"And do you honestly credit the disinterestedness of human nature?"
"I do--in many instances, and so do you. Look at the benefactors of
mankind--a Howard, preferring the noisome prison-cell to competence
and home;--a Wilberforce, spending and spent in the great work;--the
missionaries of the cross, at this moment scattered in all lands, cut
off from friends and civilization, without prospect of emolument or
renown; forgotten, it may be, by all but Him, in whose strength they
labor; where is the self-interest in this?"
"Your last is a puzzling case. The theory I have advanced, perhaps too
boldly, was not of my own choosing. I was compelled to its adoption by
evidence which seemed incontestable, and I retain it because it solves
more riddles in the complex machinery of society than any other I have
heard. But it has its difficulties, and the main one is such conduct as
you allude to. There is a key to the enigma, I suppose, if I could only
find it."
"There is," said Mr. Lacy, feelingly. "There is a love which purifies
the rest, a peace we would have all men know. They err, who say that
devotion to God weans the heart from our friends. Our Divine Master
has left us a new commandment--'that we love one another,' and with
the increase of our love for Him, our souls enlarge, until the arms of
brotherly kindness embrace the universal family of mankind. There is no
such being as a selfish Christian."
Ida listened in amazement. This language was uncommon at any time and
place out of the pulpit, but from an elegant and popular young man, it
was novel in the extreme.
"I can hardly understand the workings of a principle, which is itself
a mystery," she said. "Time was when religion was a household word to
me, but exposure to adverse influences has erased from my mind all
knowledge of this kind, if I ever had any understanding of its meaning."
"You have the instruction of the immortal spirit within you. Is that
satisfied with its fare? Are you content with yourself and your mode of
life?"
"Content!" The tone was a sufficient reply.
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