Crying for the Light; Or, Fifty Years Ago. Vol. 1 [of 3]Ritchie, J. Ewing (James Ewing)
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Crying for the Light; Or, Fifty Years Ago. Vol. 1 [of 3]
Ritchie, J. Ewing (James Ewing)
England -- Social conditions -- 19th century -- Fiction
It was with rather a heavy heart young Wentworth found himself in the
ancient town of Sloville, amongst some hard and elderly deacons, who had
little sympathy with him or his ways. Everything in the Dissenting creed
was dull and dreary. At that time there were no athletic sports—no
outlet for that vigorous animal life which is common alike to saints and
sinners, to the young preacher as well as to the young layman. Now, when
even curates devote themselves to lawn tennis, a freer life is tolerated,
and we do not find fault with even an ordained parson who can run, or
play cricket, or display animal as well as intellectual or moral vigour.
At the time this history refers to, this was not the case, and much did
the Church suffer and the world gain in consequence. Young people must
have amusements. It is unnatural to ask them to give them up.
Amusements are not only lawful but necessary. But at Sloville this was
denied, and our young minister was always in hot water. It is true that
he did not dance—that was an outrage on the feelings of the Church too
awful to contemplate—but it was known that he enjoyed a game of chess.
It was whispered that he had confessed to a knowledge of whist, and had
been heard to own to a little time wasted on billiards. If he had said
bagatelle, people would not have so much minded. The senior deacon had a
bagatelle-board himself in his own house; not that he played, he was far
too serious for that, but his young people required amusement, and he was
forced to give way. But billiards!—that was quite another matter. That
was a game played by wicked men in public-houses and at London clubs.
Men had been ruined at it, families had been beggared by it; even
suicides had been the result. No, that was not a game on which you could
pray for a blessing. Yet Mr. Wentworth had been heard to say that he
knew something even of that atrocious game. They were very bilious, and
therefore very pious, these good deacons. We have improved a little
since then, but types of them are still to be found scattered all over
the land.
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