In short, Mr Cophagus fell in love, and like all elderly gentlemen who
have so long bottled up their affections, he became most desperately
enamoured; and if he loved Miss Judith Temple when he witnessed her
patience and resignation under suffering, how much more did he love her
when he found that she was playful, merry, and cheerful, without being
boisterous, when restored to her health. Mr Cophagus's attentions could
not be misunderstood. He told her uncle that he had thought seriously
of wedding cake--white favours--marriage--family--and so on; and to the
young lady he had put his cane up to his nose and prescribed, "A dose of
matrimony--to be taken immediately." To Mr Cophagus there was no
objection raised by the lady, who was not in her teens, or by the uncle,
who had always respected him as a worthy man, and a good Christian; but
to marry one who was not of her persuasion, was not to be thought of.
Her friends would not consent to it. Mr Cophagus was therefore dismissed,
with a full assurance that the only objection which offered was, that he
was not of their society.
Mr Cophagus walked home discomforted. He sat down on his easy chair, and
found it excessively uneasy--he sat down to his solitary meal, and found
that his own company was unbearable--he went to bed, but found that it
was impossible to go to sleep. The next morning, therefore, Mr Cophagus
returned to Mr Temple, and stated his wish to be made acquainted with
the difference between the tenets of the Quaker persuasion and those of
the Established Church. Mr Temple gave him an outline, which appeared to
Mr Cophagus to be very satisfactory, and then referred him to his niece
for fuller particulars. When a man enters into an argument with a full
desire to be convinced, and with his future happiness perhaps depending
upon that conviction; and when, further, those arguments are brought
forward by one of the prettiest voices, and backed by the sweetest of
smiles, it is not to be wondered at his soon becoming a proselyte. Thus
it was with Mr Cophagus, who in a week, discovered that the peace,
humility, and good-will, upon which the Quaker tenets are founded, were
much more congenial to the true spirit of the Christian revelation than
the Athanasian Creed, to be sung or said in our Established Churches;
and with this conviction, Mr Cophagus requested admission into the
fraternity, and shortly after his admission, it was thought advisable by
the Friends that his faith should be confirmed and strengthened by his
espousal of Miss Judith Temple, with whom, at her request--and he could
refuse her nothing--he had repaired to the town of Reading, in which her
relations all resided; and Phineas Cophagus, of the Society of Friends,
declared himself to be as happy as a man could be. "Good people,
Japhet--um--honest people, Japhet--don't fight--little stiff--spirit
moves--and so on," said Mr Cophagus, as he concluded his narrative, and
then shaking me by the hand, retired to shave and dress.
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