Some of my readers may feel disposed to exclaim against me, for
believing things, which will strike them as so monstrous and
abominable. To such, I would say, without pretending to justify
myself--You know little of the position in which I was placed: in the
first place, ignorant of any other religions doctrines; and in the
second, met at every moment by some ingenious argument, and the example
of a large community, who received all the instructions of the priests
as of undoubted truth, and practised upon them. Of the variety and
speciousness of the arguments used, you cannot have any correct idea.
They were often so ready with replies, examples, anecdotes and
authorities, to enforce their doctrines, that it seemed to me they
could never have learnt it all from books, but must have been taught by
wicked spirits. Indeed, when I reflect upon their conversations, I am
astonished at their art and address, and find it difficult to account
for their subtlety and success in influencing my mind, and persuading
me to anything they pleased. It seems to me, that hardly anybody would
be safe in their hands. If you were to go to confession twice, I
believe you would feel very differently from what you do now. They have
such a way of avoiding one thing, and speaking of another, of affirming
this, and doubting or disputing that, of quoting authorities, and
speaking of wonders and miracles recently performed, in confirmation of
what they teach, as familiarly known to persons whom they call by name,
and whom they pretend to offer as witnesses, though they never give you
an opportunity to speak with them--these, and many other means, they
use in such away, that they always blinded my mind, and I should think,
would blind the minds of others.
CHAPTER XVII.
Treatment of young Infants in the Convent--Talking in
Sleep--Amusements--Ceremonies at the public interment of deceased
Nuns--Sudden disappearance of the Old Superior--Introduction of the new
one--Superstition--Alarm of a Nun--Difficulty of Communication with
other Nuns.
It will be recollected, that I was informed immediately after receiving
the veil, that infants were occasionally murdered in the Convent. I was
one day in the nuns' private sick room, when I had an opportunity,
unsought for, of witnessing deeds of such a nature. It was, perhaps, a
month after the death of Saint Francis. Two little twin babes, the
children of Sainte Catharine, were brought to a priest, who was in the
room, for baptism. I was present while the ceremony was performed, with
the Superior and several of the old nuns, whose names I never knew,
they being called Ma tante, Aunt.
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