The morning broke dull and cloudy over the last happy day of the peaceful valley.

A stranger from the outer world, about which they had speculated so much, appeared in their midst.  Seeking a number of young men he soon engaged them in earnest conversation, arousing their curiosity by telling them of the strange and wonderful things which transpired in the world beyond the mountains; telling them of the wonderful discoveries of science; the fame of many brilliant men and women, telling them of the advantages of communication with the outer world, of the uselessness and folly of spending their lives in so simple a manner, ridiculing their simplicity, telling them that the mere youths of his country could teach the venerable grandsires of the valley things of which they had never dreamed, telling of the advantages of extended thought and education.  After many days spent in persuasion, he gained the consent of some to erect a large college which was immediately begun.  Some of the older ones shook their heads and asked each other the question, “Were we not happy?  What more can be required?” Thus the first seeds of discord were sown where all had been harmony.  Laborers came from afar to aid in the erection of the college, and day by day the work progressed and children stood and gazed in open-eyed wonder at the place where they were to gain a world of information.  The work was finished; teachers came from foreign lands, masters of languages, teachers of science, and metaphysicians to puzzle the heads of the old and weary the brain of the young.  Teachers of music with massive organs for the music rooms of the college arrived, teachers of piano and harp, all of which were a revelation to these simple people, who could not conceive of any sweeter music than the song of the birds, their mothers evening hymn or the soft sweet notes of the happy wife as she crooned her babe to sleep.  The children were sent to the college and and in a short time the strife began, each one trying to excel the other.  No more time to study the effect of the misty mountain tops, no more time to listen to the songs of the birds, for here within these four walls were to be found and learned stranger things than they had ever thought of.  After a few years the youths who went to the old church could scarcely be recognized.  The same sweet welcome was given by the old church bell but how changed were the people who assembled together!  Where all had been love and faith before, there was now doubt and discord.  For had they not dabbled in science?  Some of the more learned ones even whispered that the old clergyman should be replaced by a younger man, one more advanced in culture and training.  True his head was bent and very grey, his hands shook and voice trembled and at times it was almost difficult to understand him, his prayer was so weak and broken.  But at the bed-side of the sick he was always welcome, the infirmities of age were forgotten there.  For over half a century