not only in regard to the mission of the Saviour, but in regard to
everything, he that is willing to do the will of the Father shall know
of the doctrine.--Now to God the Father," etc.
The worship over, and the congregation having retired, Lucy bent her
trembling steps toward the vestry, and there being none of those
generally repellent ministers, pew-openers, about, she knocked at
the door. By the way, I wish clergymen were more acquainted with the
nature and habits of those who in this _lowly_--alas, how far from
humble--office represent the gospel of welcome. They ought to have at
least one sermon a year preached to them upon their duties before the
whole congregation. The reception the servants of any house afford has
no little share in the odor of hospitality which that house enjoys, and
hospitality is no small Christian virtue. Lucy's troubled heart beat
very fast as she opened the door in answer to Mr. Fuller's cheerful
"Come in." But the moment she saw Mr. Fuller she felt as if she had
been guilty of an act of impropriety, and ought to have waited in the
church till he came out. She drew back with a murmured "I beg your
pardon," but Mr. Fuller at once reassured her. He came forward; holding
out his hand.
"How do you do, Miss Burton? I am delighted to see you. By your coming
to the vestry, like a brave woman, I suppose there is something I can
do for you. Let me hear all about it. Sit down."
So saying, he gave her a chair, and seated himself on the only
remaining one. And as soon as she saw that Mr. Fuller was not shocked
at her forwardness, such was Lucy's faith in him, that her courage
returned, and with due regard to his time and her own dignity, she
proceeded at once to explain to him the difficulty in which she found
herself. It was a lovely boldness in the maiden, springing from faith
and earnestness and need, that enabled her to set forth in a few plain
words the main points of her case--that she had been engaged for many
months to a youth who seemed to have forsaken her, but whom she did
not know to have done so, though his conduct had been worse than
doubtful, seeing he had fallen into bad company. She would never have
troubled Mr. Fuller about it for that, for it was not sympathy she
wanted; but there was a gentleman--and here she faltered more--to whom
she was under very great obligation, and who said he loved her; and she
wanted much to know whether it was her duty to yield to his entreaties.
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