He was much engaged also with another subject, into which I was
more capable of entering. It was his opinion that, if the Hindus
could be persuaded that all nations are made of one blood, to
dwell upon the face of the earth, and if they could be shown how
each nation is connected by its descent from the sons and
grandsons of Noah with other nations existing upon the globe, it
would be a means of breaking down, or at least of loosening,
that wall of separation which they have set up between
themselves and all other people. With this view Mr. Martyn was
endeavouring to trace up the various leading families of the
earth to their great progenitors; and so much pleased was I
with what he said on this subject, that I immediately committed
all I could remember to paper, and founded thereupon a system of
historical instruction which I ever afterwards used with my
children. Mr. Martyn, like myself at this time, was often
perplexed and dismayed at the workings of his own heart, yet,
perhaps, not discerning a hundredth part of the depth of the
depravity of his own nature, the character of which is summed up
in Holy Writ in these two words--'utterly unclean.' He felt this
the more strongly because he partook also of that new nature
'which sinneth not.' It was in the workings and actings of that
nature that his character shone so pre-eminently as it did amid
a dark and unbelieving society, such as was ours then at
Cawnpore.
In a very few days he had discerned the sweet qualities of the
orphan Annie, and had so encouraged her to come about him that
she drew her chair, and her table, and her green box to the
vicinity of his couch. She showed him her verses, and consulted
him about the adoption of more passages into the number of her
favourites. Annie had a particular delight in all the pastoral
views given in Scripture of our Saviour and of His Church; and
when Mr. Martyn showed her this beautiful passage, 'Feed Thy
people with Thy rod, the flock of Thine heritage, which dwell
solitarily in the wood, in the midst of Carmel' (Micah vii. 14),
she was as pleased with this passage as if she had made some
wonderful acquisition. What could have been more beautiful than
to see the Senior Wrangler and the almost infant Annie thus
conversing together, whilst the elder seemed to be in no ways
conscious of any condescension in bringing down his mind to the
level of the child's? Such are the beautiful influences of the
Divine Spirit, which, whilst they depress the high places of
human pride, exalt the lowly valleys.
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