our case was finished, and it looked as though our case would start in a minute, the Judge suddenly became ill, and the case was immediately transferred to another Judge, one who was just the opposite kind, very considerate and fair in all cases.

The police of the suburban town who arrested the boy had their political reputation at stake, and it seemed they were bent on railroading him after they had gotten it started. Their chief witnesses became confounded and instead of testifying as the cops intended them to, they piled up all kinds of evidence that proved the boy’s innocence, and without our having to make an attempt to clear him.

Of course I have nothing to say other than that I earnestly tried to do what you suggested, and turned it all over to the Father. To me it was a wonderful demonstration of what that means, and I am very grateful.