h3>Colonel Mildred Duff</h3>
+
+<p style="text-align: center; font-variant: small-caps">With a Preface by<br />
+General Bramwell Booth</p>
+
+<h1>Preface</h1>
+
+<p>Colonel Duff has, at my request, written the following
+very interesting
+and touching account of my dear Mother; and she has
+done so in the hope
+that those who read it will be helped to follow in
+the footsteps of that
+wonderful servant of God.</p>
+
+<p>But how can they do so? Was not Mrs. Booth, you ask,
+an exceptional
+woman? Had she not great gifts and very remarkable
+powers, and was she
+not trained in a very special way to do the work to
+which God called her?
+How, then, can ordinary people follow in her steps?
+Let me tell you.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Booth walked with God. When she was only a timid
+girl, helping her
+mother in the household, she continually sought after
+Him; and when, in
+later years, she became known by multitudes, and was
+written of in the
+newspapers, and greatly beloved by the good in many
+lands, there was no
+difference in her life in that matter. She was not
+content with being
+Mrs. General Booth of The Salvation Army, and with
+being looked upon as a
+great and good woman, giving her life to bless others.
+No! she listened
+daily for God&#8217;s voice in her own heart, sought
+after His will, and leaned
+continually for strength and grace upon her Saviour.
+ You can be like her
+in that.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Booth was a soul-winner. A little while before
+her spirit passed
+into the presence of God, and when she knew that death
+was quite near to
+her, she said: &#8217;Tell the Soldiers that the great
+consolation for a
+Salvationist on his dying bed is to feel that he has
+been a soul-winner.&#8217;<br />
+Wherever she went&ndash;in the houses of strangers as well
+as of friends, in
+the Meetings, great and small, when she was welcomed
+and when she was
+not, whether alone or with others&ndash;she laboured to
+lead souls to Christ.
+I have known her at one time spend as much trouble
+to win one as at
+another time to win fifty. You can follow her example
+in that.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Booth always declared herself and took sides
+with right. Whatever
+was happening around her, people always knew which
+side she was on. She
+spoke out for the right, the good, and the true, even
+when doing so
+involved very disagreeable experiences and the bearing
+of much
+unkindness. She hated the spirit which can look on
+at what is wicked and
+false or cruel, and say, &#8216;Oh, that is not my
+affair!&#8217; You can follow her<br />
+example in this also.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Booth laboured all her life to improve her gifts.
+She thought; she
+prayed; she worked; she read&ndash;above all, she read
+her Bible. It was her
+companion as a child, as a young follower of Christ,
+and then as a Leader
+in The Army. Those miserable words which some of us
+hear so often about
+some bad or unfinished work&ndash;&#8217;Oh, that will
+do&#8217;&ndash;were seldom heard from
+her lips. She was always striving, striving, striving
+to do better, and
+yet better, and again better still. All this also
+you can do.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Booth was full of sympathy. No one who was in
+need or in sorrow, or
+who was suffering, could meet her without finding
+out that, she was in
+sympathy with them. Her heart was tender with the
+love of Christ, and so
+she was deeply touched by the sin and sorrow around
+her just as He was.
+Even the miseries of the dumb animals moved her to
+efforts on their
+behalf. This sympathy made Mrs. Booth quick to see
+and appreciate the
+toil and self-denial of others, and ever grateful
+for any kindness shown
+to her or to The Army or to those in need of any kind.
+The very humblest
+and youngest of those who read this little book can
+be like her in all this.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Booth endured to the end. She never turned back.
+She was faithful.
+Her life and work would have been spoilt if she had
+given up the fight.
+She was often sorely tempted. She was slandered and
+misrepresented by
+enemies, betrayed by false friends, and often deeply
+wounded by those who
+professed to love her, though they deserted the Flag.
+But she held fast.
+You can be like her in that. You may make many mistakes,
+suffer many
+defeats, but you can still keep going on, and it is
+to those who go on to
+the very end, whether in weakness or in strength,
+that Jesus will give
+the crown of life.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Booth trusted with all her heart in the love
+and sacrifice of her
+Saviour. These were her hope and her strength. When
+at the height of her
+influence and popularity she delighted in that wonderful
+song which we<br />
+still so often sing:&ndash;</p>
+
+<blockquote>I love Thee because Thou hast first loved me,<br />
+And purchased my pardon when nailed to the tree;</blockquote>
+
+<p>and when, amid much suffering, she lay dying, we often
+sang together with her:&ndash;</p>
+
+<blockquote>Victory for me!<br />
+Through the Blood of Christ my Saviour;<br />
+Victory for me!<br />
+Through the precious Blood.</blockquote>
+
+<p>This was her victory. You can follow her in the faith
+that won it. Will you?</p>
+
+<p class="smallcaps">Bramwell Booth</p>
+
+<p><i>International Headquarters.</i></p>
+
+<h1>Contents</h1>
+
+<p><a href="#preface" class="smallcaps">Preface</a></p>
+
+<ol style="list-style-type: upper-roman">
+ <li><a href="#ch_01" class="smallcaps">Childhood</a></li>
+ <li><a href="#ch_02" class="smallcaps">Conversion and Soul Struggles</a></li>
+ <li><a href="#ch_03" class="smallcaps">A Three-Years Engagement</a></li>
+ <li><a href="#ch_04" class="smallcaps">A Life of Sacrifice</a></li>
+ <li><a href="#ch_05" class="smallcaps">The Speaker</a></li>
+ <li><a href="#ch_06" class="smallcaps">The Mother</a></li>
+ <li><a href="#ch_07" class="smallcaps">The Worker</a></li>
+ <li><a href="#ch_08" class="smallcaps">Goodness</a></li>
+ <li><a href="#ch_09" class="smallcaps">Love</a></li>
+ <li><a href="#ch_10" class="smallcaps">The Warrior</a></li>
+ <li><a href="#ch_11" class="smallcaps">Last Days</a></li>
+</ol>
+
+<p><a href="#dates" class="smallcaps">Dates in Mrs. Booth's Life</a></p>
+
+
+<h1>Catherine Booth:</h1>
+
+<h2>A Sketch</h2>
+
+
+<h1><a name="ch_01"></a>I</h1>
+
+<h2>Childhood</h2>
+
+<p>&#8217;Parents who love God best will not allow their
+children to learn anything which could not be pressed
+into His service.&#8217;&ndash;<i>Mrs</i>. <i>Booth</i>.</p>
+
+<p>The Mother of The Salvation Army was born at Ashbourne,
+in Derbyshire, on January 17, 1829, and God gave to
+her the very best gift He can give to any child&ndash;a
+good and holy mother.</p>
+
+<p>Katie Mumford, as she was then called, had no sister
+to play with, and of her four brothers only one lived
+to be a man. But her dear mother more than made up
+for every lack, and from her lips the little girl learned
+those blessed lessons which, in her turn, she has taught
+to us.</p>
+
+<p>One lesson which Mrs. Mumford early taught her daughter
+was that our bodies will not live for ever. She took
+Katie to see the body of her infant brother who had
+just died; and, though she was not more than two years
+old at the time, Katie never forgot that first lesson.
+Spiritual things were even then real to her, just
+because they were so real to her mother. Heaven was
+home to her, and Jesus her best Friend, ever near to
+help and guide her.</p>
+
+<p>Truthfulness was a second of those early lessons which
+remained with our Army Mother all her life. She was
+but four years old when Mrs. Mumford found her one
+evening sobbing bitterly in her little cot long after
+she should have been asleep. She had told a falsehood,
+and conscience would not let her rest. When she had
+sobbed out her confession, her mother talked and prayed
+with her, and at last left her, happy in the assurance
+that she was forgiven by her Heavenly Father.</p>
+
+<p>After this you will not be surprised to hear that
+another lesson early taught to Katie by her mother
+was to love her Bible. She could read nicely when
+she was but five years old, and she loved to stand
+by her mother&#8217;s side, and read the Bible stories
+aloud, with just a little help over the very long
+words. And this love for God&#8217;s Word grew deeper
+every year, so that by the time she was twelve years
+old she had read it through eight times. In later
+years people often wondered how it was that Mrs. Booth
+knew her Bible so well, and could so quickly answer
+their difficulties and objections in Bible words.
+Much of the secret lay in this early training, and
+in the hours she spent in Bible study later on, when
+she had reached the age of some of our younger Corps
+Cadets.</p>
+
+<p>I wish we could have seen her in those days. She had
+very dark hair, which curled naturally; black, flashing
+eyes, and such a warm heart, and strong, impetuous
+nature that she could do nothing by halves. Whatever
+it was, work or play, her whole soul had to be in
+it.</p>
+
+<p>Since she was not at all strong, and had few girl
+friends, Katie did not play rough or noisy games,
+but her love for her dolls made her quite a little
+mother to them. She treated them almost like real children,
+and would sew and toil, and never rest till she felt
+she had in every way done her duty to them. She loved
+animals, too, especially dogs and horses, and could
+not bear to see any one ill-treat them. Oh, how she
+suffered one day, watching some poor sheep driven down
+the road! She watched the man beat them&ndash;she could
+not stop him; and at last she tore home, and flung
+herself down almost choking and speechless with indignation
+and distress.</p>
+
+<p>Her mother did not check Katie for feeling so keenly.
+She encouraged her; for she knew that a hard, indifferent
+child, who can see suffering and not care or be distressed
+over it, would make a hard woman; and she wanted her
+Katie to be full of love and tenderness for all, and
+especially for those needing help.</p>
+
+<p>When Catherine was twelve years old she became very
+interested in the drink question. She wrote letters
+about it, and sent them to different newspapers, for
+there was no &#8216;War Cry&#8217; nor &#8216;Young
+Soldier&#8217; in those days; and she also became
+the secretary of what was then called a Juvenile Temperance
+Society, and did all she could to get boys and girls
+to promise never to touch the drink.</p>
+
+<p>Katie was also, like many of you, much interested
+in the heathen. She would go round to all her friends
+collecting money to pay for preachers to be sent to
+them; and in order to get more money she would deny
+herself sugar and other small luxuries. No one told
+Katie to do this; but you see our Army Mother herself
+taught us, by her example when only a child, to keep
+our great Self-Denial Week.</p>
+
+<p>Of course, most of Katie&#8217;s time was taken up
+with her lessons, and, as she loved to learn and study,
+they were no hardship to her. For two years she went
+to a boarding-school, and here her companions soon
+found out how straight and truthful she was. &#8217;You&#8217;ll
+never get <i>her</i> to tell a lie,&#8217; the
+girls said, &#8216;nor even to exaggerate, so it&#8217;s
+no use trying.&#8217; Every one knew also that Katie
+felt for the backward girls and those who were slow
+and dull. She wanted them to succeed, and would help
+them between school hours. That was her joy, you see&ndash;to
+help and care for others; whether at school or at
+home she was the same.</p>
+
+<p>But you must not think that Catherine was perfect.
+Oh, no, indeed! Sometimes her schoolmates would tease
+her because she was so quiet, and liked to read better
+than to play; and at such times, instead of being
+patient, she would flare up into a passion, and say
+harsh, angry words. When the storm was over she would
+be, however, Oh! so sorry, and would beg her schoolfellows
+to forgive her.</p>
+
+<p>When Katie had been at school two years, God sent
+her a very great trial. Instead of being able to go
+on learning and keeping up with the other girls, she
+had to return home, and for three long years to lie
+nearly all the time on her back, often suffering very
+much. She had a serious spinal complaint, and her
+friends sometimes doubted whether she would ever walk
+again.</p>
+
+<p>You wonder what she did in those three years? I will
+tell you. When the pain would permit it, she would
+knit and sew. She could not, of course, hold heavy
+needlework; but little things, like babies&#8217; socks
+and hoods, pin-cushions, and so forth, she would make
+most beautifully, and then they would be sold to help
+on the work of God.</p>
+
+<p>Besides her sewing, Katie read a great deal. First,
+as I have already told you, she read her Bible, and
+learnt to know God&#8217;s thoughts about the world
+and sin, and His wishes for His people. For seven months
+at one time Catherine had to lie on her face on a
+special sort of couch made on purpose for her; but
+she invented a contrivance by which, even then, she
+could read her Bible, though still remaining in the
+position that the doctors wished. Then, too, she would
+read good books&ndash;explanations of the Bible, about
+Holiness, soul-saving, lives of those who have lived
+and worked for God, and so on. When she had read a
+chapter she would shut the book, and write down as
+much as she could remember of it. This helped her
+to think clearly and to remember what she read, and
+also to put her thoughts into words.</p>
+
+<p>But she never wasted her time reading stories and
+novels. Later on in her life she said she was so thankful
+for this, for she thought that novels and silly story
+books made people discontented with their own homes
+and duties, and put wrong, hurtful ideas into their
+minds. Let us recollect and follow our Army Mother&#8217;s
+example here, and not waste time on stories which
+are not true.</p>
+
+<p>We, if we had known Katie Mumford in those three years
+of pain and weariness, should have pitied her very
+much. We might have been tempted to feel that God
+was hard in not letting her be strong like other girls;
+but we now see that all the time He was fitting her
+for the wonderful future before her; and when she
+became Mrs. Booth, the great preacher, she herself
+understood this.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Being so much alone in my youth,&#8217; she
+said, &#8217;and so thrown on my own thoughts and
+on those expressed in books, has been very helpful
+to me. Had I been given to gossip, and had there been
+people for me to gossip with, I should certainly never
+have accomplished what I did.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>So, you see, God was all the time giving her the very
+best training He could, and teaching her, as she lay
+there alone on her bed, what she never could have
+learned in the ordinary way. And He will train you,
+too, in the very best way for your future, if you
+will but determine to trust and serve Him as did Catherine
+Mumford.</p>
+
+<h1><a name="ch_02"></a>II</h1>
+
+<h2>Conversion and Soul Struggles</h2>
+
+<p>&#8217;No soul was ever yet saved who was too idle
+to seek.&#8217;&ndash;<i>Mrs</i>. <i>Booth</i>.</p>
+
+<p>Perhaps you, the Corps Cadet, for whom I am especially
+writing this little book, have been tempted to break
+your vows by becoming engaged to some one who does
+not want to be an Officer. And you think, perhaps,
+that no one understands your feelings.</p>
+
+<p>You will be surprised, then, to know that our Army
+Mother had just such a battle to fight when she was
+a girl.</p>
+
+<p>She had a cousin, a little older than herself, who
+was tall and very clever. He came with his parents
+to stay in her home, and Katie had not seen him since
+they were young children. He quickly grew very fond
+of his cousin, and Catherine found how nice it was
+to have some one to give her presents and to love
+her as he did. At last he begged her to promise that
+by and by she would be engaged to him. Now Katie was
+very perplexed. On the one hand she loved her cousin,
+and did not want to grieve him, and yet in her heart
+she knew he was not truly given up to God, and would
+not help her in her soul.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Go to the Meeting with you, Katie?&#8217; he
+used to say. &#8217;Of course, I&#8217;ll go anywhere
+to please you.&#8217; But then, while she was trying
+to get a blessing, he would be scratching little pictures
+on the back of the seat to make her laugh. Perhaps
+you can guess the struggle it was for Katie to decide
+what her answer should be. &#8217;If you will only
+say &#8220;yes,&#8221; and be engaged to him, I am
+sure you will be able to help him, and very likely
+get him properly saved,&#8217; the Devil would whisper.
+&#8217;Break it off now, Katie; do not go another
+step; you know God cannot smile on it.&#8217; That
+was how her conscience spoke.</p>
+
+<p>At last, one day as she was truly praying and seeking
+for light, she read the verse in 2 Corinthians vi.
+14: &#8217;Be ye not unequally yoked together with
+unbelievers.&#8217; It came to her as the voice of
+God.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I will do it, Lord,&#8217; she said, after
+a long struggle; and she sat down, and wrote her cousin
+a letter, telling him just why she could never be
+engaged to him, and breaking it all off for ever. Then
+she turned back to her home duties, and did not re-open
+the question.</p>
+
+<p>And did our Army Mother in after years regret that
+she had acted like this? No, indeed; she has told
+us that she saw plainly later on that, if just then
+she had chosen to follow her own feelings and wishes,
+instead of obeying God&#8217;s command, all her life
+would have been altered, and she would never have
+done the glorious work He had planned for her. It was
+a hard battle at the time, and cost her many tears;
+but it was worth it, ten thousand times over, as we
+can all see to-day.</p>
+
+<p>Very soon after this victory Catherine became really
+converted.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;What!&#8217; you say. &#8216;Was she not converted
+before this?&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>No. All her life she had, like many children trained
+to-day in Salvationist homes, felt God&#8217;s Holy
+Spirit striving with her. Sometimes, when quite a
+little girl, her mother would find her crying because
+she felt how she had sinned against God.</p>
+
+<p>But when she was about fifteen she longed to know
+that she was really saved.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Don&#8217;t be silly,&#8217; said the Devil
+in her heart. &#8217;You have been as good as saved
+all your life. You have always wanted to do right.
+How can you expect such a sudden change as if you
+were a great big drunkard? It&#8217;s absurd.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;But my <i>heart</i> is as bad as the heart
+of a big sinner,&#8217; cried poor Katie in an agony
+of fear. &#8217;I have been as bad inside, if not in
+my outward actions and words.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>And then she took hold of God in faith. &#8217;Lord,
+I must be converted. I cannot rest till Thou hast
+changed my whole nature; do for me what Thou dost
+do, for the thieves and drunkards.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>But for six weeks it seemed as if God did not hear
+her cry. She grew more and more unhappy. All her past
+sins rose before her: those bursts of temper when
+she was at school, those wrong thoughts and feelings.
+Yes, the Bible was true when it said: &#8217;The heart
+is deceitful above all things and desperately wicked.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Katie argued, too, like this: &#8217;I cannot recollect
+any time or place where I claimed Salvation and the
+forgiveness of my sins; if God <i>has</i> saved
+me, He would surely have made me certain of it. Anyway,
+I must and will know it. I must have the assurance
+that I am God&#8217;s child.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Unable to rest, she would pace her room till two o&#8217;clock
+in the morning, and would lie down at last, with her
+Bible and hymn-book under her pillow, praying that
+God would Himself tell her that her sins were forgiven.
