and let Jesus teach him? Would
he be a follower of the Master and go out in the big world to help win
men?

A great happiness filled the mind of Peter and when he lifted his face to
the Christ, the answer to the question of the Teacher was written on it.

So Jesus found a helper and Peter found a task that was worth while.

"And when he had brought his boat to land, he gladly forsook all and
followed Christ." So well did he follow that we read in the Book of Acts
that after Peter had talked to the multitude on the day of Pentecost,
there were added to the church, at one time, three thousand persons who
believed the word that he had spoken to them.

WHY ELIZABETH WAS CHOSEN

The Triangle Club of Center High School were all busily engaged in
choosing the girls whom they should invite to go to the house party which
Mrs. Warren was giving them. Mrs. Warren had a cottage on a lake, fifteen
miles from the city, and she had written to the club saying that she
wanted them all to spend a week with George, her son, there in the camp.
And better still, she was ready to invite any ten girls whom they might
choose. Mrs. Warren was the wife of the minister, so all the boys knew
that the mothers of the girls would be glad to have them spend a week with
her at the dear little camp in the pines, about which they had heard so
much.

One by one they had chosen the girls, each boy having a choice, and now
all that was left to be done was for Carl Green, their president, to
choose. But Carl was in an examination, so they must wait for him.

"I think he will choose Charlotte Morey," said one. "She is so pretty and
Carl has taken her to several dances this winter."

"Not a bit of it," said another. "He will ask Helen Keats, for she makes
such good marks in school that he is glad to be seen out with her. She is
fine company and I hope he asks her."

"I think he will ask his sister, Jane. Carl is always thinking of her and
if she is at home, he will ask her first, I am sure," said a third.

While they were talking, they saw the boy coming across the lawn in front
of the school. Every boy smiled and eagerly leaned forward to greet him,
for Carl Green was easily their hero. He could lead in sports of all
kinds, he was cheery and patient, he was a good student in school--he was
an all-round boy and what he did was right in the eyes of the boys.

"Come on, Carl," they called. "Here is a letter from Mrs. Warren telling
us we can