A brave young man named Lafayette came with the French soldiers, and he grew to be Washington's great friend, and fought for us all through the Revolution. Many battles were fought in this war, and Washington lost some of them, and a great many of his men were killed. You could hardly understand how much trouble he had. In the winter, when the snow was deep on the ground, he had no houses or huts for his men to sleep in; his soldiers were ragged and cold by day, and had not blankets enough to keep them warm by night; their shoes were old and worn, and they had to wrap cloths around their feet to keep them from freezing. When they marched to the Delaware River, one cold Christmas night, a soldier who was sent after them, with a message for Washington, traced them by their footprints on the snow, all reddened with the blood from their poor cut feet. They must have been very brave and patient to have fought at all, when they were so cold and ragged and hungry. Washington suffered a great deal in seeing his soldiers so wretched, and I am sure that, with all his strength and courage, he would sometimes have given up hope, if he had not talked and prayed to God a great deal, and asked Him to help him. In one of the hardest times of the whole war, Washington was staying at a farmer's house. One morning, he rode out very early to visit the soldiers. The farmer went into the fields soon after, and as he was passing a brook where a great many bushes were growing, he heard a deep voice from the thicket. He looked through the leaves, and saw Washington on his knees, on the ground, praying to God for his soldiers. He had fastened his horse to a tree, and come away by himself to ask God to help them. At last the war came to an end; the English were beaten, and our armies sent up praise and thanks to God. Then the soldiers went quietly back to their homes, and Washington bade all his officers good-by, and thanked them for their help and their courage. The little room in New York where he said farewell is kept to show to visitors now, and you can see it some day yourselves. Then Washington went home to Mt. Vernon to rest; but before he had been there long, the people found out that they must have some one to help take care of them, as they had nothing to do with the king of England any more; and they asked Washington to come and be the first President of the United States. So he did as they wished, and was as wise and good, and as careful and fine a President as he had been surveyor, soldier, and general. You know we always call Washington the Father of his Country, because he did so much for us and helped to make the United States so great. After he died, there were parks and mountains and villages and towns and cities named for him all over the land, because people loved him so and prized so highly what he had done for them.