Show THE It Lies Just Beyond the Limit of Our Own Here is a striking parable by Miss E. Fox which we from the Fellowship dog tried to open a He scratched threw himself against struggled to get his nose under it and burrow his way way hut at last he decided that ithe door would not open and never could so lie lay down and went to child was watching the and he laughed and turned the handle with his small and the door was Then he took a sitting on the he turned over the leaves one hy one and gazed at the queer black marks upon them without knowing what they for he was a very little child and he could not As there were no pictures to be found he tossed it a boy picked up the book and laughed and read page after page of a wonderful fairy Then he went to school and puzzled his head over a sum which had to be brought to the class that Try as he might the sum would not and the boy can't do I'm sure it can't be There must ha a in the the pupil's teacher taking the blotted exercise book from the he quickly worked out and proved the Then he turned to his own studies and went into the for he was learning AH the morning he labored among the gases and the but he could not get the right combinations and only succeeded in making a loud all rubbish to say that potash and carbon form he simply and I defy to say they the who had heard the came and took it into his own and metal was dropping from the After school was over the who was getting an old sat in his study reading a paper on modern scientific As he read his brow and at last he flung it down and is a monstrous How can the creation of the world have taken millions of The good old Bible account of the six days of creation is good enough for And he wrote an angry letter of remonstrance to the great professor who had sent him Ithe the professor only for he was a geologist and had read the message of the He one of the deepest thinkers of the sat late into the night among his trying to fit some newly discovered laws of physics into his schemes of things and to bring his mind nearer to a solution of the great why of the At last he bowed his head and is Facts are too I cannot explain and I doubt if there is any |