“My dear child, it would have happened to-morrow if not to-day. It would
have happened in my pulpit if not in this hay-field, Alice. Times and
seasons are not in our hands, my child.”
The surgeon soon came, and pronounced that his patient had judged
rightly in refusing to be removed. There were several hours of daylight
left.—Every one felt that this was the same as saying that the vicar
could not live till sunset.
Half the parish were in the field before Jerom appeared. Every one
looked grave, and some changed countenance on witnessing Alice’s
despair; but there was no expression or semblance of grief for the
approaching departure of their pastor. Everything was done that could be
done; but more as an office of humanity than of affection. This was not
lost on the dying man, and must have caused him the keenest pang of
all.—He eagerly welcomed Jerom; for he had much to say to him.
“This is a sad ending of my ministry,” said he; “but it is by no means a
new thing for Christ’s ministers to die in upholding the rights of his
church. God knows I have always been willing; but I grieve, (may he
pardon me!) that he has seen fit to make crime the instrument.”
“Can we forgive the criminal?”
“I do from my heart, and have long done so. Yes. I thought it would end
in this way, and prepared for it, as you will see when you come to
undertake the charge of Alice. You will go home with her, Jerom, and
stay till she has to leave the vicarage. See that she has her full
right,—that she stays till she has fulfilled the month’s warning of my
successor, after his induction. Do not let her remove a day earlier than
the law obliges her. I am urgent about this, because I believe the
people will run riot against the church as soon as I am gone; and I am
anxious that all decencies and proprieties should be observed.”
Jerom promised.
“I have left enough, I trust, for her support; and I bequeath to you the
corn and other crops in the ground. If my successor should be inducted
before the severance of any crops in which he has an interest, you will,
of course, aid him in recovering his dues, as you would aid me. If not
inducted till after severance, he may be spared the battle till next
year. But, Jerom, be mindful that the clergy must fight, side by side,
like brothers, in the present fearful state of the church, when its
rights are evaded, and its claims mocked at, and its ministers murdered
in the scene of God’s bounties!”
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