+At last, one morning, as she woke, she opened her hymn-book,
+and read these words:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p align="center">My God, I am Thine,<br />
+What a comfort divine,<br />
+What a blessing to know that my Jesus is mine.</p>
+
+<p>Now she had read and sung these lines scores of times
+before, but they came this morning with a new power
+to her soul.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I am Thine!&#8217; &#8216;My Jesus is mine!&#8217;
+she exclaimed. &#8217;Lord, it is true!&ndash;I do believe
+it! My sins are forgiven. I belong to Thee!&#8217;
+and her whole soul was filled with light and joy.
+She now possessed what she had been seeking all these
+weeks&ndash;the assurance of Salvation! And then what do
+you think she did? She threw on a wrapper, and, without
+waiting to dress, hurried across to her mother&#8217;s
+room, and tapped at the door.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Come in,&#8217; said her mother&#8217;s voice;
+and Katie, her face shining with joy, burst into the
+room. &#8217;Mamma, mamma, I am a child of God! My
+sins are forgiven&ndash;Jesus is my Saviour!&#8217; she
+cried, flinging herself into her mother&#8217;s arms.
+And this was the same Katie, who had been so shy and
+backward that she had never before dared to speak about
+her spiritual anxieties, even to her mother! Ah! what
+a change real conversion, or change of heart, had
+made.</p>
+
+<p>For the next six months Katie was so happy that she
+felt as if she were walking on air. &#8216;I used
+to tremble,&#8217; she tells us, &#8217;and even long
+to die, lest I should back-slide or lose the sense
+of God&#8217;s favour.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>But as time went on she learned, as we all have to
+do, to walk by faith, not by sight, and to serve and
+follow the Saviour whether she had happy feelings
+or not.</p>
+
+<p>But you must not suppose, because Katie had the assurance
+of Salvation, that therefore she had no more fighting.
+No&ndash;indeed, her fighting days had only just begun.</p>
+
+<p>One of her great difficulties, which many Corps Cadets
+will understand, was that she felt so nervous about
+doing anything in public. No one, of course, asked
+her to speak&ndash;such a thing was never dreamed of; but
+the lady who took the Bible Class which she attended
+regularly would now and then ask her to pray. &#8216;Miss
+Mumford will pray,&#8217; the lady would say, when
+they were all kneeling together.</p>
+
+<p>But Katie was too shy to begin, and sometimes they
+would wait for several minutes before she had courage
+to say a few words. &#8217;Don&#8217;t ask me to pray
+again,&#8217; she said one day to her leader; &#8217;the
+excitement and agitation make me quite ill.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I can&#8217;t help that,&#8217; was the very
+wise answer; &#8217;you must break through your timidity;
+for otherwise you will be of no use to God.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>And did Katie persevere? Yes, indeed, she did. Here
+is an entry made some time later in the diary that
+she kept, which shows you how very much her experience
+was like yours:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I have not been blessed so much for weeks as
+I was to-night. I prayed aloud. The cross was great,
+but so was the reward.</p>
+
+<p>My heart beat violently, but I felt some liberty.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Though Catherine&#8217;s spine difficulty was better,
+she was still very delicate, and at the age of eighteen
+every one felt sure she was going into a decline.
+But, sick or well, her soul grew stronger, and her
+desire to please and serve God better increased every
+day.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I do love Thee,&#8217; she wrote in the same
+little diary, &#8217;but I want to love Thee more.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>It was not till many years later that Catherine received
+the blessing of a clean heart; but even now she had
+begun to desire and long for it. She also writes at
+this time: &#8217;I see that this Full Salvation is
+very necessary if I am to glorify God below, and find
+my way to Heaven. I want a <i>clean</i> heart.
+Lord, take me and seal me.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Some people, even after they are converted, are too
+proud to own themselves wrong, or to confess when
+they have sinned. Catherine was not of that sort.
+In one of her letters to her mother she ends with these
+words:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Pray for me, dear mother, and believe me, with
+all my faults and besetments, your loving child.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Her hunger after a holy life was real and practical.
+She knew she must learn to live by method&ndash;that is,
+doing right, whether she liked it or not&ndash;and not
+by feelings, if she was to be of use in the world.</p>
+
+<p>So at the end of the year she wrote some new resolutions;
+and as they may be of help to you, I will copy them
+for you just as she put them down:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I have been writing a few daily rules for the
+coming year, which I hope will prove a blessing to
+me, by the grace of God. I have got a paper of printed
+rules also, which I intend to read once a week. May
+the Lord help me to keep to them! But, above all,
+I am determined to search the Scriptures more attentively,
+for in them I have eternal life. I have read my Bible
+through twice during the past sixteen months, but I
+must read it with more prayer for light and understanding.
+Oh, may it be my meat and drink! May I meditate on
+it day and night! And then I shall bring forth fruit
+in season; my leaf also shall not wither, and whatsoever
+I do shall prosper.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>She had also her own private ways of denying herself,
+not for the sake of earning money or praise by it,
+but simply because she felt it was right. One of these
+rules was to do without dinner, and butter at breakfast,
+once in the week, because she felt it helped her in
+her soul.</p>
+
+<p>I cannot end this chapter without telling you of the
+one great sorrow which darkened all her early years.
+Some of you, I know, will enter into her feelings
+so well.</p>
+
+<p>Her father, at one time saved and earnest about the
+souls of others, had grown cold and backslidden, and
+now never even went near a Meeting. You can fancy
+what agony this was to both Mrs. Mumford and her daughter.
+They prayed and wept in vain&ndash;he only seemed to get
+more indifferent. Catherine would sometimes write
+her feelings and her sorrow in her diary, and there
+we read:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I sometimes get into an agony of feeling while
+praying for my dear father. Oh, my Lord, answer prayer,
+and bring him back to Thyself! Never let that tongue
+which once delighted in praising Thee, and in showing
+others Thy willingness to save, be engaged in uttering
+the lamentations of the lost! Oh, awful thought! Lord,
+have mercy! Save, Oh! save him in any way Thou seest
+best, though it be ever so painful. If by removing
+me Thou canst do this, cut short Thy work, and take
+me Home. Let me be bold to speak in Thy name. Oh,
+give me true courage and liberty, and when I write
+to him, bless what I say to the good of his soul!&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>For many years this prayer of Catherine&#8217;s was
+not answered; but she held on, as you must do for
+those you love, in faith and prayer; and at last she
+had the unspeakable joy of seeing her dear father come
+back to God through one of her own Meetings which
+he had attended. His last years were full of peace,
+and were spent in serving God and rejoicing in His
+Salvation.</p>
+
+<h1><a name="ch_03"></a>III</h1>
+
+<h2>A Three-Years Engagement</h2>
+
+<p>&#8217;What a need there is for effort and energy;
+or real religion and common sense!&#8217;&ndash;<i>Mrs</i>.
+<i>Booth</i>.</p>
+
+<p>One Sunday, when Catherine and her mother went to
+the Meeting as usual, they found a &#8216;Special&#8217;
+there, taking the services. He was quite different
+from the other Specials, and Catherine could not help
+noticing him with extra interest. He spoke to the
+people&#8217;s hearts, and was not so much occupied
+in preaching a good sermon as in getting some one converted.
+But he did preach a very good sermon for all that,
+and chose this verse as his text&ndash;&#8217;This is indeed
+the Christ, the Saviour of the world.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>A few days later Catherine and her mother were spending
+the evening with a friend, when the very same preacher
+came in, and was introduced to them as the Rev. William
+Booth.</p>
+
+<p>Catherine knew they had one subject in common&ndash;love
+for souls; but before the evening ended she discovered
+that the young minister was quite as earnest as she
+was herself in fighting the Drink curse and all that
+was connected with it.</p>
+
+<p>A few Sundays later Mr. Booth preached again in the
+same building, this time as the minister, or, as we
+should say, &#8216;Officer in charge,&#8217; and no
+longer as a Special. And now you will guess that the
+two often met, and that, because they had so many
+interests in common, they soon learned to know each
+other well, till respect grew into friendship, and
+friendship into love.</p>
+
+<p>Catherine was at this time twenty-two years old, and
+Mr. Booth was three months younger; but, though you
+would have said they were old enough to know their
+own minds, they did nothing hastily, and would enter
+into no engagement till they were quite sure of God&#8217;s
+Will in the matter.</p>
+
+<p>Had Catherine ever before thought of the day when
+she would get married? you, perhaps, ask. Oh, yes,
+indeed, and when but a girl of sixteen&ndash;directly,
+in fact, after she was saved&ndash;she settled in her own
+heart what sort of a man her future husband must be.
+First, she decided, he must be truly converted, and
+a total abstainer, not to please her, but from his
+own choice. Then he must be a man of sense, or she
+could never respect him; and, if they were to be happy,
+they must feel and think alike on all important matters.</p>
+
+<p>Ah, if our women-Soldiers and Cadets to-day would
+but follow our Army Mother&#8217;s example, there
+would be fewer unhappy marriages and wrecked lives!</p>
+
+<p>But in her secret heart Catherine had also, girl-like,
+some ideas about the sort of man she would like to
+marry, if she might choose. He should be a minister&ndash;that
+was the nearest she could get to an Officer in those
+days; William was a name she particularly liked, and&ndash;if
+only he might be tall and dark! If you had been there
+when Katie Mumford first listened to his preaching
+you would have seen that he was &#8216;tall and dark&#8217;
+indeed.</p>
+
+<p>But though William Booth loved Catherine with a deep
+and holy love, which increased each time they met,
+yet he was very poor, and he wondered if he ought,
+under the circumstances, to ask her to share his lot.
+He wrote a letter to her, telling her how perplexed
+and troubled he was, and her answer shows us that,
+right from the very earliest days, before they were
+even engaged, her one desire was that his soul should
+prosper.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;My dear friend,&#8217; she begins ... &#8217;The
+thought that I should cause you any suffering or increase
+your perplexity is almost unbearable. I am tempted
+to wish that we had never seen each other. Do try to
+forget me, as far as the remembrance would injure
+your usefulness or spoil your peace. If I have no
+alternative but to oppose the Will of God, or trample
+on the desolations of my own heart, <i>my choice
+is made</i>. &#8220;Thy will be done&#8221; is
+my constant cry. I care not for myself; but Oh, if
+I cause you to err, I shall never be happy again.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>It was not the fear of poverty that frightened her,
+for a few days later she says:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I fear you did not fully understand my difficulty.
+It was not circumstances. I thought I had assured
+you that a bright prospect would not allure me, nor
+a dark one affright me, if only we are <i>one in
+heart</i>.</p>
+
+<p>My only reason for wishing to defer the engagement
+was that <i>you</i> might feel satisfied in your
+mind that the step is right.... If you are convinced
+on this point, let circumstances go, and let us be
+one, come what may.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>This is exactly what they did, and after meeting,
+and together consecrating their lives to God, they
+solemnly pledged themselves to each other.</p>
+
+<p>And now began a three-years&#8217; engagement, in
+which, though often for long months at a time they
+never met, they remained true to each other and to
+God, in thought and word and deed.</p>
+
+<p>Many of the beautiful letters that our Army Mother
+wrote to The General at this time, I am glad to tell
+you, have been kept, and we will look together at
+some of the ways in which she tried to help and cheer
+him.</p>
+
+<p>In the first letter after their engagement she ends
+with these words:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;The more you lead me up to Christ in all things,
+the more highly shall I esteem you; and if it be possible
+to love you more than I do now, the more shall I love
+you. You are always present in my thoughts.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Now you must not think that, even in these early days,
+our General had a very easy life. He was often much
+perplexed and troubled, longing above all to do God&#8217;s
+Will for the Salvation of the people, and yet not quite
+sure what that Will was. At these times Catherine was
+of untold help to him.</p>
+
+<p>Once he was very unsettled&ndash;not certain whether he
+should remain away in the North of England, or accept
+a place in London, where the two could often meet.
+Most girls would have said, &#8217;Oh, come, then we
+shall be near to each other&#8217;; but you will see
+that her advice to him is just as suitable for you
+when you are not certain of your duty&ndash;that she does
+not consider her own feelings at all.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I wish,&#8217; she writes, &#8217;you prayed
+more and talked less about the matter. Try it, and
+be determined to get clear and settled views as to
+your course. Leave your heart before God, and get
+satisfied in His sight, and then do it, be it what
+it may. I cannot bear the idea of your being unhappy.
+Pray do in this as you feel in your soul it will be
+right. My conscience is no standard for yours.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Then she adds, lower down:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Oh, if you come to London, let us be determined
+to reap a blessed harvest. Let our fellowship be sanctified
+to our souls&#8217; everlasting good. My mind is made
+up to do my part towards it. I hope to be firm as a
+rock on some points. The Lord help me. We must aim
+to improve each other&#8217;s mind and character.
+Let us pray for grace to do it in the best way and
+to the fullest extent possible.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Anyway,&#8217; she says, a day or two later&ndash;and
+ever remember her words when outside things try and
+distress you&ndash;&#8217;don&#8217;t let the controversy
+hurt your soul. Live near to God by prayer.... You
+believe He answers prayer. Then take courage. Just
+fall down at His feet, and open your very soul before
+Him, and throw yourself right into His arms. Tell Him
+that if you are wrong you only wait to be set right,
+and, be the path rough or smooth, you will walk in
+it.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Oh, you must live close to God! If you are
+a greater distance from Him than you were, just stop
+the whirl of outward things, or rather leave it, and
+shut yourself up with Him till all is clear and bright
+upwards. Do, there&#8217;s a dear. Oh, how much we
+lose by not coming to the point. Now, at once, realize
+your union with Christ, and trust Him to lead you through
+this perplexity. Bless you. Excuse this advice. I am
+anxious for your soul. Look up. If God hears my prayers,
+He must guide you&ndash;He will guide you.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>In these early days our General was tempted, as some
+of us are tempted to-day, to feel nervous and shy
+when talking before large crowds, and where the people
+were better dressed and better off than usual. He wrote
+his feelings to Catherine, and she sends him back her
+wise advice and help. &#8216;I am sorry for this,&#8217;
+she says, &#8217;and am persuaded it is the fear of
+man which shackles you. Do not give place to this feeling.
+Remember you are <i>the</i> Lord&#8217;s servant,
+and if you are a faithful one it will be a small matter
+with you to be judged of man&#8217;s judgment. Let
+nothing be wanting beforehand to make what you say
+helpful, but when you are before the people try to
+think only of your own responsibility to Him who hath
+sent you.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Again, later, she writes:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Try and cast off the fear of man. Fix your
+eyes simply on the glory of God, and care not for
+frown or praise of man. Rest not till your soul is
+fully alive to God.&#8217; How truly she herself carried
+this out in her own Meetings you will hear later on.</p>
+
+<p>Miss Mumford was very anxious that The General should
+improve himself with plenty of hard work. She saw
+what he might become, and she also knew that unless
+he did <i>his</i> part all those wonderful powers
+which God had lent to him would be thrown away.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Do assure me,&#8217; she writes, &#8217;my
+own dear William, that no want of energy or effort
+on your part shall hinder the improvement of those
+talents God has given you.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>So that, with his constant travelling and preaching,
+he might get time to read and think and learn, she
+suggested a little plan to him in his billets.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Could you not,&#8217; she says, &#8217;provide
+yourself with a small leather bag or case, large enough
+to hold your Bible and any other book you might require&ndash;pens,
+ink, paper and a candle? And, presuming that you generally
+have a room to yourself, could you not rise by six
+o&#8217;clock every morning, and convert your bedroom
+into a study till breakfast time?... I hope, my dearest
+love, you will consider this plan, and keep to it,
+if possible, as a general practice. Don&#8217;t let
+little difficulties prevent your carrying it out.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>You must remember that at this time neither Catherine
+nor Mr. Booth ever dreamed of the wonderful work they
+were to be called to do. He was then preaching and
+getting souls saved, mostly in country places, and
+had many a &#8216;hard go,&#8217; but <i>that</i>
+was no reason why he should not improve.</p>
+
+<p>Did The General like this advice and counsel? Or did
+he feel, as some men do to-day, that women cannot
+judge nor understand such things?</p>
+
+<p>Ah! he was wise, and only too glad to have all the
+help that Catherine could give him. In fact, he often
+wrote begging her to help him more. The outlines for
+addresses which she sent him weekly he valued and used,
+as this letter shows:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I have,&#8217; he writes, &#8217;just taken
+hold of that sketch you sent me on &#8220;Be not deceived,&#8221;
+and am about to make a full sermon on it. I like it
+much. It is admirable.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I want a sermon on the Flood, one on Jonah,
+and one on the Judgment. Send me some bare thoughts,
+some clear, startling outlines. We must have that
+kind of truth which will move sinners.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>But if Catherine Mumford was anxious about the mind
+and work of her future husband, much more was she
+anxious about his soul. To her, there could be no
+true love without faithfulness, and where she felt
+it necessary, she cautioned him in the truest and
+tenderest way:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;You have special need,&#8217; she writes, &#8217;for
+watchfulness and for much private intercourse with
+God.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;My dearest love, beware how you indulge that
+dangerous element of character, ambition. Misdirected,
+it will be everlasting ruin to yourself, and perhaps
+to me also. Oh, my love, let nothing earthly excite
+it; let not the wish to be great fire it. Fix it on
+the Throne of the Eternal, and let it find the realization
+of its loftiest aspirations in the promotion of His
+glory, and it shall be consummated with the richest
+enjoyments and brightest glories of God&#8217;s own
+Heaven.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>You wonder, perhaps, if Catherine ever wrote &#8216;love
+letters,&#8217; as we call them. She never wrote the
+foolish and sentimental letters which say a great
+deal, and mean very little; but she was able to put
+her great love into words strong, intense, and full
+of tenderness.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Do I remember?&#8217; she asks in one letter.
+&#8217;Yes, I remember all&ndash;all that has bound us
+together. All the bright and happy, as well as the
+clouded and sorrowful times of our fellowship. Nothing
+relating to you can time or place erase from my memory.
+Your words, your looks, your actions, even the most
+trivial and incidental, come up before me as fresh
+as life. If I meet a child called William, I am more
+interested in him than in any other. Bless you. Keep
+your spirits up, and hope much for the future. God
+lives and loves us, and we shall be one in Him, loving
+each other as Christ loved us.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>William Booth and Catherine Mumford were married in
+London, on June 15, 1855; and here are a few lines
+from the last letter she wrote to him before the engagement
+was ended, and the long thirty-five years of happy
+married life began:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I long to see you. Your letters do not satisfy
+the yearnings of my heart. Perhaps they ought to.
