James Gilmour of Mongolia : his diaries, letters and reports . ines. Though Istand alone, I believe the flowing tide is with me. Wishing you many souls in 1887, and eager that nominor difference of opinion should hinder our prayers.* Yours I-hardly-know-how-to-say-what, James Gilmour. In the Chinese Recorder, for which he had been inthe habit of writing for many years, he published a paperin which he set forth with great clearness and fulness hisviews on this important matter. It deserves a place in thestory of his life because in it he has sketched, as no oneelse could, himself, and some of h
James Gilmour of Mongolia : his diaries, letters and reports . ines. Though Istand alone, I believe the flowing tide is with me. Wishing you many souls in 1887, and eager that nominor difference of opinion should hinder our prayers.* Yours I-hardly-know-how-to-say-what, James Gilmour. In the Chinese Recorder, for which he had been inthe habit of writing for many years, he published a paperin which he set forth with great clearness and fulness hisviews on this important matter. It deserves a place in thestory of his life because in it he has sketched, as no oneelse could, himself, and some of his later methods of evan-gelistic address. In December, 1885, in a district of North China newto me, I found myself preaching to a small crowd ofChinese and Mongols in a small market town. I was ina lane leading on to the main street. At my back wasa mud wall, in front and at both sides was the audience,within hearing was the main street, above, a bright sunmade the place warm and cheerful. After^ listening awhile the audience wanted to know how good seasons.
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