AT eight o'clock on a Saturday morning some time ago, a young man visited a Christian Scientist and asked for help. "I am in very deep waters," he said, "and while I have considerable faith in Christian Science, because of both the direct and indirect contact I have had with it, and also because of what I know it is accomplishing in the world at large, still I do not see how it can possibly do much for me at this particular time,—but I want you to treat me."
"What is the matter?" asked the Scientist.
"Well, I will tell you;" and trembling and tearful he related this story:—