+I wish it were differently constituted. I might be
+much happier. But it <i>will</i> be extravagant
+and enthusiastic in spite of all my schooling. If
+I ever get to Heaven, what rapture shall I know! No,
+there is no fear of our loving each other too much.
+How can we love each other more than Christ has loved
+us? And this is the standard He has given us. What
+a precious thing is the religion of Jesus! It makes
+our first duties our highest happiness. It has the
+promise of the life that now is, as well as of that
+which is to come. We will spend all our energies in
+trying to persuade men to receive and practise it.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>How wonderfully she carried this intention into practice,
+and, together with The General, lived every moment
+&#8216;publishing the Sinner&#8217;s Friend,&#8217;
+you shall read later on.</p>
+
+<h1><a name="ch_04"></a>IV</h1>
+
+<h2>A Life of Sacrifice</h2>
+
+<p>&#8217;Since I came to the crucifixion of myself,
+I have not cared much what men might say of me.&#8217;&ndash;<i>Mrs. Booth</i>.</p>
+
+<p>At the time when our Army Mother married The General&#8217;s
+work was, as we have seen, that of an &#8216;Evangelist&#8217;
+or &#8216;Travelling Minister.&#8217; He would stay
+in a town for some weeks or months, as the case might
+be, preaching and holding Meetings, and getting people
+saved, both in the town itself and the places round.</p>
+
+<p>It was a blessed and useful life, but very wearying;
+and we can fancy how trying it must have been for
+Mrs. Booth after her marriage not to have any home
+of her own, but to billet first in one stranger&#8217;s
+house, and then in another&#8217;s.</p>
+
+<p>But she did not complain, though we see what it cost
+her by a letter she writes to her mother, telling
+the good news that they are to live in lodgings while
+at Sheffield:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;You cannot think,&#8217; she writes, &#8217;with
+what joy I look forward to being to ourselves once
+more. For though I get literally oppressed with kindness,
+I must say I would prefer a home where we could sit
+down together at our own little table, myself the
+mistress, and my husband the only guest. But the work
+of God so abundantly prospers that I dare not repine,
+or else I feel this constant packing and unpacking
+and staying amongst strangers to be a great burden,
+especially while so weak and poorly. But then I have
+many mercies and advantages. My precious William is
+all I desire, and without this what would the most
+splendid home be but a glittering bauble?&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>For several years Mrs. Booth travelled in this way
+from place to place, helping, cheering, and encouraging
+her husband in his soul-saving campaigns. She felt
+her duty lay here, and even when she had a little son
+to care for, she was unwilling to settle down. Writing
+to her mother, who urged her to leave off this trying
+life; or, at any rate, to hand the baby over to her,
+she says:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;My objection to leaving William gets stronger
+as I see the need he has of my presence, care, and
+sympathy; neither is he willing for it himself. Nor
+can I make up my mind to parting with Willie.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Booth&#8217;s object was to be a help to her
+husband&ndash;not a hindrance; to push him forward in his
+soul-saving work&ndash;not to hold him back; and therefore,
+instead of rejoicing, as most wives and mothers would
+have done, when a settled home and work were offered
+him, she was doubtful.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Personally considered,&#8217; she writes to
+her mother, &#8217;I care nothing about it. I feel
+that a good rest in one place will be a boon to us.
+Anyhow, if God wills him to be an Evangelist, He will
+open the way. I find that I love the work itself far
+more than I thought I did, and I am willing to risk
+something for it.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>After this came several years of great conflict and
+struggle. The Conference (or, as we would say, Headquarters)
+under whom The General worked did not wish him to
+continue the great Salvation Campaigns for which God
+had so marvellously fitted him. They wanted him to
+&#8217;settle down,&#8217; and spend perhaps several
+years in one place like ordinary ministers.</p>
+
+<p>To please those who were over him he did this, and
+spent four years in one town. But though God blessed
+his efforts, The General was convinced that he was
+called to greater things. He loved the sinners; wherever
+he went crowds flocked to hear him, and the vilest
+were converted. Was it God&#8217;s will, therefore,
+that he should sacrifice the work his soul loved,
+and &#8216;settle down&#8217; into an ordinary life,
+helping and reaching only the people of one small
+city?</p>
+
+<p>This question our Army Mother helped him to decide.
+Try to picture her position. She had by this time
+a family of little children, and her health was very
+delicate. By counselling The General to &#8216;settle
+down,&#8217; as his friends wished him to do, she
+would have a nice home, a comfortable income, and,
+above all, the constant presence of her husband, who
+would no longer need to leave her on his long soul-saving
+tours.</p>
+
+<p>By refusing the position offered, and choosing instead
+to take up the &#8216;evangelistic life&#8217; again,
+The General turned his back on salary, home, and work,
+and went out into the world, with his wife and four
+children, friendless and alone. Do you wonder that
+the struggle was a severe one?</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Pray for me,&#8217; she wrote to her mother,
+when the question was about to be settled. &#8217;I
+have many a conflict in regard to the proposed new
+departure; not as to our support&ndash;I feel as though
+I can trust the Lord implicitly for all that; but
+the Devil tells me I shall never be able to endure
+the loneliness and separation of the life. He draws
+many a picture of most dark and melancholy shade.
+But I cling to the promise, &#8220;No man hath forsaken,&#8221;
+<i>etc</i>., and, having sworn to my own hurt, may I
+stand fast. I have told William that if he takes the
+step, and it should bring me to the workhouse, I would
+never say one upbraiding word. No. To blame him for
+making such a sacrifice for God and conscience&#8217;
+sake would be worse than wicked. So, whatever be the
+result, I shall make up my mind to endure it patiently,
+looking to the Lord for grace and strength.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>But if it was difficult for Mrs. Booth, the path was
+equally dark and hard for The General.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;William hesitates,&#8217; she writes a few
+weeks later. &#8217;He thinks of me and the children,
+and I appreciate his love and care. But I tell him
+that God will provide, if he will only go straight
+on in the path of duty. It is strange that I, who
+always used to shrink from the sacrifice, should be
+the first in making it. But when I made the surrender
+I did it whole-heartedly, and ever since I have been
+like another being. Oh, pray for us yet more and more!
+We have no money coming in from any quarter now. Nor
+has William any invitations at present. The time is
+unfavourable. I am much tempted to feel it hard that
+God has not cleared our path more satisfactorily.
+But I will not &#8220;charge God foolishly.&#8221;
+I know that His way is often in the whirlwind, and
+He rides upon the storm: I will try to possess my
+soul in patience, and to wait on Him.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Sometimes you have heard your Officers talking in
+a Meeting, and telling the people that, if they will
+but step out in faith, and do right, God will open
+up the way for them. The example of our General and
+Army Mother has taught us this lesson, for few ever
+took a step of faith into greater darkness and difficulty
+than they did at this time.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;My dearest,&#8217; writes Mrs. Booth to her
+mother, &#8217;is starting for London. Pray for him.
+He is much harassed. But I have promised to keep a
+brave heart. At times it appears to me that God may
+have something very glorious in store for us, and
+when He has tried us He will bring us forth as gold.
+It will not be the first time I have taken a leap in
+the dark, humanly speaking, for conscience&#8217;
+sake.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>It was, indeed, a &#8216;leap in the dark&#8217;:
+to break up their little home in the North, and, travelling
+by boat, to save expense, to bring their four children
+to Mrs. Mumford&#8217;s house in London. There they
+separated: the father and mother went to Cornwall,
+to hold a Salvation campaign in a little chapel that
+had been lent to them, and the children remained behind.</p>
+
+<p>Of the marvellous way in which God blessed the Cornish
+work, I cannot stop to tell you. Mrs. Booth&#8217;s
+name as a preacher was by this time becoming as widely
+known as that of her husband; and they went from one
+place to another, at first together, and then, afterwards,
+separately, so as to be able to do more good, for
+four long years.</p>
+
+<p>Whenever possible, our Army Mother took her children
+with her: she never left them to others when she could
+help it, and later on I shall tell you what a devoted
+and tender mother she was; but the strain of those
+four long years no one will ever know. I want you
+to see the dark as well as the bright side of her
+wonderful life; and here is part of a letter to her
+mother, written at that time:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I feel dreadfully unsettled at present. I don&#8217;t
+like this mode of living at all. William has now been
+away from home, except on Friday and Saturday, for
+twelve weeks. I long to get fixed together again once
+more. The going backwards and forwards and being in
+other people&#8217;s houses does not suit William.
+Nor do I like leaving home for the Sabbaths. I am much
+tempted to look gloomily towards the future. But &#8220;my
+heart is fixed.&#8221; &#8220;I will trust, and not
+be afraid."&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Then again, a little later on:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Pray for me. I sometimes feel as though I had
+taken a path which is too hard for me, and duties
+too heavy for me to perform; but it is my privilege
+to say, and to feel, &#8220;I can do all things through
+Christ which strengtheneth me."&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Once again she says:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Well, the Lord help us to be faithful to our
+convictions, even in the dark and cloudy day! I have
+felt it hard work to do so lately. Many a time have
+I longed to be where the weary are at rest.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Well, we must labour and wait a little longer;
+it may be that the clouds will break, and surround
+us with sunshine. Anyway, God lives above the clouds,
+and He will direct our path.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>The General and Mrs. Booth were holding Salvation
+services in London when our Army Mother was called
+to make a fresh sacrifice, never dreaming of the wonderful
+results that would spring from it. You shall read about
+it in her own words, spoken many years afterwards:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I remember well,&#8217; she says, &#8217;when
+The General decided at last to give up the evangelistic
+life and to devote himself to the Salvation of the
+East-Enders. He had come home from a Meeting one
+night, tired out, as usual. It was between eleven
+and twelve o&#8217;clock. Flinging himself into an
+easy chair, he said to me, &#8220;O Kate, as I passed
+by the doors of the flaming gin-palaces to-night I
+seemed to hear a voice sounding in my ears, &#8217;Where
+can you go and find such heathen as these, and where
+is there so great a need for your labours?&#8217;
+And I felt as though I ought at every cost to stop
+and preach to these East-End crowds.&#8221;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I remember the emotion that this produced in
+my soul. I sat gazing into the fire, and the Devil
+whispered to me, &#8220;This means another new departure&ndash;another
+start in life.&#8221;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;The question of our support I saw at once to
+be a serious difficulty. Hitherto we had been able
+to meet our expenses by the collections which we had
+made from our respectable audiences. But it was impossible
+to suppose that we could do so among the poverty-stricken
+East-Enders. We did not then see things as we do to-day.
+We were afraid even to ask for a collection among
+the East London crowds.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Nevertheless, I did not answer discouragingly.
+After a moment&#8217;s pause for thought and prayer,
+I answered, &#8220;Well, if you feel you ought to stay,
+stay. We have trusted the Lord once for our support,
+and we can trust Him again."&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Booth, when she answered like this, had no idea
+of all that was to follow. She never dreamt that,
+from The General&#8217;s standing alone in Whitechapel,
+a mighty wave of Salvation would sweep over the earth,
+nor that God was about to raise up an Army of which
+she and The General were to be the leaders.</p>
+
+<p>But, as always before, she willingly agreed to whatever
+would be for God&#8217;s glory and the Salvation of
+souls; and we all know to-day how, from that little
+Whitechapel beginning, grew the Christian Mission,
+and how, at last, the Christian Mission became The
+Salvation Army.</p>
+
+<p>Do not think, however, that our dear Army Mother&#8217;s
+consecration stopped here! No, indeed. One by one,
+as they became old enough, she gave up her children
+to the Work, and we shall never know all we owe as
+an Army to her beautiful spirit of devotion and sacrifice.</p>
+
+<p>Let us stand together by her open grave in the autumn
+twilight. Her twenty-six years of fight and toil in
+The Salvation Army are over now, her spirit has been
+summoned Home. Listen. The Army Founder himself is
+the speaker. He is recalling the forty years which
+he and our dear Army Mother had trod together, and
+his words sum up better than any other words could
+do what she was to our Leader:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;If you had had a tree,&#8217; he said, speaking
+to the vast crowd that stood round the grave, &#8217;that
+had grown up in your garden, under your window, which
+for forty years had been your shadow from the burning
+sun, whose flowers had been the adornment and beauty
+of your life, whose fruit had been almost the stay
+of your existence, and the gardener had come along
+and swung his glittering axe and cut it down before
+your eyes, I think you would feel as though you had
+a blank&ndash;it might not be a big one&ndash;but a little blank
+in your life.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;If you had had a servant who for all this long
+time had served you without fee or reward, who had
+administered, for very love, to your health and comfort,
+and who suddenly passed away, you would miss that
+servant.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;If you had had a counsellor who, in hours&ndash;continually
+occurring&ndash;of perplexity and amazement, had ever advised
+you, and seldom advised wrong; whose advice you had
+followed, and seldom had reason to regret it; and
+the counsellor, while you were in the same intricate
+mazes of your existence, had passed away, you would
+miss that counsellor.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;If you had had a friend who had understood
+your very nature, the rise and fall of your feelings,
+the bent of your thoughts, and the purpose of your
+existence; a friend whose communion had ever been pleasant&ndash;the
+most pleasant of all other friends&ndash;to whom you had
+ever turned with satisfaction, and your friend had
+been taken away, you would feel some sorrow at the
+loss.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;If you had had a mother for your children who
+had cradled and nursed and trained them for the service
+of the living God, in which you most delighted&ndash;a
+mother, indeed, who had never ceased to bear their
+sorrows on her heart, and who had been ever willing
+to pour forth that heart&#8217;s blood in order to
+nourish them, and that darling mother had been taken
+from your side, you would feel it a sorrow.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;If you had had a wife, a sweet love of a wife,
+who for forty years had never given you real cause
+for grief; a wife who had stood with you, side by
+side, in the battle&#8217;s front, who had been a comrade
+to you, ever willing to interpose herself between
+you and the enemy, and ever the strongest when the
+battle was fiercest, and your beloved one had fallen
+before your eyes, I am sure there would be some excuse
+for your sorrow.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Well, my comrades, you can roll all these qualities
+into one personality, and what would be lost in all
+I have lost in one. There has been taken away from
+me the light of my eyes, the inspiration of my soul,
+and we are about to lay all that remains of her in
+the grave. I have been looking right at the bottom
+of it here, and calculating how soon they may bring
+and lay me alongside of her, and my cry to God has
+been that every remaining hour of my life may make
+me readier to come and join her in death, to go and
+embrace her in life in the Eternal City.&#8217;</p>
+
+<h1><a name="ch_05"></a>V</h1>
+
+<h2>The Speaker</h2>
+
+<p>&#8217;I will never speak to sinners so that one man
+or woman in my audience can stand up and say, &#8220;You
+might have warned me more faithfully, spoken more
+plainly than you did.&#8221; I would rather die than
+that should be the case.&#8217;&mdash;<i>Mrs. Booth</i>.</p>
+
+<p>No one must think that Mrs. Booth became a great speaker
+all in a moment, or by any &#8216;royal road.&#8217;
+She started when about eighteen, as many a Corps Cadet
+has since done, by just taking a class or Company on
+Sundays, never dreaming of doing more. An elder girls&#8217;
+Company was given to her; and she had fifteen girls
+to teach, whose ages varied from twelve to nineteen.</p>
+
+<p>Two half-days she spent every week in preparing for
+her Company, and in trying to make each lesson end
+in a practical way, so as to do them real good.</p>
+
+<p>Then on Sunday, when the rest of the children had
+been dismissed, Miss Mumford would beg to be given
+the key of the room and would remain behind, holding
+a little Prayer Meeting with her girls. Sometimes they
+would stay on for an hour and a half, and many by this
+means became truly converted.</p>
+
+<p>Often with so much praying and singing Catherine quite
+lost her voice before the end of the Meeting; but,
+so long as souls were saved, she did not mind that.</p>
+
+<p>Soon after her marriage Mrs. Booth took another class
+of this same kind, and also a little sort of Sergeants&#8217;
+Meeting, and then&ndash;for you see our Army Mother was
+led on, just as you or I may be, step by step&ndash;she
+gave a short talk to the Band of Hope children (something
+like our Band of Love of today) on the evils of drink.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Oh, how I wish,&#8217; she wrote to her father,
+&#8217;that I had started speaking years ago!&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>A little later on Mr. and Mrs. Booth moved to Gateshead,
+and there the people were very much surprised to hear
+their minister&#8217;s wife pray aloud when her husband
+had done speaking; for in those days very few women
+thought of praying, much less of speaking, in public.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Since you can pray so beautifully, will you
+come and talk to us on our special Prayer-Meeting
+night?&#8217; some of the people asked. But Mrs. Booth
+was horrified.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Of course, I said &#8220;No,"&#8217; she wrote.
+&#8217;I don&#8217;t know what they can be thinking
+of.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Just at this time an argument began in one of the
+newspapers as to whether women had the right to speak
+for God or not. Mrs. Booth wrote an answer to this
+question you can read it for yourself in her book,
+&#8217;Practical Religion&#8217;&ndash;and she showed from
+God&#8217;s Word, that women have the same right to
+help to get people saved that the men have. The little
+pamphlet was already printed and being widely read,
+and our Army Mother lay alone in her room very ill,
+when the thought flashed into her soul, &#8217;You
+have been helping other women to preach and to speak
+for God. What about yourself?&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Oh, no, Lord, not me; I can&#8217;t. I am,
+as Thou knowest, the most timid and bashful disciple
+ever saved by grace.&#8217; That was her answer.</p>
+
+<p>Then the Lord took her back to the days when she first
+gave herself to Him, at the age of fifteen. He showed
+her that all the way along this one thing had hindered
+and stopped her from &#8217;being the blessing or from
+getting the blessing He intended.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Lord,&#8217; she cried, &#8217;if Thou wilt
+come back to me as in the old days, I will obey, though
+I die in the attempt.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>But at the moment God seemed not to answer her cry,
+and when she was well again all went on as before.</p>
+
+<p>Three months later Mrs. Booth was quietly sitting
+one Sunday morning in chapel with her eldest boy,
+when a very wonderful thing happened. You shall read
+about it in her own words:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I felt much depressed in mind,&#8217; she says,
+&#8217;and was not expecting anything particular,
+but as the testimonies proceeded I felt the Holy Spirit
+come upon me. It seemed as if a voice said to me: &#8220;Now,
+if you were to go and testify, you know I would bless
+it to your own soul as well as to the people!&#8221;
+I gasped again, and said in my heart: &#8220;Yes, Lord,
+I believe Thou wouldst, but I cannot do it!&#8221;
+I had forgotten my vow.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;A moment afterwards there flashed across my
+mind the memory of the time when I had promised the
+Lord that I would obey Him at all costs. And then
+the voice seemed to ask me if this was consistent with
+that promise. I almost jumped up and said, &#8220;No,
+Lord, it is the old thing over again. But I cannot
+do it!&#8221; I felt as though I would sooner die than
+speak. And then the Devil said, &#8220;Besides, you
+are not prepared. You will look like a fool, and will
+have nothing to say.&#8221; He made a mistake. He overreached
+himself for once. It was this word that settled it.
