Canada -- History -- War of 1812 -- Juvenile fiction; Girls -- Juvenile fiction
In the afternoon Vere slipped off to the Methodist Sunday School,
which he attended sometimes when his grandfather forgot to forbid it.
He brought home the news that Ferguson had come to the school and
been asked to speak, which he did so well, that it was announced he
would preach that evening. "I was with Ned," said Vere, "when one of
the elders asked Ferguson. Dr. Brown was there too; he looked odd in
his drab coat and broad-brimmed hat by the soldier's scarlet.
Ferguson seemed taken aback. He said, 'How do you know that I am not
an impostor?' And the elder said directly, 'You would be the very
first I ever met in the army; a hypocrite could never stand it there.
He would be in torment indeed if he tried to wear a mask as a soldier
among soldiers.' Then Dr. Brown asked him to have a dish of tea with
them. Methodism is awfully upsetting. Think of even a Quaker, who
is a doctor, asking a private soldier, the lowest class of all, to
sit down with his wife!"
"Vere," said Betty, "you shall take me to this ridiculous Noah's Ark
to-night. I am dying to hear this Ferguson creature. We will take
Bee too, and Percy can come to keep us out of mischief."
CHAPTER II.
The Man Who Preached in Noah's Ark, and
Some of His Hearers.
Noah's Ark was a big, bare building, frigid in its lack of adornment
or grace. Two things only made it fit for a place of worship--one
who preached and those who listened. The woollen workers of Liddon
with their drab-gowned, prim-bonneted women, filled the hard benches,
women and young children on one side of the house, and men and boys
on the other. Percy and Vere were seated with Ned and the doctor,
with Betty and Bee just across the broad aisle. They were
fashionably late, and the whole congregation were singing, without a
touch of instrumental music to lead the hard strength of their
voices--
"Let the house of the Lord be filled with glory, Hallilujah."
Three times they sang the line, their voices swelling in a harsh
exaltation that was almost menacing.
"Let the preacher be filled with Thy love,
Hallilujah.
"Let the members be filled with Thy love,
Hallilujah".
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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