Christian fiction; Conduct of life -- Fiction; Didactic fiction; Mate selection -- Fiction
"DISINTERESTEDNESS and CONSISTENCY had become with me a sort of
touchstone, by which to try the characters I was investigating. My
experiment was favorable. I had for some time observed my wife's
conduct, with a mixture of admiration as to the act, and incredulity as
to the motive. I had seen her foregoing her own indulgences, that she
might augment those of a husband whom she had so little reason to love.
Here were the two qualities I required, with a renunciation of self
without parade or profession. Still this was a solitary instance. When
on a nearer survey, I beheld Dr. Barlow exhibiting by his exemplary
conduct during the week, the best commentary on his Sunday's sermon:
when I saw him refuse a living of nearly twice the value of that he
possessed, because the change would diminish his usefulness, I was
_staggered_.
"When I saw Mr. and Mrs. Stanley spending their time and fortune as
entirely in acts of beneficence, as if they had built their eternal
hope on charity alone, and yet utterly renouncing any such confidence,
and trusting entirely to another foundation;--when I saw Lucilla, a girl
of eighteen, refuse a young nobleman of a clear estate, and neither
disagreeable in his person or manner, on the single avowed ground of his
loose principles; when the noble rejection of the daughter was supported
by the parents, whose principles no arguments drawn from rank or fortune
could subvert or shake--I was _convinced_.
"These, and some other instances of the same nature, were exactly the
test I had been seeking. Here was _disinterestedness_ upon full proof.
Here was _consistency_ between practice and profession. By such
examples, and by cordially adopting those principles which produced
them, together with a daily increasing sense of my past enormities, I
hope to become in time less unworthy of the wife to whom I owe my peace
on earth, and my hope in heaven."
The tears which had been collecting in Mrs. Carlton's eyes for some
time, now silently stole down her cheeks. Sir John and myself were
deeply affected with the frank and honest narrative to which we had been
listening. It raised in us an esteem and affection for the narrator
which has since been continually augmenting. I do not think the worse of
his state, for the difficulties which impeded it, nor that his
advancement will be less sure, because it has been gradual. His fear of
delusion has been a salutary guard. The apparent slowness of his
progress has arisen from his dread of self-deception, and the diligence
of his search is an indication of his sincerity.
"But did you not find," said I, "that the piety of these more correct
Christians drew upon them nearly as much censure and suspicion as the
indiscretion of the enthusiasts? and that the formal class who were
nearly as far removed from effective piety, as from wild fanaticism,
ran away with all the credit of religion?'"
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