+&#8220;Ah!&#8221; I said, &#8220;this is just the
+point. I have never yet been willing to be a fool for
+Christ. Now I will be one!&#8221;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Without stopping another moment, I rose up
+from my seat and walked down the aisle. My dear husband
+thought something had happened to me, and so did the
+people. We had been there two years, and they knew
+my timid, bashful nature. He stepped down, and asked
+me, &#8220;What is the matter, my dear?&#8221; I replied,
+&#8220;I want to say a word!&#8221; He was so taken
+by surprise that he could only say, &#8220;My dear
+wife wishes to speak!&#8221; and sat down. For years
+he had been trying to persuade me to do it. Only that
+very week he had wanted me to go and address a little
+Cottage Meeting of some twenty working people, but
+I had refused.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I stood&ndash;God only knows how&ndash;and if any mortal
+ever did hang on the arm of Omnipotence, I did. I
+just stood and told the people how it had come about.
+I confessed, as I think everybody should who has been
+in the wrong and has misrepresented the religion of
+Jesus Christ. I said, &#8220;I dare say many of you
+have been looking upon me as a very devoted woman,
+and one who has been living faithfully to God. But
+I have come to realize that I have been disobeying
+Him, and thus brought darkness and leanness into my
+soul. I have promised the Lord to do so no longer,
+and have come to tell you that henceforth I will be
+obedient to the holy vision.&#8221;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;There was more weeping, they said, in the chapel
+that day than on any previous occasion. Many dated
+a renewal in righteousness from that very moment,
+and began a life of devotion and consecration to God.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Now I might have &#8220;talked good&#8221;
+to them till now. That honest confession did what
+twenty years of preaching could not have accomplished.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>After this wonderful victory Mrs. Booth never again
+drew back. The same night she spoke once more, with
+even greater power than in the morning, and before
+long invitations came pouring in from all parts, for
+wherever she went souls were saved and people sanctified.</p>
+
+<p>But it cost her a great deal to preach like this.
+She writes of one Meeting held soon after:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I got on very well, and had three beautiful
+cases, but I cannot tell you how I felt all day about
+it. I could neither eat nor sleep. I never was in
+such a state, and when I saw the people, I felt like
+melting away. However, I got through.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Even to the last, when she was known all round the
+world as one of the greatest women-preachers of the
+day, she never spoke without feeling deeply the responsibility
+and importance of her work, nor without having prepared
+carefully beforehand what she wanted to say.</p>
+
+<p>It was very difficult for her, with four little children,
+the eldest only four years and three months old, to
+get enough time and quiet. We should have said it
+was impossible, for she was not well off, and could
+not afford to put her sewing out, or to have many
+servants to work for her; but she says:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;God forced me to begin to think and work, and
+He gave me grace and strength to do it. Many a time
+while I was nursing my baby I was thinking of what
+I should say next Sunday, and between times I noted
+down with a pencil the thoughts as they struck me.
+Then I would appear with an outline scratched in pencil,
+trusting in the Lord to give me the power of His Holy
+Spirit; and from the day I began He has never allowed
+me to open my mouth without giving me signs of His
+presence and blessing.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>The two books she always used in getting ready for
+her Meetings were her Bible and Concordance.</p>
+
+<p>In later years she taught her children how to prepare
+for their Meetings, and some of the advice she gives
+is very helpful to Corps Cadets.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;"Jesus wept,"&#8217; she writes to her eldest
+girl, who was then fourteen, &#8217;would be a nice
+subject for you at one of your little Meetings. And
+you could find some texts to show how David wept,
+and Daniel, and Jeremiah, <i>etc</i>., if you like it.
+But don&#8217;t take it because <i>I</i> say so&ndash;you
+must ask the Lord for your subjects.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Later on, however, as The Salvation Army grew, Mrs.
+Booth felt that, though it was just as necessary to
+prepare, yet to speak from notes was often not helpful
+to either the Officer or the people, so she writes
+to one of her sons:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Get out of them! They don&#8217;t fit our work.
+When you get on, you don&#8217;t want them; and when
+you don&#8217;t, they are no good. At first, if your
+memory won&#8217;t serve you, just jot on a small
+bit of paper the size of a ticket your main divisions
+in large writing, but no more. Like this:&ndash;</p>
+
+<blockquote>&#8217;Day of wrath is come.<br />
+&#8217;1. God&#8217;s wrath.<br />
+&#8217;2. Just wrath.<br />
+&#8217;3. Uttermost wrath.<br />
+&#8216;4. Eternal wrath.&#8217;</blockquote>
+
+<p>On the platform Mrs. Booth&#8217;s manner was as simple
+and natural as when by her own fireside; anything
+&#8216;put on&#8217; or affected she hated.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;If I were asked,&#8217; she says, &#8217;to
+put into one word what I consider to be the greatest
+hindrance to the success of Divine truth, even when
+spoken by sincere and real people, I should say <i>stiffness</i>.
+Simplicity is indispensable to success, <i>naturalness</i>
+in putting the truth. It seems as if people, the moment
+they come to religion, put on a different tone, a
+different look and manner&ndash;in short, become unnatural.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>But Mrs. Booth not only prepared for her Meetings
+by thought and study, but she prepared most of all
+by prayer.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Oh, if we could,&#8217; she writes, &#8217;get
+more of the spirit of prayer into those who love God!
+Few understand it at all.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I always find an exact proportion in the results
+to the spirit of intercession I have had beforehand.
+That is why I like to be alone in lodgings.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Before her Meeting she would wrestle and plead with
+God for hours, in tears and agony, and then would
+face her congregation overflowing with love and faith.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Pray for me,&#8217; she writes during her marvellous
+Portsmouth campaign. &#8217;No one knows how I feel.
+I think I never realized my responsibility as I did
+on Sunday night. I felt really awful before rising
+to speak. The sight almost overwhelmed me. With its
+two galleries, its dome-like roof and vast proportions,
+when crammed with people, the building presents a most
+imposing appearance. The top gallery is ten or twelve
+seats deep in front, and it was full of men. Such
+a sight as I have never seen on any previous occasion.
+Oh, how I <i>yearned</i> over them! I felt as
+if it would be a small thing to die <i>there and
+then</i>, if that would have brought them to Jesus.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Nothing short of men and women getting converted satisfied
+her.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;They say,&#8217; she writes of another campaign,
+&#8217;the sinners here will &#8220;<i>bide some
+bringing down</i>.&#8221; Well, the Lord can do
+it. They tell me, too, that I am immensely popular
+with the people. But <i>that</i> is no comfort
+unless they will be saved.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>She laboured to get the truth home to the hearts of
+her listeners, and that is why her talking was so
+blessed.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;God made you responsible,&#8217; she said,
+&#8217;not for delivering the truth, but for <strong class="smallcaps">getting it in</strong>&ndash;getting it home, fixing it in the conscience
+as a red-hot iron, as a bolt, straight from His throne;
+and He has given you also the <i>power to do it</i>;
+and if you do not do it, <i>blood</i> will be
+on your skirts. Oh, this genteel way of putting the
+truth! How God hates it! &#8220;If you please, dear
+friends, will you listen? If you please, will you
+be converted? Will you come to Jesus? Shall we read
+just this, that, and the other?&#8221; No more like
+apostolic preaching than darkness is like light.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>How can I show you some of the marvellous results
+of her preaching? In every part of our land her influence
+and words made themselves felt; the largest buildings
+were crowded with all classes of society, and glorious
+cases of conversion and sanctification crowned her
+labours everywhere. A lady who was at some of her
+women&#8217;s Meetings at Lye, near Birmingham, tells
+us:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;The women left their work, and in all sorts
+of odd costumes flocked to the Meetings, some with
+bonnets, some with shawls fastened over their head,
+others with little children clinging to their necks.
+All, with eager, inquiring faces, took their seats
+and listened to the gracious words which fell from
+the lips of dear Mrs. Booth. And when the invitation
+was given, what a scene ensued! It baffles all description.
+Crowding, weeping, rushing to the penitent-form came
+convicted sinners and repentant backsliders. When
+the form was filled the penitents dropped upon their
+knees in the aisles or in their seats, so that it was
+difficult to move about.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>When holding some Meetings in a Rotherhithe chapel
+(for The Army was only just beginning its work, and
+our Army Mother took Meetings in different churches
+and chapels up and down the land), the victories were
+just as glorious, and one of her Converts says:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;There were many remarkable cases of conversion
+at these Meetings. Amongst others there were the two
+daughters of a publican. When one sister was saved
+the other went to hear Mrs. Booth on purpose to ridicule
+the services. But she was seized with such an agonizing
+realization of her sins that she came down from the
+top of the gallery to the penitent-form, crying out
+aloud, &#8220;I must come! I must come!&#8221; Soon
+after their father gave up the public-house, and they
+afterwards became members of Mr. Spurgeon&#8217;s
+Tabernacle.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I have seen as many as thirty persons seeking
+Salvation in a single Meeting, and some years afterwards,
+when I looked at the register of our chapel, I found
+about one hundred names of those who had professed
+to be converted at this time.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Our Army Mother, too, was equally straight and fearless
+with the rich when, later on, they also came in crowds
+to hear her. She had but one message and one gospel
+for all alike. She says, &#8217;By God&#8217;s help
+I will not regard the person of man, but will plainly
+and fearlessly declare the truth, come what may.&#8217;
+God honoured this spirit, and her Meetings in the
+West-End of London, where the great and rich live,
+were some of the most glorious of her life. Of one
+such she writes:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;The Lord has very graciously stood by me, and
+given me much precious fruit. Last Sunday we had the
+Hall crowded, and a large proportion of gentlemen.
+The Lord was there in power, and twenty-one came forward&ndash;some
+for Salvation and some for purity. Several were most
+blessed cases of full surrender. We did not get away
+till nearly six, and we began at three. Everybody
+is amazed at this for the West-End! The audience is
+very select, we never having published a bill. Pray
+much, dear friend, that God may do a deep and permanent
+work in this Babylon. It seems as though He gave me
+words of fire for them, and they sat spellbound.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>You say you wish you had heard her speak? Indeed,
+we all wish you had: you could never have forgotten
+it. But several of her addresses were taken down in
+shorthand at the time, and are reprinted in her books,
+so you can get and read them; and they will bless
+and teach you as they have taught thousands before
+you.</p>
+
+<h1><a name="ch_06"></a>VI</h1>
+
+<h2>The Mother</h2>
+
+<p>&#8217;A lady once said to me, &#8220;How have you
+managed to get your children converted so early?&#8221;
+&#8220;Oh,&#8221; I said, &#8220;I have been beforehand
+with the Devil."&#8217;&mdash;<i>Mrs. Booth</i>.</p>
+
+<p>I have already told you how Mrs. Booth had the true
+mother spirit when but a little child, loving and
+tending her dolls as if they had been real babies;
+you will, therefore, guess that with her own children
+she was the best and most careful of mothers. She
+began early to train them in the right way, and never
+left them unless forced to do so.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I cannot part with Willie,&#8217; she writes
+to her mother, who offered to free Mrs. Booth by taking
+charge of the baby for her; &#8217;first, because I
+know the child&#8217;s affections could not but be
+weaned from us; and secondly, because the next year
+will be the most important of his life with reference
+to managing his will; and in this I cannot but distrust
+you. I know, my darling mother, you could not wage
+war with his self-will so resolutely as to subdue
+it. And then my child would be ruined, for he must
+be taught implicit, uncompromising obedience.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>But long before writing this she had already claimed
+her boy for God and His war. &#8216;I had from the
+first,&#8217; she says, &#8217;definite longings over
+Bramwell, and lifted him up to God as soon as I had
+strength to do so, especially desiring he should be
+a teacher of Holiness.&#8217; These prayers began
+to be answered very early. The boy had a truthful and
+conscientious nature. Never, his mother says, does
+she remember his telling her a lie. But, for all that,
+he needed, as do all children, training and teaching,
+and Mrs. Booth was too wise not to be firm. She writes
+therefore:</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I believe he will be a thoroughly noble lad,
+if I can preserve him from all evil influence. The
+Lord help me! I have had to whip him twice lately
+severely for disobedience, and it has cost me some
+tears. But it has done him good, and I am reaping
+the reward already of my self-sacrifice. The Lord
+help me to be faithful and firm as a rock in the path
+of duty towards my children!&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>We know how practical our Army Mother always was;
+sentimental pity without help she despised. When her
+little son, therefore, saw and pitied a small boy
+with shoeless feet, his mother quickly reminded him
+of his little money-box.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Would you rather keep the money for barley-sugar,
+Willie, or give it to the poor boy?&#8217; she asked.
+&#8216;Give it to the boy,&#8217; he said at once,
+and so learnt his first lesson in self-denial.</p>
+
+<p>When the boy was seven years old he was converted,
+to his mother&#8217;s deepest joy. Some time before
+she had talked to him in a Meeting, and urged him
+to get saved. The boy sat still and said nothing. &#8217;Willie,
+I insist,&#8217; said his mother at last. &#8217;You
+must answer me. Will you give your heart to God or
+not? Yes or no?&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Willie looked up in her face steadily and answered
+back &#8216;No.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Booth said no more just then, but held on in
+faith and prayer, and some months later, to her unutterable
+thankfulness, she found him squeezed in among a number
+of other children at the penitent-form. He had, unasked,
+made his way there, and was weeping and confessing
+his sins with all his heart.</p>
+
+<p>Needless to say, he was faithfully dealt with, and
+the boy, now our beloved General, dates his conversion
+from that moment. A little later Mrs. Booth wrote
+of him:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Willie has begun to serve God, of course as
+a child, but still, I trust, taught of the Spirit.
+I feel a great increase of responsibility with respect
+to him. Oh! to cherish the tender plant of grace aright.
+Lord help!&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>And as with the eldest so with the other seven. One
+by one they gave their hearts to the Lord as soon
+as they grew old enough to do so.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;She used to gather us round her,&#8217; says
+one of her daughters,&#8217; and pray with us. I wore
+then a low frock, and her hot tears would often drop
+upon my neck, sending a thrill through me which I
+can never forget.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>She would pray again and again that she might lay
+them in their graves rather than she should see them
+grow up wicked.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Booth was very particular about the way in which
+her children were dressed.</p>
+
+<p>Of course, there was no uniform in those days, but
+The Army spirit was already in The Army Mother, and
+she would not have any finery or show, either for
+herself or her children.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Accept,&#8217; she writes to her mother, &#8217;my
+warm thanks for the little frock you sent. There is
+only one difficulty&ndash;it is too smart. We must set an
+example in this direction. I feel no temptation now
+to decorate myself, but I cannot say the same about
+the children; and yet, Oh, I see I must be decided.
+Besides, I find it would be dangerous for their own
+sakes. The seed of vanity is too deeply sown in their
+young hearts for me to dare to cultivate it.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Even in her early days Mrs. Booth felt how wrong it
+was to spend time and money over dress:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I remember feeling condemned,&#8217; she says,
+&#8217;when quite a child, not more than eight years
+old, at having to wear a lace tippet such as was fashionable
+in those days. From a worldly point of view it would
+have been considered, no doubt, very neat and consistent.
+But on several occasions I had good crying fits over
+it. Not only did I instinctively feel it to be immodest,
+because people could see through it, but I thought
+it was not such as a Christian child should wear.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>In everything to do with her home Mrs. Booth was a
+most practical and careful mother. She hated waste
+and luxury, but her children were always properly
+dressed and fed and cared for, and never lacked what
+was necessary for them.</p>
+
+<p>Ladies who had been blessed by her words came to consult
+her about their souls, and to their surprise found
+the great preacher, not shut away in her study, but
+hard at work perhaps ironing the baby&#8217;s pinafores,
+or cutting out a pair of trousers for one of her boys!
+&#8216;I must try,&#8217; she said, when she began
+to live this two-fold life, &#8217;to do all in the
+kitchen as well as in the pulpit to the glory of God.
+The Lord help me.&#8217; He did help her, and it was
+this practical mother-spirit at home which gave her
+so much force and power on the platform.</p>
+
+<p>As the children grew older, they were more away from
+her side, and her letters to them are suitable, not
+only to her actual sons and daughters, but to her
+spiritual grandchildren who will read this little book.
+Therefore I am going to give you some extracts, which
+you may take as though written by our Army Mother
+straight to your own heart.</p>
+
+<p>To one of her boys at school she wrote:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I do hope you are industrious, and do not lose
+time in play and inattention. Remember Satan steals
+his marches on us by <i>littles</i>&ndash;a minute
+now, and a minute then. Be on the look out, and don&#8217;t
+be cheated by him!</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;All your little trials will soon be over, so
+far as school life is concerned; and every one of
+them, if borne with patience, will make you a wiser
+and better man. Never forget my advice about not listening
+to <i>secrets</i>! Don&#8217;t hear anything
+that needs to be whispered&ndash;it is sure to be bad.
+Choose the boys to be your companions who most love
+and fear God, and pray together when you can, and
+help each other.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Here is a very beautiful letter written when one of
+her children desired to go in for some higher education,
+which Mrs. Booth feared might spoil the soul life:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I do so want you and all my children to live
+supremely for God. I do so deeply deplore my own failure
+compared with what my life might have been, and I
+feel as if I could die to save you from making a mistake.
