pass.  Suddenly his eye encounters our traveler, and at once the question:  “Are you John ——?  ’Tis well.  I am from the Association.  We are expecting you.”  Together they go to the building, and, even before reaching it, our stranger is not quite a stranger.  One man at least is interested in him.  “This is the building.”  “What, this fine place ready to welcome me?  Why, this is grand!” Here, too, is the electric light, but not baneful this, no wrecker’s false gleam, but like the light upon the pier, showing safe entrance and anchorage.  “This is our secretary.  Mr. D., this is John ——.”  “Glad to see you.  Had you a pleasant journey?  What can we do for you?  You want a boarding-place!  Well, here is the book.  What can you pay?  Very well, Mrs. B. has a vacancy and it is just the place you want.  I will send some one with you there.  Your recommendation was such that we have found a situation for you, and they will be ready to see you to-morrow.  We have an entertainment this evening, and I shall be glad to introduce you to several young men.”  Imagine, if you can, what such an introduction to city life is to a young man, and what is his coming to the city without it.  He is no stranger now.  He has found comfort, companionship, sympathy, occupation.  His heart goes home indeed, but it is in thankfulness that he writes and describes his surroundings, and glad is he at the close of the evening to join with others in, prayer and thanksgiving to his mother’s God, for the blessings of the Association; and later, in the quiet of his own room, he renews his thanks, sleeps peacefully, and, full of hope, takes hold of work in the morning.  He is directed to the church of his choice and is introduced to the pastor.  Thus, at the very first, he is surrounded by good influences in a city where thousands are on the watch with every allurement to tempt just such strangers to destruction of both soul and body.  Should John ——­ be ready, in his turn, to help others, work enough can be found for him in one of the several departments of social or spiritual life.

Should he fall sick, a committee of the Association visit and care for him, and, if necessary, watch with him.  There have been many cases where young men have been carefully tended during a long illness, and a few where even the funeral expenses have been borne by the Association, and even burial given to the body in the Association lot at Forest Hills Cemetery.  This is no fancy sketch.  Many, many actual Johns are here pictured, and many souls will, by-and-by, be found thanking God that he put it into the hearts of his servants to establish the Young Men’s Christian Association.

But whence this well-appointed building?  Within the first year of its life, a building fund was projected, and, as far as we know, this was absolutely the first step in this direction taken by any Association, either in this country or elsewhere.  A library fund was also started at the same time.