The ideal reformer, the man of great principles and eloquent arguments, fails to appear in these pages, not because of any doubts as to his existence, but because his is a mental condition to which men attain without much stimulus from without, while it need not be feared that in the direction of individual effort and self-denial, the greatest amount of suggestion will ever urge any one too far.


CONTENTS.

[CHAPTER I.]
Reformers at White Heat[1]
[CHAPTER II.]
Business vs. Philanthropy[13]
[CHAPTER III.]
A Wet Blanket[23]
[CHAPTER IV.]
Reform with Money in it[34]
[CHAPTER V.]
An Astonished Virginian[46]
[CHAPTER VI.]
A Course Never Smooth[59]
[CHAPTER VII.]
Some Natural Results[73]
[CHAPTER VIII.]
An Estimable Organization Criticised[83]
[CHAPTER IX.]
Some Volunteer Shepherds[96]
[CHAPTER X.]
Bringing Home the Sheep[105]
[CHAPTER XI.]
Doctors and Boys[113]
[CHAPTER XII.]
Two Sides of a Cloud[122]
[CHAPTER XIII.]
A Phenomenon in Embryo[132]
[CHAPTER XIV.]
Sailing up Stream[146]
[CHAPTER XV.]
A First Inward Peep[161]
[CHAPTER XVI.]
A Reformer Disappointed[174]
[CHAPTER XVII.]
The Conclusion of the Whole Matter[186]

THE
Barton Experiment.

CHAPTER I.
REFORMERS AT WHITE HEAT.

Long and loud rang all the church bells of Barton on a certain summer evening twenty years ago. It was not a Sunday evening, for during an accidental lull there was heard, afar off yet distinctly, the unsanctified notes of the mail-carrier’s horn. And yet the doors of the village stores, which usually stood invitingly open until far into the night, were now tightly closed, while the patrons of the several drinking-shops of Barton congregated quietly within the walls of their respective sources of inspiration, instead of forming, as was their usual wont, lively groups on the sidewalk.