+Perhaps you say, &#8220;You don&#8217;t want me, then,
+to learn any more?&#8221; Yes, I do, a great deal
+more; but of the right kind, in the right way, and
+for a right purpose, even the <i>highest good of
+your race</i>. I would like you to learn to put
+your thoughts together well, to think logically and
+clearly, to speak powerfully&ndash;that is, with good but
+simple language&ndash;and to write clearly and well.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Just the wish we have now for all our Young People!</p>
+
+<p>Early in their childhood the elder children were taught
+to be responsible for the younger, and when at school
+they were given places of trust as monitors, and so
+on. As if knowing the responsibilities they would by
+and by be called to fill in our ranks, Mrs. Booth
+gives them some wise counsel:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I hope,&#8217; she says to one who has been
+left in charge of the other children, &#8217;you will
+show yourself to be a true son of your mother, and
+a consistent disciple of the Lord. Very much depends
+on you as to the ease and comfort of managing the
+little ones. Do all you can. Be forbearing where only
+your own feelings or comfort are concerned, and don&#8217;t
+raise unnecessary difficulties; but where their obedience
+to us or their health is at stake, be firm in trying
+to put them right.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I am pleased,&#8217; she says to one of the
+boys who has been in charge of others at school, &#8217;that
+Mr. W. puts such confidence in you; but do not be
+puffed up by it. Remember how weak you are, and ask
+the Lord to save you from conceit and self-sufficiency.
+Try to be fair and just in all dealings with the boys&ndash;i.e.,
+do not be hard on a boy whom you may not happen to
+like so well as another; but be fair, and treat all
+alike when left in charge.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Again, she warns one of them against extremes, even
+in well doing:</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;You are under a mistake to suppose that sacrificing
+your recreation-time will help you in the end. It
+will not. Cramming the mind acts just in the same
+way as cramming the stomach. It is what you digest
+well that benefits you, not what you cram in. So many
+hours spent in study, and then relaxation and walking,
+will do your mind much more good than &#8220;all work,
+and no play.&#8221; Now mark this. Do not be looking
+so much at what you <i>have</i> to do as to what
+you are <i>doing</i>. Leave the future (you may
+spend it in Heaven), and go steadily on doing to-day&#8217;s
+work in to-day&#8217;s hours, with recreation in between
+to shake the seed in. One step well and firmly taken
+is better than two with a slip backwards. Poor human
+nature seems as though it must go to extremes&ndash;either
+all or none, too much or too little, idleness or being
+killed with work! May the Lord show you the happy
+medium.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I was sorry about the cause of the accident.
+I don&#8217;t like that way of doing things in fun!
+Though it was very wrong and wicked of the boy to
+throw the brick, yet it would have been better to let
+him look at the guinea-pigs being fed, and thus have
+pleased him. There was no harm in what he wanted to
+do. You should watch against a hectoring spirit, and
+mind the difference between a sacrifice of truth and
+principle, and one only of self-importance or of mere
+feeling. If a boy wants you to do wrong, then be firm
+as a rock and brave for God and goodness.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Mind your soul,&#8217; she says at another
+time. &#8217;Do not let your thoughts get so absorbed,
+even in study, as to lead you to forget your Bible
+and to neglect prayer.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Later, again, as a wise mother she warns them in the
+tenderest way against their special temptations.</p>
+
+<p>Against lightness:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Be watchful against levity. C. is a good, devoted
+fellow, but naturally an incorrigible joker. It may
+not hurt him much, because it is his nature; but it
+will hurt you if you give way to it. It hurts nearly
+everybody.</p>
+
+<p>Watch! Don&#8217;t descend to buffoonery. While you
+become all things to win some, don&#8217;t forfeit
+your natural self-respect and the dignity of your
+position as a servant of Christ.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Against too much talk:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;The Spirit is teaching you this&ndash;is showing
+you that you must be more silent. The tongue is one
+of the greatest enemies to grace (James iii. 5-13).
+Strive to obey these teachings of God. Yield yourself
+up to obey; and though you sometimes fail and slip,
+do not be discouraged, but yield yourself up again
+and again, and plead more fervently with God to keep
+you. Fourteen years ago you were learning to walk,
+and in the process you got many a tumble. But now
+you can not only walk yourself, but teach others.
+So, spiritually, if you will only let God lead you,
+He will perfect that which is lacking in you.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>But it was not at first easy for the mother-spirit
+in Mrs. Booth to allow her delicate girls of fourteen
+or fifteen to undertake a public life, and to speak
+and sing at the street corners, surrounded by a rough,
+low crowd. Such a thing was unheard-of in those days.</p>
+
+<p>Once, hearing that her daughter Catherine had spoken
+in the open air to a large crowd, Mrs. Booth objected,
+as other mothers have since objected: the girl was
+too young as yet&ndash;she must wait awhile.</p>
+
+<p>But her eldest son, looking at his mother in the tenderest
+and most solemn way, said, &#8217;Mamma, dear, you
+will have to settle this question with God; for Katie
+is as surely called and inspired by Him for the particular
+work as you are yourself.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Booth said no more. She took this as the voice
+of God, and gave her girl up to the marvellous work
+which God had called her to do.</p>
+
+<p>Later she writes of her to a friend:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Join me in praying that she may be kept humble
+and simple, and that all that the Lord has given her
+may be used for Him.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I see,&#8217; she says, writing at this same
+time to her daughter, &#8217;what a glorious, blessed,
+useful life you may live; but I also see your danger,
+and I pray for you that you may be enabled to cast
+aside the world in every form, to look down upon its
+opinions, and to despise its spirit, maxims, and fashions.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Later on, again, came the days when the boys had to
+choose, as you have to do, how they would spend their
+lives. Mrs. Booth might be writing to a Corps Cadet
+of to-day when, in a letter to one of her sons, she
+says:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I hope the Lord will make you so miserable
+everywhere and at everything else that you will be
+<i>compelled</i> to preach! Oh, my boy, the Lord
+wants such as you&ndash;<i>just such</i>&ndash;to go out
+amongst the people, seeking nothing but the things
+that are Jesus Christ&#8217;s! You are free to do
+it; able by His grace; born to do it, with splendid
+opportunities. Will you not rise to your destiny?
+&#8220;Have courage, and be strong, and I (the I Am)
+will be with thee.&#8221; &#8220;Get thee out, and
+I will go with thee.&#8221; Dare you not take hold
+of the arm that holds the world and all things up?
+And if you do, can you fail? The Lord gird you with
+His strength, and make your brow brass, and your tongue
+as a flame of fire. You <i>must preach</i>!&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>To another of her boys she writes:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;You may, perhaps, be wanted to stand and do
+battle for the Lord. Surely you will not sell your
+birthright? The Lord help you! Take hold of David&#8217;s
+God. Hold your head up, keep your shoulders back, and
+go forward.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Again:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;This is what the world wants: men of one idea&ndash;that
+of getting people saved. There are plenty of men of
+one idea&ndash;that of <i>gold</i>-getting. They make
+no secret of it; they are of a worldly spirit. Now
+we want men who are set on soul-saving, who are not
+ashamed to let everybody know it&ndash;men of a Christ-like
+spirit. There need be no mistake or mystery about
+it. &#8220;By their fruits ye shall know them.&#8221;
+Paul and every other man of like spirit has had his
+fruits, and will have to the end of time. It is &#8220;Not
+by might, nor by power, but by <i>My Spirit</i>,
+saith the Lord of Hosts."&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>With one of her daughters she reasons and pleads:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Oh, it seems to me that if I were in your place&ndash;young,
+no cares or anxieties, with such a start, such influence,
+and such a prospect&ndash;I should not be able to contain
+myself for joy! I should, indeed, aspire to be the
+&#8220;bride of the Lamb,&#8221; and to follow Him
+in conflict for the Salvation of poor, lost, miserable
+man. I pray the Lord to show it to you, and so to
+enamour you of Himself, that you may see and feel it
+to be your chief joy to win them for Him. I say I
+pray for this&ndash;yes, I groan for it, with groanings
+that cannot be uttered; and if ever you tell me it
+is so, I shall be overjoyed.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I don&#8217;t want you to make any vows (unless,
+indeed, the Spirit leads you to do so); but I want
+you to set your mind and heart on winning souls, and
+to leave everything else with the Lord. When you do
+this you will be happy&ndash;Oh, so happy! Your soul will
+then find perfect rest. The Lord grant it to you,
+my dear child.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>She made all her children feel that the only reward
+they could give her for her ceaseless toil and labour
+on their behalf was that they should give themselves
+to the War:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I hope, my dear boy, that, whatever sense of
+obligation or gratitude you have towards me, you will
+try to return it by resolutely resisting all temptation
+to evil, and by fitting yourself to your utmost to
+be useful to your fellow-men. I ask from you, as I
+asked from God, no other reward. If I know my own
+heart, I would rather that you should work for the
+Salvation of souls, making bad hearts good, and miserable
+homes happy, and preparing joy and gladness for men
+at the Judgment bar, if you only get bread and cheese
+all your life, than that you should fill any other
+capacity with &#163;10,000 per year.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>To one of her children, when tempted to be over-anxious,
+she writes:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Keep your mind quiet. Lean back on God, and
+don&#8217;t worry. It is His affair, and if you have
+done what you could, that is enough. Alas! how little
+we have of the faith that can &#8220;stand still, and
+see the Salvation of God.&#8221; What would you do
+if you were put in custody for two years, like Paul
+was? And yet that imprisonment at Rome sent the Gospel
+far and wide! God&#8217;s ways are not our ways. He
+takes in the whole field at once, and does the best
+He can for the entire world. Human wisdom never has
+been able at the time to comprehend His plans, but
+years after it has often seen their wisdom. Let us
+learn to trust in the dark&ndash;to stand still.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>To another, tried and discouraged at the start of
+his public life:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I have only a minute or two; but, lest you
+should think I don&#8217;t sympathize with you, I
+send you a line. You ask, did I ever feel so? Yes,
+I think just as bad as any mortal <i>could</i>
+feel&ndash;<i>empty</i>, inside and out, as though
+I had nothing human or Divine to aid me, as if all
+Hell were let loose upon me.</p>
+
+<p>But I have generally felt <i>the worse before the
+best results</i>, which proves it was Satanic opposition.
+And it has been the same with many of God&#8217;s
+most honoured instruments. I believe nearly all who
+are truly called of God to special usefulness pass
+through this buffeting.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;It stands to sense, if there is a Devil, that
+he should desperately withstand those whom he sees
+are going to be used of God. Supposing <i>you</i>
+were the Devil, and had set your heart on circumventing
+God, how would you do it but by opposing those who
+were bent on building up His Kingdom? He hopes to
+drive us from the field by blood and fire and vapour
+of smoke. But our Captain fought and won the battle
+for us, and we have only to hold on long enough, and
+victory is sure. &#8220;Courage!&#8221; your Captain
+cries. &#8220;Only be thou strong, and of good courage,
+and I will be with thee, and teach thee what to say.&#8221;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;"He hath chosen the weak things.&#8221; He
+has not <i>made shift with them</i>&ndash;taken them
+because there were no others. No! He hath <i>chosen</i>
+them. Will He ever forsake them, and thus make Himself
+a laughing-stock for Hell? Never! Will He ever let
+the Devil say, &#8220;Ah, ah! He chose this weak one,
+and then let him fail&#8221;? No, no, no!&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>On the important question of courtship, she writes:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;The Devil sets such innocent-looking traps&ndash;<i>spiritual
+traps</i>&ndash;to catch young people! Ah, he is a serpent
+still! Beware of his devices, and always cry to God
+for wisdom and strength of will to put down all foolish
+tampering. You are born for greater things. God may
+want you to be a leader in some vast continent, and
+you will want a companion and a counsellor&ndash;a &#8220;helpmeet.&#8221;
+The original word means &#8220;<i>a help corresponding
+to his dignity</i>&#8221; This is the meaning given
+by the best expositors. Oh, what wisdom there is even
+in the <i>words</i> which God has chosen to express
+His ideas! &#8220;Corresponding to his dignity!&#8221;
+Yes, and no man ever takes one below this mark who
+does not suffer for it; and, worse still, generations
+yet unborn have to suffer also. Mind what God says,
+and keep yourself till that one comes.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;A wrong step on this point, and you are undone.
+Oh, the misery of an unsuitable match! It is beyond
+description. I could tell you tales of woe that are
+now being enacted. But I must wait till we meet.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I have seen too much of life, and know too
+much of human nature, to have much confidence in promises
+given under such circumstances. For my own part, I
+made up my mind when I was but sixteen that I would
+not have a man, though a Christian, who should offer
+to become even an abstainer for my sake. I felt that
+such a promise would not afford me ground for confidence
+afterwards. And do not we see enough all round us to
+show that unless people adopt things on principle,
+because they see it to be right, they soon change?
+Look at the folks who promise to give up tobacco and
+dress, for the sake of getting into berths; how soon
+it evaporates! No, my lad, wait a bit. &#8220;Couldst
+thou not watch with Me one hour?&#8221; Jesus lived
+a single life for your sake all the way through. Can
+you not live so till He finds you one after His own
+heart? I feel sure He will. Pray about it in faith.
+I am doing so; and God will answer. But Oh, don&#8217;t
+run before Him! Wait on the Lord.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;A little longer and you will be saying, &#8220;Oh,
+how glad I am I waited! I have now found a treasure
+indeed!&#8221; When God&#8217;s time and person are
+come, He will bring you together. How delighted and
+satisfied Isaac must have felt when the servant told
+him the way God led him (Genesis xxiv.).&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>When standing by her grave The General said she was
+<i>The Army Mother</i>. He said the truth.</p>
+
+<p>One of her early promises, given to her as a girl,
+when she only saw its greatness and hid it away in
+her heart as too sacred to be spoken of, and almost
+too wonderful ever to be accomplished, were the words:
+&#8217;I will make thee a mother of nations.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>When called to send her children abroad, she paid
+to the full the heavy price; but she also saw the
+glorious outcome, and from her death-bed sent tenderest
+messages to those of distant lands and far-off nations
+who owned her as their Army Mother.</p>
+
+<h1><a name="ch_07"></a>VII</h1>
+
+<h2>The Worker</h2>
+
+<p>&#8217;What the Lord wants is, that you shall go about
+the business to which He sets you, not asking for
+an easy post, nor grumbling at a hard one.&#8217;&mdash;<i>Mrs. Booth</i>.</p>
+
+<p>If she had not been a worker, our Army Mother would
+have done little with her life. The wonderful call
+which came to her, her great gifts, the zeal and love
+which filled her heart, would all have been useless
+had she not been willing to work, and to work hard,
+and to work every day.</p>
+
+<p>Stop and think about this. No life accomplishes anything
+unless it is full of hard work&ndash;often work accompanied
+by much drudgery, whether it is the life of a king
+or of a poor man. Mrs. Booth has set us all an example
+in this, for she would work ceaselessly with head or
+hands or heart, as long as ever her health allowed
+her to do so. Laziness and idleness of all kinds she
+detested; nor could she tolerate a lazy person in her
+service.</p>
+
+<p>She worked first of all in her home. When she spent
+a morning in her kitchen, the work there was perfectly
+done. The dinner was ready at the right time, properly
+cooked, good and wholesome. She allowed no waste and
+no extravagance. Her bread was light and beautifully
+baked, and when she had finished her morning&#8217;s
+work her kitchen was as neat as when she began. She
+finished everything, and put it straight as she went
+along.</p>
+
+<p>It was the same with the children. She was alike nurse
+and doctor, dressmaker and tailor; she made and mended,
+washed and ironed for her boys and girls during their
+early years, and herself attended to every smallest
+detail of their lives. Strangers who asked where Mrs.
+Booth bought her children&#8217;s things, so that
+they could go to the same shop, could scarcely believe
+the reply: &#8216;Mamma makes all our clothes herself&#8217;&ndash;so beautifully were they cut and finished.</p>
+
+<p>And when the little garments were of no further service
+to her, she would alter and mend them once again,
+and give them away. Her baby-clothes, when the last
+daughter had outgrown them, were given to a member
+of the Mission for his child.</p>
+
+<p>He will never forget taking the little bundle home
+to his wife and turning over the tiny things. &#8216;I
+had often heard Mrs. Booth preach,&#8217; he said,
+&#8217;but those baby-clothes preached a louder sermon
+to me and my wife than ever her words had done. They
+were all darned and mended and patched, and the work&ndash;but,
+there, I never saw such stitches! And as we looked,
+and knew the hours of toil she must have put into them,
+rather than throw them away, as many another would
+have done&ndash;well, I tell you I listened to her next
+sermon as I had never listened before.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>And this same diligent, tireless spirit was with her
+to the last. When on her deathbed, able only to use
+her left hand, and propped up by pillows, she devised
+a little frame on which, painfully, stitch by stitch,
+she could work a last token of love for The General.</p>
+
+<p>When her hands were folded still in death, I saw those
+slippers. They were beautifully embroidered, one with
+the words, &#8217;He will keep the feet of His Saints&#8217;;
+and the other with the sure and certain hope which
+lay beyond the parting, &#8216;Our feet shall stand
+within thy gates, O Jerusalem&#8217;&ndash;a fitting and
+sacred service with which to close her many years of
+toil and labour for others.</p>
+
+<p>But our Army Mother had another way of working in
+her home&ndash;that is, she worked over others. If a girl
+wished to learn, Mrs. Booth would take endless trouble
+in showing her the best way to wash or iron, or clean
+a grate, or do whatever the work on hand might be.
