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Now consider first that as a rule with, rare exceptions a native of India who uses the fiery country liquors drinks for no other purpose than to become intoxicated. They are manufactured with a view to this, and not as in Europe to provide a thirst-quenching potation. Mr. Caine says :" The people of India, ualike other people, only drink for the purpose of getting drunk, and if we make them drunken we destroy them more rapidly than by war, pestilence and famine."
Nothing is clearer than that a rapidly increasing multitude in this country, once remarkable for its sobriety and thrift, are rushing headlong into the disastrous vice of intemperance and its attendant horrors, almost without check. Something must be done. "We cannot cold-bloodedly abandon them to a gospel of despair.
(b) The Opium Slaves*.
Darker still perhaps is the dreadful night, and' more sickening the miasma, which lies around the opium creeks, multiplying and increasing and slowly sucking down into their slimy depths thousands upon thousands of those who dare to seek momentary relief from sorrow in its lethal stream. Mr. Caine thus describes an opium den in Lucknow :—
" Enter one of the side rooms. It has no windows and is very dark, but in the centre is a small charcoal fire whose lurid glow lights up. the faces of nine or ten human beings, men and women, lying on the floor. A young girl some fifteen years of age has charge of each room, fans the fire, lights the opium pipe, and holds it in the mouth of the last comer, till the head falls heavily on the body of his or her predecessor. In no East-end gin palace,, in- no lunatic or idiot asylum, will you see such horrible destruction of G-od's image in the face of man, as appears in the countenances of those in, the preliminary stage-of opium drunkenness ! Here you, may see some handisome young married woman, nineteen or twenty years of age, sprawling, on the-ground, her fine bro>wn eyes flattened and dull with, coming, stupor;