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In all these departments his persistent energy and unshaken faith, even in the darkest hours, have been potent for good. Mr. Chapin was born in Walpole, N. H., July 29th, 1823, and received a good common school education. When fifteen years old, he removed to Boston, and entered a dry goods importing house, in which he remained nearly ten years.
He was thus conducted seeing nothing in his transit down a short walk, then through a long corridor, then through a room of uniformed guards, and finally up a narrow flight of iron steps, leading to the overseer's office on the second floor of one of the two-tier blocks. There, he heard the voice of Kuby saying: "Mr. Chapin, here's another prisoner for you from Mr. Kendall."
By William Fleming, D.D., Professor of Philosophy in the University of Glasgow. With an Introduction and other Additions, by Charles P. Krauth, D.D., Translator of "Tholuck on the Gospel of John." Philadelphia. Smith, English & Co. 12mo. pp. 662. $1.75. The Battles of America by Sea and Land. Illustrated with Original Designs by Chapin. Parts 83 and 84. New York.
"Come alive, boys!" said Captain Latham, taking instant command of the deck. "Cast off those lines! Get that tug hawser inboard, Horry. Mr. Chapin, will you see that those lines are coiled down properly? Keep the deck shipshape. Make less work for your watch when we get under canvas. "Lay aft here with your men now, Horry. Tail on to those mainsheets. All together!
Chapin pricked up his ears, anxious to run anywhere from the streets on which quick men, something of his kidney, did the business denied to him. "We hear and we obey, Mrs. Shonts," said Sophie, feeling his unrest as he drank the loathed British tea. Mrs. Shonts smiled, and took them in hand.
During her first year, the sociable atmosphere of the Chapin house had helped to break down her reserve and bring her, in spite of herself, into touch with the college world. But now, in a house full of noisy, rollicking freshmen, who thought her queer and "stuck-up," she was bitterly unhappy.
He avoided glancing at Helen Blake, whose answering blush was lost in the darkness. "I did think when you drove up that might be Mr. Covington with you," Miss Chapin remarked, wistfully. "Oh no, that's my man." Speed glanced around him. "And, by-the- way, where is he?"
H. W. Bellows, that as an orator "Beecher and Chapin were his only competitors. He was the admirer and friend of both, and both repaid his affection and his esteem. He had the superior charm of youth and novelty, with a nature more varied, and more versatile faculties and endowments than either. He had a far more artistic and formative nature and genius. His thoughts ran into moulds of beauty."
She had come with Jack and his sister to inquire regarding the fitness of her champion and to nerve him for the contest, and she stood aghast. Chapin stepped forward with a look of suspicion, inquiring: "What's going on here?" Miss Blake spoke brightly, tinkling ice in her voice. "There's no necessity for an explanation, is there? It seems time for congratulations." "Oh, see here now! Mrs.
Curtis said: "Rather than have a radical thinker like Mrs. Rose at your suffrage conventions, you would better give them up. With such speakers as Beecher, Phillips, Theodore Parker, Chapin, Tilton and myself advocating woman's cause, it can not fail." Miss Anthony did not hesitate to criticise even Mr.
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