+She instructed her servants, explaining to them the
+reason for doing their duties in a certain way, teaching
+them forethought and common sense, and dealing faithfully
+with them over all their failures.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Better,&#8217; she said, in one of her addresses&ndash;and
+she lived it out in her own home&ndash;&#8217;better take
+a girl whom you have to teach how to wash a child&#8217;s
+face, or to stitch a button on, if she is true and
+sincere, than have one ever so clever, who will teach
+your children to lie and deceive.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>She worked, too, over the cases of need and poverty
+which were often at her door. Not content, like so
+many, with giving a few coppers to a beggar, or some
+broken food, she would inquire into the <i>cause</i>
+of the distress; and then, if the need seemed genuine,
+she would help, either by getting the father work,
+or by having the home visited and suitable relief
+given after the true condition of things had been found
+out.</p>
+
+<p>And this was only a little of the homework with which
+her hands were ever full. Of her ceaseless care over
+her children&#8217;s mind and soul training I have
+told you elsewhere. But of her public work perhaps
+the most exhausting was that which resulted from her
+Meetings. For she could not rest content with the
+most careful preparation beforehand, nor with pouring
+out her whole soul upon the people during the forty
+or fifty minutes that her address lasted. At the close
+of the Meeting, whenever her health allowed it, she
+would labour and toil, often for two hours and more,
+dealing herself with the penitents, meeting their difficulties,
+one by one, and was unwilling to leave them until,
+as far as possible, all had claimed and received the
+blessing they sought.</p>
+
+<p>The next day, too, she would follow up any special
+case with a long personal letter from her own pen,
+or she would arrange another interview, or in some
+way keep in close, actual touch with the struggling
+soul, until the step of obedience had been taken,
+and he or she was fairly started on the Narrow Way.</p>
+
+<p>And it was this careful, earnest, patient after-work
+which gave such glorious harvests to her soul-saving
+campaigns. Labour and trouble were a joy to her, if
+she could but help one sincere, seeking soul into the
+light.</p>
+
+<p>But remember this: while she so toiled over all who
+came to her for advice and guidance, she never repeated
+nor passed on to others their confidences. If she
+had done so, people would soon have left off corning
+to her; they would have said, &#8216;We cannot trust
+her.&#8217; She was, as you know, a mighty speaker;
+but about other people&#8217;s affairs she was entirely
+silent&ndash;as you must learn to be if you wish to be of
+any service to God or man.</p>
+
+<p>And Mrs. Booth strove constantly to teach all who
+were around her to work as she did. &#8216;You have
+begun well enough&ndash;now carry it through,&#8217; she
+would say again and again to her children, and whether
+it was a doll&#8217;s frock, or an article for &#8216;The
+War Cry,&#8217; or a series of Meetings, it was always
+the same. Unfinished, half-done work she detested with
+all her soul. &#8217;If a thing is worth beginning
+at all, then it is worth finishing,&#8217; she would
+say; and this great principle followed her through
+her life in small things as in great.</p>
+
+<p>This was the reason that, on her deathbed, she could
+say, turning to the Chief of the Staff, &#8217;I have
+no vain regrets about the past. As far as my strength
+allowed, I have finished the work I had to do as I
+went along; and now I leave it, all imperfect as it
+has been, in His hands.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Perhaps, by nature, you are not a worker. But what
+you are not by nature, you can become by grace. God
+can teach you to love work. And as you work, you will,
+like our dear Army Mother, learn better and better
+how to work; and your life, whenever God calls you
+to lay it down, shall be like hers, not unfinished,
+but complete.</p>
+
+<h1><a name="ch_08"></a>VIII</h1>
+
+<h2>Goodness</h2>
+
+<p>&#8217;I see more than ever that the religion which
+is pleasing to God consists in doing and enduring
+His will, rather than in good sentiments and feelings.
+The Lord help us to endure as seeing Him who is invisible.&#8217;&mdash;<i>Mrs. Booth</i>.</p>
+
+<p>When our first General stood on that October evening
+by the grave of his beloved wife, and spoke to us
+with a breaking heart of our Army Mother, he unfolded
+to us the three great qualities which made her character
+so beautiful. First, and foremost, she was good; secondly,
+she was love; and, thirdly, she was a Warrior. Let
+us, following The General&#8217;s outline, look at
+these three leading qualities in her life. &#8216;First,&#8217;
+he said, &#8217;she was <i>good</i>. She was
+washed in the Blood of the Lamb. To the last moment
+her cry was &#8220;a sinner saved by grace.&#8221;
+She was a thorough hater of shams, hypocrisies, and
+make-believes. Her goodness was of a practical sort.
+&#8220;By their fruits ye shall know them&#8221; was
+a text she often quoted, and one by which she was
+always willing to be judged.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>It is of this &#8216;goodness of a practical sort&#8217;
+that I want first to tell you, before we consider
+that soul goodness which made her life so holy.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Booth could not imagine any goodness apart from
+industry. As we have already seen, she considered
+it a sin to waste precious time. Any one who was lazy
+she could not endure, and when one such offered for
+the work she wrote of him:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I do hope you will not throw a lot of money away in trying H&ndash;&ndash;&ndash;, just
+for want of courage to tell him at once that he will not do, because I am
+sure that it will be thrown away. It is the <i>nature</i> of the man that
+is at fault, and not his <i>circumstances</i>. He is a <i>drone</i>, and
+nothing, no change of place or position, can ever make him into a bee. He
+never ought to have left his trade; he never <i>would</i> have done so if
+he had thought soul-saving was harder work!&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Extravagance and waste of every kind she abhorred,
+and had she not been so careful in planning and arranging,
+her time and money would again and again have run
+short. The sewing, mending, and housekeeping needed
+for a family of little children when means are scarce
+would have been burden enough for most mothers. But
+besides this came her own letter-writing, preparing
+for her Meetings, and also the hours she spent consulting
+and advising The General, whose voice, &#8216;Here,
+Kate,&#8217; would call her from the nursery or kitchen
+to help him decide some important question.</p>
+
+<p>Again, it was impossible to talk to Mrs. Booth, even
+for five minutes, without finding how true and sincere
+she was. To please no one would she keep back the
+truth, or appear different from her real self.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I believe,&#8217; she writes, when quite a
+young woman, &#8217;honesty to be the best policy,
+and I shall act upon it. Let me have truth, if it shakes
+the foundation of the earth.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>She was sincere and faithful in every part of her
+nature: faithful with her own soul and in dealing
+with the souls of others. Great or small, rich or
+poor, she made no difference, and never held back from
+reproving sin when it was needful.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I see more than ever,&#8217; she said, &#8217;the
+need of making righteous people true in their <i>inward
+parts</i>. Let us be more thorough than ever with
+souls under conviction. Let us not be afraid to wound
+too deeply. Thousands of professors have never been
+truly convinced of sin, much less truly converted.
+Sin to them is <i>being found out</i>!&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Though all through her life our Army Mother hungered
+and thirsted to know God better, and to serve Him
+more perfectly, yet it was not till some time after
+her marriage that she received the blessing of a clean
+heart.</p>
+
+<p>Of the struggle and conflict which she went through,
+before the blessing of Holiness became hers, she shall
+tell you in her own words:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I had been earnestly seeking all the week to
+know Jesus as an all-sufficient Saviour dwelling
+in my heart, and thus cleansing it every moment of
+all sin; but on Thursday and Friday I laid aside almost
+everything else, and spent the chief part of the day
+in reading and prayer, and trying to believe for it.
+On Thursday afternoon at tea-time I was well-nigh
+discouraged, and felt my old visitant, irritability,
+and the Devil told me I should never get it, and so
+I might as well give it up at once. However, I know
+him of old as a liar and the father of lies, and pressed
+on, cast down, yet not destroyed.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;On Friday morning God gave me two precious
+passages. First, &#8220;Come unto Me all ye that labour
+and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.&#8221;
+Oh, how sweet it sounded to my poor, weary, sin-stricken
+soul! I almost dared to believe that He did give me
+rest from inbred sin&ndash;the rest of perfect Holiness.
+But I staggered at the promise through unbelief, and
+therefore failed to enter in. The second passage consisted
+of those thrice-blessed words, &#8220;Of Him are ye
+in Christ Jesus, who is made unto us wisdom, righteousness,
+sanctification, and redemption.&#8221; But again unbelief
+hindered me, although I felt as if getting gradually
+nearer.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I struggled through the day until a little
+after six in the evening, when William joined me in
+prayer. We had a blessed season. While he was saying,
+&#8220;Lord, we open our hearts to receive Thee,&#8221;
+that word was spoken to my soul, &#8220;Behold, I
+stand at the door and knock. If any man hear My voice,
+and open unto Me, I will come in, and sup with him.&#8221;
+I felt sure He had long been knocking, and Oh, how
+I yearned to receive Him as a perfect Saviour! But
+Oh, the inveterate habit of unbelief! How wonderful
+that God should have borne so long with me! When we
+got up from our knees, I lay on the sofa, exhausted
+with the excitement and effort of the day. William
+said, &#8220;Don&#8217;t you lay all on the altar?&#8221;
+I replied, &#8220;I am sure I do!&#8221; Then he said,
+&#8220;And isn&#8217;t the altar holy?&#8221; I replied
+in the language of the Holy Ghost, &#8220;The altar
+is most holy, and whatsoever toucheth it is holy.&#8221;
+Then, said he, &#8220;Are you not holy?&#8221; I replied
+with my heart full of emotion and with some faith,
+&#8220;Oh, I think I am!&#8221; Immediately the word
+was given me to confirm my faith. &#8220;Now are ye
+clean through the word which I have spoken unto you.&#8221;
+And I took hold&ndash;true, with a trembling hand, and
+not unmolested by the tempter, but I held fast the
+beginning of my confidence, and it grew stronger, and
+from that moment I have dared to reckon myself dead
+indeed unto sin, and alive unto God through Jesus
+Christ my Lord.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I did not feel much rapturous joy, but perfect
+peace, the sweet rest which Jesus promised to the
+heavy laden. I have understood the Apostle&#8217;s
+meaning when he says, &#8220;We who believe do enter
+into rest.&#8221; This is just descriptive of my state
+at present. Not that I am not tempted, but I am allowed
+to know the Devil when he approaches me, and I look
+to my Deliverer Jesus, and He still gives me rest.
+Two or three very trying things occurred on Saturday,
+which at another time would have excited impatience,
+but I was kept by the power of God through faith unto
+full Salvation.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;And now what shall I say? &#8220;Unto Him who
+has washed me in His own Blood be glory and dominion
+for ever and ever,&#8221; and all within me says &#8220;Amen!&#8221;
+Oh! I cannot describe, I have no words to set forth
+the sense I have of my own utter unworthiness. Satan
+has met me frequently with my peculiarly aggravated
+sins, and I have admitted it all. But then I have said,
+the Lord has not made my sanctification to depend
+in any measure on my own worthiness or unworthiness,
+but on the worthiness of my Saviour. He came to seek
+and to save &#8220;that which was lost.&#8221; &#8220;Where
+sin hath abounded, grace doth much more abound"&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>How wonderfully in after years Mrs. Booth explained
+and led others into this same blessing, we know. Was
+not, then, the long struggle and agony on her own
+behalf worth it? Yes, indeed, and it will be so with
+you when you get this glorious blessing in your soul.</p>
+
+<p>You will have noticed how in struggling for Holiness
+Mrs. Booth had to fight unbelief. This determination
+to trust God fully marked her out as strong in faith.</p>
+
+<p>She had this marvellous faith because she obeyed and
+struggled to throw herself on the Lord; but faith
+was not <i>natural</i> to her any more than it
+is to you or me.</p>
+
+<p>Often money was short, and she hardly knew how she
+would be able to feed and clothe her family: this
+was a sore trial of her faith. On one such occasion
+she wrote to her mother:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;We have not at present received as much as
+our travelling expenses and house rent. I feel a good
+deal perplexed, and am sometimes tempted to mistrust
+the Lord. But I will not allow it. Our Father knows!&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Later on we get a sight of her own experience in one
+of her letters, when she said:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I am much tried just now by perplexities of
+every kind; uncertainty, from a human standpoint,
+hedges me in on every side. Satan says it is useless
+trying to steer straight through such a labyrinth;
+but I am determined to hold on to the promises, come
+what will. My God is the living God. He sees me, knows
+me, loves me, cares for me, wants to have me with
+Him in Glory, as much as He did Abraham, or Paul, or
+John. If this be true, what have I to fear?&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>And again:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;"Said I not unto thee, that, if thou wouldst
+believe, thou shouldst see the Salvation of God?&#8221;
+This is a precious word. It has kept my soul alive
+many a time when Satan has almost overthrown me. &#8220;If
+thou canst believe, all things are possible to thee.
+Never mind whether anybody else can or cannot. If
+others are too strong to let Me carry them, if thou
+art weak enough to throw up all self-effort, and trust
+Me with thy whole weight, I will carry thee, and thou
+shalt glorify Me.&#8221; I know this is the way. Hence
+the babes go in with the simple and the great sinners,
+while the reasoners, and the strong, and the proud,
+and the fearful are shut out.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Again, to one who was cast down, and tempted to be
+discouraged because of his failings, she writes:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;It is well to see them, for how can we take
+hold of Jesus to mend what we don&#8217;t see? It
+is best to know ourselves, but we Salvationists are
+in danger of erring on the other side. We look too
+much at ourselves apart from Him who is or would be
+our righteousness, sanctification, and redemption.
+Faith in Him as your keeper will do more in five minutes
+than years of conflict without it.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Once, in another letter, she gives us a beautiful
+bit of her own soul&#8217;s experience on this subject:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I had such a view of His love and faithfulness
+on the journey from Wellingborough, that I thought
+I would never doubt again about anything. I had the
+carriage to myself, and such a precious season with
+the Lord, that the time seemed to fly. As the lightning
+gleamed around I felt ready to shout, &#8220;The chariot
+of Israel, and the horsemen thereof.&#8221; Oh, how
+precious it is when we see as well as believe, but
+yet more blessed to believe and not see! Lord, work
+this determined, obstinate, blind, unquestioning,
+unanswering faith in me and my beloved friend, and
+let us two dare to trust Thee in the midst of our
+peculiar trials. As I looked at the waving fields,
+and grazing sheep, the flashing sky, a Voice said
+in my soul, &#8220;Of what oughtest thou to be afraid?
+Am I not God? Cannot I supply thy little, tiny needs?&#8221;
+My heart replied, &#8220;It is enough, Lord; I will
+trust Thee, forgive my unbelief."&#8217;</p>
+
+<h1><a name="ch_09"></a>IX</h1>
+
+<h2>Love</h2>
+
+<p>The truest love must ever seek the highest good of
+its object; sometimes even with forgetfulness of important
+smaller advantages.&#8217;&mdash;<i>Mrs. Booth</i>.</p>
+
+<p>The second great quality in Mrs. Booth&#8217;s character,
+as given by the first General, was her love.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;She was <i>love</i>,&#8217; he says. &#8217;Her
+whole soul was full of tender, deep compassion. Oh,
+how she loved, how she pitied the suffering poor! How
+she longed to put her arms round the sorrowful, and
+help them!&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;How,&#8217; asked Mrs. Booth once, &#8217;are
+we to put heart into people? Even grace seems to fail
+to do so in many instances. I think it needs mothers
+to do this from infancy upwards.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>You will recollect that Mrs. Mumford fostered this
+&#8216;heart&#8217; and love in her little girl; and
+you will remember how keenly Katie felt, blazing up
+into wrath at any story of wrong or injury, and ready
+to sacrifice her life for those she loved. This spirit
+grew with her. She could not help caring and struggling
+to help all who needed her. The General often told
+her in later years that she was killing herself by
+carrying every one&#8217;s burdens. Then she would
+try to leave off for a little, but her heart was too
+strong, and she could not hold it back.</p>
+
+<p>When but a child, running down the road with her hoop
+and stick, she saw a drunkard being dragged off to
+prison by a policeman. All the people were jeering
+and mocking at the poor friendless wretch. Instantly
+Katie&#8217;s pity and love fired up. She dashed across
+the street, and marched along close by the man&#8217;s
+side, so that he might feel that at least one little
+heart cared for him, and wanted to help him.</p>
+
+<p>To the end of her life she carried this deep, tender
+pity wherever she went. She loved the poor. &#8216;With
+all their faults,&#8217; she said, &#8217;they have
+larger hearts than the rich&#8217;; and she loved them
+for it.</p>
+
+<p>Where any one had a warm heart, she could forgive
+and overlook many mistakes; but with cold, narrow,
+&#8216;fishy&#8217; souls, she had neither sympathy
+nor patience.</p>
+
+<p>Our Army Mother&#8217;s help was practical. She did
+not only give money or pity, but she&ndash;so to speak&ndash;rolled
+up her sleeves and helped the suffering herself.</p>
+
+<p>Every sort of suffering and need appealed to her.
+If an animal was wounded or in pain, she stopped,
+and herself relieved it as best she could; and to
+the last, if she saw a horse or any creature being
+ill-treated, she would not hesitate to rush out and
+stop the driver, or in some way force him to leave
+off his cruelty.</p>
+
+<p>She was not only kind and helpful to those she liked,
+but every living thing that suffered had a claim upon
+her, and the greater the need the more tender and
+ready was her help.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Booth was a people&#8217;s woman, and she was
+never weary of scheming and planning how to help the
+poor in the most practical way.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;When I see people going wrong,&#8217; she said,
+when but a girl of twelve, &#8217;I must tell the
+poor things how to manage.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Dirt and sin, and drink and misery, could not quench
+this love; it was a part of her very nature. Long,
+long before Slum Sisters were ever thought of, Mrs.
+Booth did their work herself, just because she so loved
+the poor, and longed to help them. You shall read
+the story in her own words:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I remember in one case finding a poor woman
+lying on a heap of rags. She had just given birth
+to twins, and there was nobody of any sort to wait
+upon her. I can never forget the desolation of that
+room. By her side was a crust of bread and a small
+lump of lard. &#8220;I fancied a bit o&#8217; bootter
+(butter),&#8221; the woman remarked apologetically,
+noticing my eye fall upon the scanty meal, &#8220;and
+my mon, he&#8217;d do owt for me he could, bless&#8217;m&ndash;he
+couldna git me iny bootter, so he fitcht me this bit
+o&#8217; lard. Have <i>you</i> iver tried lard
+isted o&#8217; bootter? It&#8217;s <i>rare good</i>!&#8221;
+said the poor creature, making me wish I had taken
+lard for &#8220;bootter&#8221; all my life, that I
+might have been the better able to minister to her
+needs. However, I was soon busy trying to make her
+a little more comfortable. The babies I washed in
+a broken pie-dish, the nearest approach to a tub that
+I could find. And the gratitude of those large eyes,
+that gazed upon me from out of that wan and shrunken
+face, can never fade from my memory.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Before public Meetings took up so much of her time,
+she delighted in this house-to-house visiting, and
+went especially for the drunkards, over whom God gave
+her a wonderful power.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I used to visit in the evenings,&#8217; she
+says, &#8217;because it was the only part of the day
+in which I could get away; and, besides, I should not
+have found the men at home at any other time. I used
+to ask one drunkard&#8217;s wife where another lived.
