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the exercises, the minister got the
Primer, and heard us say all the West-
minster catechism, from the ‘‘chief end
of man” to the last of those very long
answers, over which I had to rack my
poor little brains so much.

He never left the school without giv-
ing us some psalm or hymn to learn, and
telling us that he would hear us say it
when he came to see us again. Many
of the hymns I learned at that time, and
by that dear man’s request, are as fresh
in my mind at this moment, as if I-had
committed them to memory but an hour
ago.

I have said that Parson Daley always