"'Well, then,' says the young man, in a stammering way; 'I want your advice. I'm employed in a big house in New York and I am getting a fair salary. I have been offered a position in a rival house. Would it be right and honourable for me to leave? I am to get a little more salary. I must give my answer by to-morrow. I must make some excuse for leaving. I've thought it all over and don't know what to say. My present employers have treated me well. I want your advice.'
"The good preacher protests that it is a delicate question to put to a stranger, even if that stranger happens to be a minister.
"'Is the firm a good one? Are you treated well? Haven't you a fair chance? Aren't they honourable men?'
"The answer to all these questions was in the affirmative.
"'But you could tell me whether it would be right for me to do it, and—and—if I could get a letter of recommendation from you it would help me.'
"'Why don't you ask your mother or father for advice?'
"'They are dead.'
"'Was your mother a Christian?'
"'Yes.'
"'Then get down on your knees here and lift your face to heaven. Ask your angel mother if you would be doing right.'