...wonderful work. There had I been tossing in a sea of sin, without rudder or compass. And had not the good gentleman piloted me into the harbour of grace, I...set upon a young country thing, to-morrow night, I helieve, I can furnisli you. Load. As how ? Mrs. Cole. I have advertised this morning in the register-office...

...rudder or . ompass. And had not the good gentleman pilot ted me into the harbour of grace, I tnust have struck against the rocks of reprobation, and...been quite swallowed up in the whirlpool of despair, lie was the precious instrument of my spiritual sprinkling. But, however, sir George, if your mind...

...sin, without rudder or compass. And had not the good gentleman pilotted me into the harbour of grare, I must have struck against the rocks of reprobation, and have been quite swallowed up m the whirlpool of despair. He was the precious instrument of my spiritual sprinkling. But, however,...

...without rudder or compass. And had not the good genii n. m piluttcd me into the harbour of grace, 1 must have struck against the rocks of reprobation, and have been quite swallowed up m the wiurlpo.it of despair, lie was the precious instrument of my spiritual sprinkling, lint, however,...

...wonderful work. There had I been tossing in a sea of sin, without rudder or compass. And had not the good gentleman piloted me into the harbour of grace, I...? Mrs Cole. I have advertised this morning in the register-office for servants under seventeen, and ten to one but I light upon something that will do....

...work. — There had I been tossing in a sea of sin, « ithout rudder or compass. And had not the good gentleman piloted me into the harbour of grace, I...been quite swallowed up in the whirlpool of despair. lie was the precious instrument of my spiritual sprinkling. But, however, Sir George, if your mind...

...of sin, tuthcul rudder or compass. And had not the çood сечtU man piloted me into the harbour ot grace, I must have struck against the rocks of reprobation, and have been quite swallowed up in tin whirlpool of despair. He was the precious instrument of my spiritual sprinkling. Bui, however,...

...wonderful work. There had 1 been tossing in a sea of sin, without rudder or compass. And had not the good gentleman piloted me into the, harbour of grace, I...thing, to-morrow night, I believe, I can furnish you. Sir Geo. Nay, Mr Loader, I think the gentleman has wrought a most happy reformation. Load. As how ?...

...wonderful work. There had I been tossing in a sea of sin, without rudder or compass. And had not the good gentleman piloted me into the harbour of grace, I...the precious instrument of my spiritual sprinkling. Dr. Squintuin was the character in which Mr. Whitfield was here ridiculed, and Mother Cole was meant...

...wonderful work. There had I been tossing in a sea of sin, without rudder or compass. -And had not the good gentleman piloted me into the harbour of grace, I...rocks of reprobation, and have been quite swallowed up fa the whirlpool of despair. He was the precious instrument of ruy spiritual sprinkling. ? •'*. Dr....