Our departed brother Casse, fell asleep in Jesus, August 23, 1897, in his 78th year.  “Immortal love doth now repay The transient sorrows of the way.” Our dear parent has joined the happy throng in singing the glorious anthem, ''Unto Him that washed us," &c. To the honour and glory of God this brief memoir is given to show forth His love and faithfulness. Very early in life the departed one was the subject of a work of grace, being solemnly led to ponder on sin and its consequences. Attending Sabbath-school, he was much encouraged by a godly teacher, who, in giving him a book, prayed it might he blest to his immortal spirit. After many exercises of mind, it pleased the Lord to speak…