_Betsey Stockton_ was one of the first members of the Presbyterian Church. Hageman tells us “she was a woman of sterling qualities and an excellent teacher.” She was the first colored missionary to the Hawaiian Islands and, on her return, taught school. One of her pupils, _Mr. Thomas Schenck_, attended Lincoln University, graduating in 1869. A bronze tablet to her memory was recently unveiled in the Presbyterian Church by Mr. Weber, a former pupil, Gen. A. A. Woodhull making the address. A stained glass memorial window, the gift of her pupils, adorns the church and attests to her ability and their love. _Rev. Chas. W. Gardiner_ was pastor of the First African Presbyterian Church of Philadelphia for 12 years, and an early record says “he was no mean expounder of the Word of God.” He was a man of high mental attainments. His preaching was eloquent, impressive and effective. He was ever regarded as a profound thinker and leading ecclesiastical. In 1857 he was invited by my father, Joseph C. Bustill (then teaching there), to help form the First Colored Presbyterian Church of Harrisburg, Pa. He was pastor there several years. A fine portrait of him still hangs in the lecture room, evidencing their veneration for him. He spent the remaining years of his life at his home, corner Green and Witherspoon streets. Dr. Ashbel Green was always interested in him and remembered him in his will. His grandchildren, _Mrs. Till_ and _Mrs. Boyer_ are still among us. _Rev. Mahlon Van Horn_ was graduated from Lincoln University and, for twenty-five years, was pastor of a congregational church at Newport, R. I. He was appointed U. S. Consul at St. Thomas Island, and filled his position with honor to himself and with satisfaction to the Government. He died in office. Who could write of Princeton colored people and omit _Uncle Jimmy Johnson_? “He was at one time the oldest person connected with the university, because he had known Dr. Duffield s-s-since he was in kn-kn-knickerbockers.” He came here a fugitive slave, was recognized by a student and soon was fleeing from the dreaded slave catcher. Mrs. Provost paid the $1000 demanded and the students paid the cost of the sensational trial. Mr. Johnson often showed with justifiable pride his account of the _repayment of every cent_. He lived long to enjoy his freedom and was ever affectionately regarded by the students. A granite stone “erected by graduates of Princeton University” marks his grave. His widow was a woman of fine presence, cultured and refined. She died less than a year ago.