pg 520 the famous Benjamin Petit, who died a martyr of his charity for the Indians, had successively rested from their much longer and severer fatigues. Next morning he could thank heaven for the blessings and the joys of the previous eventful day, at the very altar whereon F. Deseille, an hour before his admirable death, had, with a trembling hand, opened the tabernacle and communicated himself with the holy viaticum, because no priest could be procured to attend his last moments. Haec meminisse juvabit. Some day probably not far distant, a religious monument will be erected at Notre Dame to perpetuate the memory of the above glorious names, to which a fourth, no long, but rather much more illustrious, that of the Rt. Rev. Bishop Brute, shall be added, to the great joy of hundreds and thousands of honest souls, who knew them to venerate and love them. Sketches have been written of each of them: they form a conspicuous part of the history of the Church of God in the west of the United States. But an especial tribute of respectful