+They always knew. After getting hold of eight or ten
+in this way, and getting them to sign the pledge, I
+used to arrange Cottage Meetings for them, and try
+to get them saved. They used to let me talk to them
+in homes where there was not a stick of furniture,
+and nothing to sit down upon.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>In this way our Army Mother sought and cared for the
+drunkards long before Drunkards&#8217; Brigades were
+dreamt of.</p>
+
+<p>When, at a later time in her life, she first heard
+of the wicked and cruel way in which young girls are
+trapped and drawn into sin, Mrs. Booth&#8217;s soul
+was filled with a whirlwind of holy indignation.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I feel as though I could not rest, but as though
+I must go and ferret out these monsters myself,&#8217;
+she wrote. &#8217;Almost everybody, notwithstanding
+the indignation, seems so content with talking. Nobody
+appears willing to take the responsibility of doing
+or risking anything. Oh, what a state the world has
+got into!&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>But, deep and practical as was her love in earthly
+things, her passion for lifting and leading souls
+into Salvation and Holiness was a thousand times more
+intense. &#8217;If we only realized, as we ought, the
+value of souls, we should not live long under it,&#8217;
+she said; and she herself realized it fully enough
+to make her fight on ceaselessly in spite of intense
+weakness. &#8216;If it were not for eternity,&#8217;
+she often sighed, &#8217;I should soon give up this
+life.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>It was love for souls which made her go from town
+to town, care-worn, weary, often quite unfit to meet
+the immense congregations which came to hear her.</p>
+
+<p>It was love for souls which kept her sitting for hours
+at her writing-table, when she should have been resting,
+trying to help those who turned to her for counsel
+and direction from every part of the globe.</p>
+
+<p>It was love for souls which gave her many a sleepless
+night, and chained her to her knees, weeping and pleading,
+agonizing with God on behalf of the people she was
+to face the next day.</p>
+
+<p>And this love for souls grew even stronger as death
+came near. &#8216;Eva,&#8217; she exclaimed to one
+of her daughters, as she lay racked with agonizing
+pain, &#8217;don&#8217;t you forget that man with
+the handcuffs on. Find him. Go to Lancaster Jail;
+let somebody go with you, and find that man. Tell him
+that your mother, when she was dying, prayed for him,
+and that she had a feeling in her heart that God would
+save him; and tell him, hard as the ten years of imprisonment
+may be, it will be easier with Christ than it would
+be without Him.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>She was lying between earth and Heaven, thinking of
+the joy and peace awaiting her, when it seemed as
+if she saw the dark face of a heathen woman, and heard
+the cry, &#8216;Won&#8217;t you help us?&#8217; The
+old love for perishing souls woke again directly,
+and she cried, &#8217;Oh, yes, Lord, I will go anywhere
+to help poor struggling people. I would go on an errand
+to Hell, if the Lord would promise me that the Devil
+should not keep me there.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>In one of these last days she sent a dying message
+to the Officers. &#8217;Tell them,&#8217; she said,
+&#8217;that the only consolation for a Salvationist
+on his death-bed is to have been a soul-winner. After
+all my labours I feel I have come far short of the
+prize of my high calling. Beseech them to redeem their
+time, for we can do but little at the best.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>A little maid who was a Candidate came into Mrs. Booth&#8217;s
+sick-room once as she was speaking, and she called
+her to her bedside, giving her warning and counsel
+which every Corps Cadet can take as though spoken to
+herself:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;You will be finished with the dishes soon,&#8217;
+she said, &#8217;and you are going to be a Cadet.
+I have been very pleased with you while you have been
+here, because you have worked out of sight with a good
+will, and I think you will make a brave Officer. You
+will promise me, will you?&#8217; she said, as she
+laid her trembling hand on the girl&#8217;s head. &#8216;Yes,&#8217;
+was the reply, &#8216;I will,&#8217; amid stifled
+sobs.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Give me a kiss, then,&#8217; said Mrs. Booth.
+&#8217;Promise me that you will never get spoiled
+by any unfaithful Officer. If you ever get mixed up
+with such, do not hide it from Headquarters, but let
+them know about it, and they will soon move the false
+away from you. I shan&#8217;t be here; but, Oh! may
+God help them to get rid of the wrong. Discernment
+of spirits! Oh, why should we not have that gift back?
+It is very necessary.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Booth&#8217;s whole heart was wrapped up in the
+spread of The Army, and she was never more of a warrior
+than when fighting its battles. And The Army needed
+some one to stand up for it in those days. We who live
+to-day can hardly fancy the fierce, bitter persecution
+the early-day Salvationists had to fight through.</p>
+
+<p>Now, even those who dislike and despise us are forced
+to admit that &#8217;The Army does a great deal of
+good&#8217;; but then it was different, and again and
+again, both by speech and writing, Mrs. Booth had to
+defend and stand up for our methods.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I would not,&#8217; she says, after she had
+spoken too plainly for some rich people who were offended
+at her words, &#8217;sit down and listen to their
+abuse of The Salvation Army for all their money. But
+I did not say a word that I would object to have published
+upon the housetops. Such, however, is often the spirit
+of the rich. They think that one must sit and hear
+whatever they may choose to say, and hold one&#8217;s
+breath, because of their money! But, no, I will never
+be dumb before a golden idol!&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>She loved the Uniform: she herself planned that worn
+by Army women, and always wore her own, rejoicing
+to be able to give to our people a way of escape from
+the fashions and extravagances of the world.</p>
+
+<p>She loved the Flag, and was true to its beautiful
+meaning. She loved to present Colours to the newly-opened
+Corps, or to parties of Officers going abroad; and
+when, shortly before she passed away, she changed her
+room, she begged that the dear Army Flag might be brought
+in and hung above her bed.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;There,&#8217; said The General, &#8216;the
+Colours are over you now, my darling.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>And she clasped them fondly with her left hand, and
+traced the motto&ndash;&#8216;Blood and Fire.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Yes,&#8217; she said, &#8217;Blood and Fire;
+that is just what my life has been&ndash;a constant and
+severe fight.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;It ought to be &#8220;Blood and Fire and Victory,"&#8217;
+said The General.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I&#8217;ll fight on till I get it,&#8217; she
+answered. &#8217;I won&#8217;t give in. Next time
+I see them I shall be above the pain and sorrow for
+ever.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>But, though at the last she longed to be at rest,
+it was not easy for her great mother&#8217;s heart
+to unloose itself from those she loved, and from the
+thousands in all lands who looked to her as to a mother.</p>
+
+<p>If you have learnt to love very deeply you will also
+have to suffer, and her very love made the parting
+so difficult.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Oh,&#8217; she exclaimed, when speaking of
+leaving The General and her children, &#8217;mine
+is such a heart! it seems as if it had got roots all
+round the world clutching on to one and another, and
+that it will not let them go! And yet You can take
+care of them, Lord, better than I could. I do, I do
+believe! O Eternal Father, Shepherd of the sheep, do
+Thou look after my little flock!&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Amen,&#8217; we who read these lines may say;
+adding to her prayer, &#8217;And give us that same
+heart and love which made her life of such mighty power.&#8217;</p>
+
+<h1><a name="ch_10"></a>X</h1>
+
+<h2>The Warrior</h2>
+
+<p>&#8217;Fighting is hard work, whatever sort of fighting
+it is. You cannot fight without wounds of body, heart,
+or soul.&#8217;&mdash;<i>Mrs. Booth</i>.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Lastly,&#8217; said The General in that same
+beautiful tribute to our Army Mother that I have already
+quoted from,&#8217; she was a <i>warrior</i>.
+She liked the fight. She was not one who said to others,
+&#8220;Go,&#8221; but &#8220;Here, let <i>me</i>
+go&#8221;; and when there was the necessity she said,
+&#8220;I <i>will</i> go!&#8221; I never knew
+her flinch until her poor body compelled her to lie
+on one side.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Our Army Mother was, indeed, before all things a warrior;
+she fought bravely and unceasingly her whole life
+through.</p>
+
+<p>In thought and purpose she was independent, and dared
+to stand out for what she felt right. Cowardice, in
+her opinion, was one of the commonest and most subtle
+sins of the day, and she had no patience with those
+who dared not say &#8216;No,&#8217; and feared to
+stand alone.</p>
+
+<p>She thought for herself, and though always eager to
+hear and learn as much as possible from others, yet
+she was not carried away by their opinions, but carefully
+weighed and considered their arguments, and then formed
+her own judgments.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Booth strove earnestly for doctrine.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Let us take care,&#8217; she said, in The Army&#8217;s
+early days, &#8217;what Gospel we preach. Let us mind
+our doctrine.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>And again:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;We must stick to the form of sound words, for
+there is more in it than appears on the surface. &#8220;Glory
+be to the Father, to the Son, and the Holy Ghost,&#8221;
+was the theology of our forefathers, and I am suspicious
+of all attempts to mend it.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>And once more:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Let us beware of wrong doctrine, come through
+whomsoever it may. Holy men make sad mistakes. &#8220;Well,
+but,&#8221; say some, &#8220;is not a person who holds
+wrong views with a right heart better than a person
+with right views and a wrong heart?&#8221; Yes, so
+far as his personal state before God is concerned,
+but not in his influence on man. My charity must extend
+to those likely to be deceived or ruined by his doctrines
+as well as to him.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Booth&#8217;s whole life was a continual fight
+against sin&ndash;sin of all kinds. Whether her Meeting
+was held for the very lowest and roughest, or whether
+rows of clergy and lawyers, and lords and ladies sat
+to listen, it made no difference to her. She attacked
+sin, and went straight at the very heart-sins of the
+people in front of her.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;We need great grace,&#8217; she says in the
+midst of her wonderful West-End campaign, where even
+princes and princesses came to hear her. &#8217;I think
+the Lord never enabled me to be more plain and faithful.
+As a lady in high circles said to me, &#8220;We never
+heard this sort of Gospel before.&#8221; No, poor
+things, they are sadly deceived.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Drink, too, was another evil which Mrs. Booth fought
+against during the whole of her life. She began, as
+you remember, when a girl by being secretary of the
+&#8216;Band of Love&#8217; of those days.</p>
+
+<p>In the early days of their engagement The General
+was strongly advised to take a little wine for the
+sake of his health. Our Army Mother wrote him a long
+letter, showing him how false and foolish such advice
+was, and ending with:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I have had it recommended to me scores of times,
+but I am fully and for ever settled on the physical
+side of the question. [Footnote: That means taking
+it for the sake of health.&ndash;<i>Ed</i>.]</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;It is a subject on which I am most anxious
+you should be thorough. I have far more hope for your
+health <i>because</i> you abstain, than I should
+if you took wine. Flee the detestable thing as you
+would a serpent; be a teetotaller in principle and
+practice.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Though, as we have seen, full of boundless faith and
+pity for the drunkard, Mrs. Booth attacked the makers
+and sellers of drink unmercifully. She says, on one
+occasion:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;By your peace of conscience on a dying bed;
+by the eternal destinies of your children, by your
+care for never-dying souls; by the love you owe your
+Saviour, I beseech you <i>banish the drink</i>.</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Tell me no more of charity towards brewers,
+distillers, and publicans. Your false charity to these
+has already consigned millions to an untimely Hell!...
+Arise, Christians, arise, and fight this foe! You and
+you alone are able, for your God will fight for you!&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Another thing for which our Army Mother fought, and
+which to-day we owe in great measure to her efforts,
+is the position to which women have been lifted as
+speakers and teachers in God&#8217;s work. She first,
+as we have seen, opened the way herself; and then
+she left it open, encouraging and helping tens of
+thousands of simple, holy women all round the world
+to follow in her steps.</p>
+
+<p>She had a tough battle to wage. All classes wrote
+and spoke against women being allowed to stand and
+speak for God in the open air or in public halls;
+but, strong in faith and courage, convinced that she
+had Divine authority for what she did, our Army Mother
+fought on, arguing, writing, preaching on the matter.
+Now to-day there is scarcely a land where The Army
+bonnet is not known and loved, nor where Army women
+cannot gain a crowd of respectful listeners.</p>
+
+<p>Now I am going to show you some of the hindrances
+in spite of which our Army Mother fought on.</p>
+
+<p>The first of these hindrances was the burden which
+God allowed Mrs. Booth to carry all through her life&ndash;a
+weak and suffering body. She said, when her life was
+drawing to its close, that suffering seemed to have
+been her special lot, and that she could scarcely
+remember a day in her life when she had been wholly
+free from pain.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I don&#8217;t care about my body,&#8217; she
+exclaimed when lying in her last illness. &#8217;It
+has been a poor old troublesome affair. I shall be
+glad for it to be sealed up. It is time it was. Oh,
+I have dragged it wearily about.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Most women suffering as she did, with a weak spine,
+heart disease, and over-strained nerves, would have
+lived the life of an invalid. But the warrior spirit
+within forced her body along. Scores of times she has
+gone from her bed to the Meeting, and then, exhausted
+and fainting with the effort, has had to be almost
+carried home. But she had done her work, and sent
+the arrow of conviction into hundreds of hearts.</p>
+
+<p>Writing after one special strain of work and anxiety,
+she says:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;The excitement made me worse than I have been
+for two years. My heart was really alarming, and for
+two days I could hardly bear any clothes to touch
+me. This has disheartened me again as to my condition.
+But God reigns, and He will keep me alive as long
+as He needs me.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Another of her hindrances, and one which was almost
+more difficult to overcome than weakness of body,
+was depression.</p>
+
+<p>I wonder if you know what that is? If so, it will
+help you to realize that Mrs. Booth had to fight it
+also.</p>
+
+<p>The Devil seemed allowed to try and test her faith
+to the uttermost, and at times to blot out all peace
+and glory from her soul. During one such time of darkness
+she writes:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I know I ought not, of all saints, or sinners
+either, to be depressed. I know it dishonours my Lord,
+grieves His Spirit, and injures me greatly; and I
+would fain hide from everybody to prevent their seeing
+it. But I cannot help it. I have struggled hard, more
+than any one knows, for a long time against it. Sometimes
+I have literally held myself, head and heart and hand,
+and waited for the floods to pass over me.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>But our Army Mother did not give up working for God,
+and sit down in despair, because she was thus tried.
+One day, just before leaving for a great West-End
+Meeting, in which God made her words as a sharp two-edged
+sword, she wrote this to one of her children:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I have been very much depressed since you left&ndash;more
+so than usual. It is of no use reasoning with myself
+when these fits of despondency are on me. I must hold
+on and fight my passage through; and when I get to
+Heaven the light and joy will be all the greater.
+If I dared give up working I should do so a hundred
+times over; but I <i>dare</i> not.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Another and constant hindrance which our Army Mother
+had to fight for the greater part of her life was
+poverty. It was so difficult, many times, to make
+two ends meet. She had, during many years of her life,
+no regular money coming in on which to depend, and
+during that time it was a constant struggle to have
+her children properly cared for and give them the
+needed education.</p>
+
+<p>But most of all did our Army Mother show herself a
+warrior in her own Salvation campaigns. In those early
+days there were no praying Soldiers and Sergeants
+to be had to deal with the penitents&ndash;no one, either,
+to lead her singing, scarcely even to keep the doors
+or take up the collection. She would arrive in a town
+absolutely alone. A hall had been taken in which she
+was to speak, and she would hire a tiny lodging, or
+stay in whatever home would receive her, and set to
+work. We can scarcely understand the loneliness of
+her position. Here was a proof of her mighty faith
+in God.</p>
+
+<p>She began these solitary campaigns when her sixth
+child was but a few weeks old, and God most wonderfully
+owned her labours. At one place she saw one hundred
+grown-up people and two hundred children come to her
+penitent-form in six days. But it was a fearful battle.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I have a comfortable little cot to stay in,&#8217;
+she writes to her mother from one such battle-field,
+&#8217;very small and humble; but it is clean and
+quiet; and when I feel nervous no one knows the value
+of quietness. I have felt it hard work lately. Many
+a time have I longed to be where the weary are at
+rest.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>At Margate, some years later, she commenced her Meetings
+without knowing a single person in the place. For
+some weeks she had not even a helper in the Prayer
+Meetings, nor one who would give out a song for her.
+Mrs. Booth could not sing herself, and there was often
+an awkward pause before any one would be willing to
+pitch her tune. &#8216;If only,&#8217; she said when
+The Army was fairly on its feet, &#8217;I had been
+able to command a dozen reliable people such as I
+could have anywhere now, I think I could have done
+almost anything.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Even more wonderful was her experience at Brighton.</p>
+
+<p>The Dome, a great building holding three thousand
+people, had been taken for her Meetings.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I can never forget my feelings,&#8217; says
+this Soldier-saint, &#8217;as I stood upon the platform
+and looked upon the people, realizing that among them
+all there was no one to help me. When I commenced the
+Prayer Meeting, for which I should think quite nine
+hundred remained, Satan said to me, as I came down
+from the platform according to my custom, &#8220;You
+will never ask such people as these to come and kneel
+down here? You will only make a fool of yourself if
+you do.&#8221; I felt stunned for a moment; but I answered,
+&#8220;Yes, I shall. I shall not make it any easier
+for them than for the others. If they do not realize
+their sins enough to be willing to come and kneel
+here, they will not be of much use to the kingdom."&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>The Lord set His seal upon Mrs. Booth&#8217;s faith
+and courage, for the first to volunteer were two old
+gentlemen, both over seventy years of age; and she
+had ten or twelve at the mercy-seat before the Meeting
+ended.</p>
+
+<p>Writing from Portsmouth, she tells the same story
+of loneliness and victory:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;You say, &#8220;How do you get on personally?&#8221;
+Oh, I never was so hampered for help in every way
+in all my life! The most able man I have keeps a milliner&#8217;s
+shop, and the one that opens for me generally is an
+overseer; so their attention is divided and the time
+limited. Pray for me. I never needed your prayers
+so much. This is a dreadfully wicked place.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Yet during the seventeen weeks of her stay some six
+hundred names were taken, many of them wonderful trophies
+of God&#8217;s mercy.</p>
+
+<p>Having lived such a warrior&#8217;s life, you think,
+very likely, that the death-bed experience of our
+Army Mother would be all peace and glory. But no.
