Eustace Marchmont: A friend of the peopleEverett-Green, Evelyn
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Eustace Marchmont: A friend of the people
Everett-Green, Evelyn
West Country (England) -- Fiction
The Rector himself escorted the guests to his house, and Bride
went upstairs to see the invalid, who reminded her a little of her
own mother, and whose presence always acted on her soothingly and
gratefully.
She felt refreshed by the hour spent in that quiet room, refreshed in
body and mind. She had had food given her to eat; and communion of
thought with one who sympathised with her, even where their opinions
might not be altogether in accord, was more to her in those days than
any bodily sustenance could be. Since her mother’s death Bride had been
shut up entirely within herself, and it is not good for such an ardent
soul as hers to be deprived of the natural outlet of speech with her
fellow-man.
When the girl went downstairs again, she found the two men deep in
talk, and sat quietly down in a shadowy corner to wait till they had
finished. Mr. St. Aubyn observed her entrance, though Eustace, whose
back was towards her, did not. The two were keenly interested in their
discourse, and continued it with animation. Bride soon began to pick
up the drift of it, and listened with wonder and amaze, a sense of
indignation and sadness inextricably mixed together falling upon her as
she realised what it all meant.
The two scholars were discussing the various phases of German
rationalism which had arisen close on the heels of French and
English deism; and from the tone taken by Eustace it was abundantly
evident that he was deeply bitten by the philosophy of Wolff, by the
destructive rationalism of Semler and Bretschneider, and the subjective
philosophy of Kant and his followers, who evolve all things in heaven
and earth from their own consciousness of them, on the principle that
“cogito, ergo sum.”
He had been educated at Jena and Weimar, where this school of
philosophy had its headquarters; and he was deeply impregnated with
the teaching of those who had followed upon the first bold propounders
of its doctrines. The names of Descartes and Locke, Spinoza and Fichte,
fell glibly from his tongue, as he ran through in a masterly way
the methods of these great thinkers of the different centuries, and
strove to show how, one after another, each in a different way had
struggled to show a blinded world that there could be no religion that
did not appeal to the reason; that the allegorical and the dogmatic
methods of interpreting Scripture had been tried in the balances
and found wanting, and that only the historic--the true rational
interpretation--could be found lasting with thinking men.
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