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EXCESSIVE PoLITENEss.-Mr. Rowland Hill
was always annoyed when there happenedto lie
any noise in the chapel, or when any thing occur
ed to divert the attention of his hearers from what
he was saying. On one occasion, about three
years before his death, he was preaching TO one OF
the most crowded congregations that ever assem-
bled to hear him. In the middle of his discourse
he observed great commoon in the gallery. For
tine he took notice Of it, but finding it in
creaslng, he paused in his sermon, and looking
IN the direction IN which the confusion prevailed
he exclaimed, What's the matter there The
devr seems TO have got among your A plain
country, looking man Immediately started to hi.
feet, and addressing Mr.. Hill, in reply said, No
sir, 1t arnt the devil as is doing it it's lady
wots fainted and she's very fat un, sir, as dom
seem likely to come TO again in hurry Oh
that's it, is it, observed Mr.. Hl drawing his hant
across his chin; then beg the lady's PARDON
and the dec1FS too