+Right down into the Valley she needed to use the Sword
+of the Spirit and the Shield of Faith, for to the
+last Satan was allowed to test and try her.</p>
+
+<p>But she fought on!</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;One of my hardest lessons,&#8217; she said
+in her last hours, &#8217;has been the difference
+between faith and realization; and if I have had to
+conquer all through life by naked faith, I can only
+expect it to be the same now. All our enemies have
+to be conquered by <i>faith</i>, not realization;
+and is it not so with the last enemy, death? Yes, if
+it please the Lord that I should go down into the
+dark valley without any realization, simply knowing
+that I am His, and He is mine, I am quite willing&ndash;I
+accept it.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>This is the faith that made our Army Mother and all
+the Bible saints such conquerors. It is the secret
+of their victory&ndash;the faith without which it is impossible
+to please God, and for which we all need to pray, &#8217;Lord,
+increase our faith.&#8217;</p>
+
+<h1><a name="ch_11"></a>XI</h1>
+
+<h2>Last Days</h2>
+
+<p>&#8217;As I look back on life I do not remember the
+houses I have lived in, the people that I have known,
+the things of passing interest at the moment. They
+are all gone. There is nothing stands out before my
+mind as of any consequence, but the work I have done
+for God and Eternity.&#8217;&mdash;<i>Mrs. Booth</i>.</p>
+
+<p>If The General and those who loved our Army Mother
+best had been able to choose for her, they would most
+likely have said: &#8217;Let her live and fight and
+work on, up to within a few days of her promotion to
+Glory. Let the call come quickly and painlessly, as
+it has come to others in our ranks.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>But the Lord, who loved her more than we did, saw
+fit to send to her two and a half years of ever-increasing
+weariness and suffering. For long months she lay on
+the very bank of the River, longing for the messenger
+of Death to carry her across. Those who loved her could
+not tell why the Lord sent her this last fiery trial;
+they could only bow with her, and say, &#8216;Thy
+will be done.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>It was in February, 1888, that Mrs. Booth, who was
+anxious about her health, went to consult a great
+doctor and get his opinion. She was alone, for no
+one had thought her illness was so serious. She asked
+him to tell her the truth&ndash;all through her life, as
+you know, she wanted the truth; and after a little
+hesitation he told her.</p>
+
+<p>The truth was the saddest that she could hear. That
+dreadful illness&ndash;cancer&ndash;through which she had so
+tenderly nursed her own dear mother, had come to her,
+and in the doctor&#8217;s opinion she had much suffering
+to pass through, and only two or, at the most, three
+years longer to live. Mrs. Booth listened calmly,
+thanked the doctor, and then, getting once more into
+the cab, drove home all alone.</p>
+
+<p>It was a dark journey. The War needed her. The General
+needed her. Her children needed her. And yet the sentence
+of Death had been passed upon her, and she must soon
+leave them all. What did she do? I think you can guess.</p>
+
+<p>She knelt down in the cab, and in prayer committed
+to God, in a new and deeper way than ever before,
+her own body, and her dear ones and the work He had
+given her to do.</p>
+
+<p>At last the cab stopped before her own door, and The
+General came out to meet her.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;I shall never forget that meeting in this world,
+or the next,&#8217; he says. &#8217;I had been watching
+for the cab, and had run out to meet her and help
+her up the steps. She tried to smile on me through
+her tears; but, drawing me into the room, soon told
+me, bit by bit, what the doctor had said. I sat down
+speechless. She rose from her seat, and came and knelt
+beside me, saying: &#8220;Do you know what was my first
+thought? That I should not be there to nurse you in
+your last hour.&#8221;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;I was stunned. I felt as if the whole world
+were coming to a standstill. Opposite me, on the wall,
+was a picture of Christ on the cross. I thought I
+could understand it then, as never before. She talked
+to me like an angel; she talked as she had never talked
+before. I could say little or nothing. I could only
+kneel with her and try to pray. That very same night
+The General was to leave London for some great Meetings
+in Holland, and Mrs. Booth would not hear of his changing
+his plans and remaining with her.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;The War must go on&#8217; was her thought,
+even when all her family stood stunned and heart-broken
+around her, unwilling to leave her even for a moment.</p>
+
+<p>Two years later, when but a few more days of suffering
+remained to her, a last message from her lips reached
+us as Self-Denial Week began. &#8217;The War must
+go on&#8217; was one of its sentences.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;The War must go on&#8217; had been as her motto,
+lived out in all the long, long months that lay between.
+Instead of immediately laying aside her work, when
+the doctors gave their dreadful judgment, and beginning
+to think only of herself, she went on with it as long
+as her increasing weakness allowed.</p>
+
+<p>But step by step the disease grew worse. First she
+was forced to give up Meetings and public work. Then
+it became impossible for her to use her right hand,
+and she was therefore obliged to give up her correspondence,
+though she still continued to dictate her letters,
+and learnt also to write with her left hand.</p>
+
+<p>Soon her daily drives became too tiring, and by and
+by she went out of the house into the little garden
+for the last time; and then for the concluding twelve
+months of her life she was a prisoner in her room,
+lying in constant suffering.</p>
+
+<p>But during these long months the greatest joy and
+relief that could come to her was to hear of some
+fresh victory or triumph for the Kingdom of Jesus.
+Her interest in The Army and her love for the people
+were as keen as ever, and War Councils were held and
+new developments planned in her chamber, and much
+of The General&#8217;s Darkest England Scheme for the
+poor and outcast was thought out and decided upon
+beside her sick bed.</p>
+
+<p>Again and again, too, Mrs. Booth would receive deputations
+of Officers of different classes and from various
+countries in which The Army was at work, who came
+to Clacton-on-Sea, where the last fifteen months of
+her life were spent, to listen to her words of advice
+and inspiration.</p>
+
+<p>There were no Corps Cadets in those days; but our
+Army Mother left some specially beautiful words about
+the Juniors, to which I must refer.</p>
+
+<p>When she was told by the Officer then in charge of
+our Junior Work in England that the children loved
+and prayed continually for her, she smiled.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;The thought of the little ones,&#8217; says
+some one who was there, &#8217;brought our beloved
+Army Mother wholly out of herself and her pain and
+weariness.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;A very choice branch of the work,&#8217; she
+said. &#8217;I have often told Emma that I hoped when
+I was too old for public work God would let me end
+where I began&ndash;with the children. But it seems that
+it is not to be so.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Give the children,&#8217; she went on, in reply
+to the messages they had sent, &#8217;my dear love,
+and tell them that if there had been a Salvation Army
+when I was ten I should have been a Soldier then,
+as I am to-day.</p>
+
+<p>Never allow yourself to be discouraged in your work.
+I know you must meet with many discouragements; but
+I am sure the Spirit of God works mightily on little
+children long before grown people think they are able
+to understand.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Again and again during that last year of awful suffering
+it seemed as if Mrs. Booth were about to leave us;
+but then she would revive, and come back to endure
+more weeks and months of agony.</p>
+
+<p>But at last, on October 4, 1890, all could see that
+she was on the brink of the River, and even those
+who loved her the most tenderly could not wish to
+hold her back.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;O Emma, let me go, darling,&#8217; she whispered;
+and hearing the reply, &#8217;Yes, we will, we will,&#8217;
+she said, &#8216;Now! Yes, Lord, come, Oh, come!&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>The singing of The Army songs seemed to comfort her;
+and once she raised her suffering arm, and pointed
+to the text, &#8217;<i>My grace is sufficient for
+thee</i>,&#8217; which hung on the wall. It was
+lifted down and placed at the foot of her bed, so
+that her eyes could often rest on it during those
+last hours.</p>
+
+<p>&#8216;Soon after noon,&#8217; says the present General,
+&#8217;I felt that the deepening darkness of the Valley
+was closing around my dear mother, and a little later
+I took my last farewell. Her lips moved, and she gave
+me one look of unspeakable tenderness and trust which
+will live with me for ever. Again we sang:&ndash;</p>
+
+<blockquote>My mistakes His free grace doth cover,<br />
+&#160;&#160;My sins He doth wash away;<br />
+These feet which shrink and falter<br />
+&#160;&#160;Shall enter the Gates of Day.</blockquote>
+
+<p>And, holding her hand, The General gave her up to
+God. It was a solemn and wonderful scene.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>The Chief of the Staff and Mrs. Bramwell Booth, Mrs.
+Booth-Tucker, and the Commander, and her three daughters,
+Marian, Eva, and Lucy, knelt round the bed, upon which
+were placed photographs of the other members of her
+family who were unavoidably absent. Near to her stood
+her faithful nurse, Captain Carr, and others of the
+household, the dear General bowing over his beloved
+wife and companion in life&#8217;s long strife, and
+giving her up to the keeping of the Father.</p>
+
+<p>One by one the members of the family tenderly embraced
+her; then a gleam of recognition passed over the brightening
+countenance as The General bent over her. Their eyes
+met&ndash;-the last kiss of love on earth, the last word
+till the Morning, and without a movement the breathing
+gently ceased, and a warrior laid down her sword to
+receive her crown.</p>
+
+<hr width="75%" size="1" />
+
+<p>You may have heard of those wonderful days from Tuesday
+morning till Sunday night, when the coffin containing
+the precious remains of our Army Mother lay at the
+Congress Hall, Clapton, and when more than fifty thousand
+people came to have a last look at her dear face.</p>
+
+<p>A piece of glass had been let into the plain oak coffin.
+It was just large enough to show the head and shoulders,
+and she lay as if in a sweet sleep.</p>
+
+<p>You wonder if many came merely from curiosity. Some
+did, of course, but most of the people came because
+her life and example and words had been so blessed
+to their souls; and they came as they would come to
+look at the dead face of their own mother. It was
+the most wonderful tribute to a woman&#8217;s life
+and words that London had ever seen.</p>
+
+<p>For all kinds of people came&ndash;rich and poor, good
+and bad, people of many different religions, and many
+with no religion at all. Working men came in their
+dinner-hour, with their tools on their backs and tears
+in their eyes; mothers lifted up their little children
+to look at the one who had taught them the way of
+life; and, best of all, by the side of her coffin
+knelt many a wanderer and backslider to give themselves
+afresh to God.</p>
+
+<p>More than one poor girl went direct from the Congress
+Hall to the Rescue Homes, to begin to live &#8216;as
+she would have wished&#8217;; and the Cadets on guard
+were all the time dealing with drunkards and helping
+those who desired to begin from thenceforth to live
+a new and different life.</p>
+
+<p>Even to-day, twenty-four years later, we often meet
+those who date their conversion, or their first step
+in the Narrow Way, from their look at that face lying
+in its simple coffin.</p>
+
+<p>One of Mrs. Booth&#8217;s own grandchildren, Mary,
+the present General&#8217;s second daughter, looks
+back to that scene as the time when God in an unmistakable
+manner sealed her as His. She was only five years old
+as she knelt by the coffin, but nevertheless she decided
+there, in her childish consecration, like Ruth of
+old, that &#8217;Thy people shall be my people, and
+thy God my God&#8217;; and in the spirit of this consecration
+she lives to-day.</p>
+
+<hr width="75%" size="1" />
+
+<p>In order that some of the crowds who wished to share
+in the funeral service might be present, the largest
+hall in London, the Olympia, was taken. Twenty-six
+thousand people filled it; and though it was, of course,
+impossible for them all to hear, they followed the
+service given on printed papers with reverent sympathy.</p>
+
+<p>The coffin was carried down the immense hall by Officers;
+The General and his family followed.</p>
+
+<p>Those who arranged for this last mighty gathering
+remembered that Mrs. Booth, when with us, was never
+happy to leave a Meeting unless it had been brought
+to a point, and something definite had been done; and
+therefore, when the songs and prayers and readings
+were over, the huge crowd was asked to kneel and make
+a solemn covenant with God.</p>
+
+<p>It was a beautiful covenant, and ended with these
+words:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;And now, in this solemn hour, and in the presence
+of death, I come again to Thy footstool, and make
+this covenant with Thee.&#8217;</p>
+
+<p>Then all who had made the covenant from their hearts
+rose and sang together:&ndash;</p>
+
+<blockquote>Just as I am Thou dost receive,<br />
+Dost welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve,<br />
+Because Thy promise I believe,<br />
+O Lamb of God, I come!</blockquote>
+
+<p>It was just such an ending to the wonderful service
+as our Army Mother would have chosen had she been
+still on earth with us.</p>
+
+<hr width="75%" size="1" />
+
+<p>The next morning was dry and bright. &#8217;I shall
+ask God to give you a fine day for my funeral, Emma,
+so that you mayn&#8217;t take cold,&#8217; our Army
+Mother had said, for she was ever thoughtful for others;
+and her prayer was answered, for though the white
+mist crept up from the river to the Embankment, where
+the procession was forming up, there was no rain nor
+wind.</p>
+
+<p>Tens of thousands of our dear Soldiers would gladly
+have sacrificed a day&#8217;s work in order to follow
+in the funeral procession of one they so dearly loved;
+but, so as not to gather too large a crowd, only Officers
+were allowed in the march, which passed through countless
+throngs of people from International Headquarters
+to Abney Park Cemetery, a distance of about five miles.</p>
+
+<p>All along the route the crowds stood in dense masses,
+and roofs, windows, and every nook and corner were
+packed with human beings. Nothing had been seen like
+it, said the police, since the Duke of Wellington&#8217;s
+funeral, forty years before.</p>
+
+<p>It was a wonderful march. I wish you could have seen
+it! Sometimes it seemed as if every one was weeping;
+and when the open hearse, with its plain oak coffin,
+crowned by The Army bonnet and well-worn Bible, passed,
+all heads were bared, all voices hushed, and tears
+filled all eyes.</p>
+
+<p>The General, standing alone in his open carriage all
+along the long, sad way, must have felt that he had
+the people&#8217;s sympathy and love with him in his
+grief, for scores of heartfelt &#8216;God bless you&#8217;s!&#8217;
+came from lips that are unused to such words.</p>
+
+<p>And at last the yellow evening sun shone out as the
+great procession reached the gates of Abney Park Cemetery
+and wound towards the open grave.</p>
+
+<p>Only a part of the mighty throng could hear The General&#8217;s
+beautiful words, so strong and yet so tender, from
+which I have already quoted, but all joined in the
+song, &#8216;Rock of Ages,&#8217; which seemed to roll
+up to the heavens themselves.</p>
+
+<p>Several leading Officers and members of The General&#8217;s
+own family prayed and spoke, wonderfully upheld in
+spite of their deep grief and the strain of the last
+days. And then by the open grave the present General
+led all hearts to make a fresh consecration, the whole
+assembly promising, with God&#8217;s help, that they
+would be</p>
+
+<p>&#8217;Faithful to Thee, faithful to one another,
+and faithful to a dying world, till we meet our beloved
+Mother in the Morning. Amen.&#8217;</p>
+
+<hr width="75%" size="1" />
+
+<p>If ever you are in Abney Park Cemetery you should
+visit her grave. It is very simple. Around the little
+piece of earth runs a grey stone, with these words
+carved on it:&ndash;</p>
+
+<p style="text-align: center;font-varian: small-caps">Catherine Booth,</p>
+
+<p style="text-align: center;font-varian: small-caps">Mother of The Salvation Army</p>
+
+<p style="text-align: center">More than Conqueror, through Him that loved us,<br />
+and gave Himself for all the world and for you.</p>
+
+<p style="text-align: center">Do you also follow Christ?</p>
+
+<p>and above are two small beds of flowers.</p>
+
+<p>Do many people go to see it? you wonder.</p>
+
+<p>Oh, yes. All round it a path is worn in the grass,
+made by the tread of many feet; for mothers bring
+their boys and girls to see it, and tell them what
+a mother she was, and men and women of all creeds and
+races pause beside it, and remember.</p>
+
+<p>Many Officers, too&ndash;from distant lands, and speaking
+strange tongues you could not understand&ndash;come to
+The Army Mother&#8217;s grave when they visit our
+shores. For she was their Mother as well as ours, they
+say.</p>
+
+<p>They kneel beside the stone, and spell out the name,
+and then they consecrate themselves afresh to God
+and the needs of the heathen lands, and they claim
+His grace to follow in her steps.</p>
+
+<p>For our Army Mother is not dead. True, her body lies
+in the quiet grave at Abney Park, and her spirit is
+in Heaven; but her life and influence still live among
+us, her words are treasured, and our greatest prayer
+and desire for the girls and wives and mothers in
+our ranks is that they may live to be worthy daughters
+of Catherine Booth.</p>
+
+<h1><a name="dates"></a>Dates in Mrs. Booth&#8217;s Life</h1>
+
+<p>1829. January 17th. Catherine Mumford born at Ashbourne,
+Derby.<br />
+1829. April 10th. William Booth born at Nottingham.<br />
+1843. Catherine has to leave school owing to severe
+illness. 1844. Refuses to be engaged to her cousin.<br />
+1845. Is converted. 1846. Seems likely to go into
+consumption.<br /> 1850. Takes Sunday class of elder girls.<br />
+1851. June. Miss Mumford hears Mr. Booth preach; later
+meets him at a friend&#8217;s house.<br />
+1852. May 15th. They are engaged to be married. <br />1855.
+June 16th. The wedding.<br />1857. Mrs. Booth speaks to
+a children&#8217;s meeting on Temperance. <br />1859. She
+starts work among drunkards. She writes her first pamphlet
+on woman&#8217;s right to preach.<br />
+1860. Mrs. Booth speaks for the first time in public.<br />
+1861. Mr. and Mrs. Booth break up their home in the
+north, and come to London, choosing
+an evangelistic life.<br />
+1864. Mrs. Booth begins to hold Evangelistic campaigns
+apart from her husband.<br />
+1864. July. East End Mission begun.<br /> 1868. First Headquarters
+established.<br /> 1869. Mrs. Booth&#8217;s wonderful Brighton
+campaign. <br />1870. East London Mission becomes the &#8216;Christian
+Mission.&#8217;<br /> 1871. Mrs. Booth publishes her first
+book.<br /> 1877. Christian Mission becomes &#8216;The Salvation
+Army.&#8217;<br /> 1878. The uniform is chosen.<br /> 1886. First
+Self-Denial Week.<br /> 1888. February. Mrs. Booth learns
+that she is suffering from cancer.<br /> 1888. June 21st.
+Mrs. Booth speaks in public for the last time (at the City Temple).<br />
+1889. August. She goes to Clacton-on-Sea.<br /> 1890. October
+4th. Mrs. Booth is promoted to Glory.<br /> 1890. October
+6th. Her body brought to Congress Hall, Clapton.<br /> 1890.
+October 11th. Funeral at Abney Park.</p>
+
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