The services in the chapel of a certain western university are from time to time conducted by eminent clergymen of many denominations and from many cities.

On one occasion, when one of these visiting divines asked the president how long he should speak, that witty officer replied:

“There is no limit, Doctor, upon the time you may preach; but I may tell you that there is a tradition here that the most souls are saved during the first twenty-five minutes.”

One Sunday morning a certain young pastor in his first charge announced nervously:

“I will take for my text the words, ‘And they fed five men with five thousand loaves of bread and two thousand fishes.’”

At this misquotation an old parishioner from his seat in the amen corner said audibly:

“That’s no miracle—I could do it myself.”

The young preacher said nothing at the time, but the next Sunday he announced the same text again. This time he got it right:

“And they fed five thousand men on five loaves of bread and two fishes.”

He waited a moment, and then, leaning over the pulpit and looking at the amen corner, he said:

“And could you do that, too, Mr. Smith?”

“Of course I could,” Mr. Smith replied.

“And how would you do it?” said the preacher.

“With what was left over from last Sunday,” said Mr. Smith.

The late Bishop Foss once visited a Philadelphia physician for some trifling ailment. “Do you, sir,” the doctor asked, in the course of his examination, “talk in your sleep?”

“No sir,” answered the bishop. “I talk in other people’s. Aren’t you aware that I am a divine?”

“Yes, sir,” said the irate man, “I got even with that clergyman. I slurred him. Why, I hired one hundred people to attend his church and go to sleep before he had preached five minutes.”

A noted eastern Judge when visiting in the west went to church on Sunday; which isn’t so remarkable as the fact that he knew beforehand that the preacher was exceedingly tedious and long winded to the last degree. After the service the preacher met the Judge in the vestibule and said: “Well, your Honor, how did you like the sermon?”

“Oh, most wonderfully,” replied the Judge. “It was like the peace of God; for it passed all understanding, and, like His mercy, I thought it would have endured forever.”