Hair-Breadth Escapes: The Adventures of Three Boys in South AfricaAdams, H. C. (Henry Cadwallader)
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Hair-Breadth Escapes: The Adventures of Three Boys in South Africa
Adams, H. C. (Henry Cadwallader)
Adventure stories; Boys -- Juvenile fiction; Hunting -- Juvenile fiction; South Africa -- Juvenile fiction
"Yes," said De Walden, "to my shame, I did. One of the first things I
remember, after my arrival at Klyberg, was an outburst of anger because
the good and holy man you name had baptised one of his converts. You
may well look surprised, but so it was. By the law of the Cape, no
baptised person could be a slave; so that the baptism of a Hottentot had
the effect of manumitting him. Of course the law was a mistake, and
ought to have been altered. A slave, as Saint Paul has emphatically
taught us, may be as true a Christian as his master. But the Dutch had
no thought of altering the law, and were resolved rather to keep their
slaves in heathen darkness than lose their services."
"That is much what I read," said Warley; "and Schmidt was obliged to
leave the colony, was he not?"
"He was, and never returned to it, though he earnestly longed and prayed
that he might. His prayer was heard after his death, and his spirit
returned in the faithful band of servants, who were raised up to carry
on his work. I never saw _George_ Schmidt while in Africa. I had no
wish to do so. His name was a by-word of reproach on my lips. But
afterwards, while I was in Holland, during a three years' absence from
the colony, I did encounter him."
The speaker paused for a few minutes, and then resumed. "I shall never
forget our meeting. I was passing through one of the towns on the
Rhine, when I saw a notice that George Schmidt would deliver a discourse
about South African Missions, and endeavour to raise funds for carrying
them on. I determined to go to the meeting, expose the falsehood and
calumnies which I should be sure to hear, and raise such a tumult as
would put a stop to him and his doings. I went and I heard him. What
we read in the Bible of men forsaking all and following Christ--which
had always seemed so difficult to be believed--came home to me in all
its vividness. I was carried away by his simple eloquence. I was
humbled, conscience-stricken, filled suddenly and for ever with a new
purpose in life. I went to him as soon as the meeting was over, told
him who I was, and asked his forgiveness for what I and mine had done to
thwart and grieve him."
"And he welcomed you kindly, doubtless?" said Lavie.
"Yes, like himself I remained in Holland, and used every means in my
power to obtain the leave to renew his mission, which he was seeking
from the Government. My family remonstrated against the course I was
pursuing, and finding that I was not to be moved, renounced all
connection with me. I cared little for that; but the failure of my
applications to the authorities distressed me much more than it did
Schmidt; who closed his eyes, in extreme old age, fully assured that the
prayer of his life would soon be granted."
"And it was, was it not?" asked Warley.
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