of the time delighted to look only on the bright side of things, and to them the very exuberance of the prosperity seemed to condone, if not to justify, the nefarious practices which obtained in high places.  No wonder that among our Canadians, hardly 5,000,000 all told, there were some who were weak enough to be dazzled at the wealth and success of their brilliant go-ahead neighbours, more than 50,000,000 strong.  Among those who lost heart in Canada, it began to be a settled conviction that it was “the destiny of Canada to be absorbed in the States.”

This was the state of things in 1885.  Conservative statesmen pointed to the general progress of our country, to unprecedented immigration from Europe, increased agricultural products and manufactures, and to many other convincing proofs of solid advancement.  But facts were of no avail in dealing with Reformers habitually, and on principle despondent.  The sanguine buoyancy and plucky hopefulness indispensable to true statesmanship did not animate them to any extent.  Unhappily events over which no statesman could then have control overtook Canada, while as yet things bounded along gaily in the States, and the sons of despair seemed to have some ground for their pusillanimity.  The harvest of 1885 was deficient, and agriculture was in consequence depressed:  a slight panic in the Spring was succeeded by a great one in the Fall.  Heavy failures followed.  A feeling of uneasiness was caused at the same time by great social and political changes which were going on in the mother country, and were threatening to assume the proportions of a revolution.  The unparalleled prosperity of the States caused the Americans—­never backward in blowing their own trumpet—­to assume an attitude of overweening confidence in themselves, and to brag offensively of what they considered to be their duty to mankind, namely, to convert all the world—­by force if necessary—­to republican principles.  Such was the commencement of the great crisis in the history of the young Canadian nation—­a crisis through which, if our sturdy forefathers had not pulled successfully, would have led to our gradual obliteration as a nation.  All honor then to the great men to whom, under Providence, our preservation is due!

In 1886 commenced the reign of terror in Europe, that terrible period of mingled war and revolution, during which thrones were hurled down and dynasties swept away like chaff in a gale.  The face of Europe was changed.  Whole provinces were blackened and devastated by fire and sword.  During the three years in which the terror was at its height it is calculated that at least four millions of men bearing arms, the flower of each land, must have fallen.  Great Britain was frequently on the very brink of war, but was almost miraculously kept from actually taking part.  And most providential it was that Britain was not drawn into the tumult, for home troubles and defensive measures required all the attention of the nation.  These stirring events, of course, had their effect on this side of the Atlantic.  Canada was affected detrimentally by losing for a time the prestige consequent on being backed up by British ironclads and regiments, every available soldier and every vessel of war being required for the protection of British interests nearer home.