Mr. S. A. Blackwood relates the following remarkable incident:— He was traveling on the top of a coach from London to Croydon, and after discussing the topics of the day with one who sat beside him, he turned the conversation to the things of Heaven, to the disgust of another passenger sitting near, who talked of "canting hypocrites," etc., and when the coach stopped left his seat. In descending, the pocket of his coat opened, and Mr. Blackwood dropped in the little book entitled "Eternal Life." When the gentleman reached home and emptied his pockets he found, amongst other things, a small book that he knew nothing of, and, reading its title, he at once guessed who had put it there, and in his rage he tore it to pieces, and threw it inside the fender. When he returned from town the next day his ire was increased by finding the pieces on his toilet table. He immediately rung the bell, and asked the servant why they had not been destroyed. And when she replied that in gathering them up she had seen the word "eternity," and did not like to burn them, she in anger was ordered from his presence. When the servant had gone he began to look for the word that had so arrested her attention, and then he sought to connect sentences by strips of paper that one buys around stamps, and managed in this way to fasten the book together, and became converted by reading it. One day when Mr. Blackwood was walking in Cheapside he was startled by the exclamation, "You are the man!" and a ragged book was held up to his astonished gaze. He disclaimed all knowledge of that particular book, and was then informed of the circumstances related above.—British Evangelist.