John G. Paton, missionary to the New Hebrides, volume 2 (of 3) : $b An autobiography edited by his brotherPaton, John Gibson
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John G. Paton, missionary to the New Hebrides, volume 2 (of 3) : $b An autobiography edited by his brother
Paton, John Gibson
Missionaries -- Vanuatu -- Biography; Paton, John Gibson, 1824-1907
The next Station at which we arrived was one of the largest of all.
It happened to be a sort of pay day, and men were assembled from all
parts of the run, and were to remain there over night. The squatter and
his family were from home; but Mr. Todd, the overseer, being a good
Christian and a Scotchman, was glad to receive us, arranged to hold a
meeting that evening in the men’s hut, and promised to set me forward
on my journey next day. The meeting was very enthusiastic; and they
subscribed £20 to the Mission—every man being determined to have so
many shares in the new Mission Ship. With earnest personal dealing, I
urged the claims of the Lord Jesus upon all who were present, seeking
the salvation of every hearer. I ever found even the rough digger, and
the lowest of the hands about faraway Stations, most attentive and
perfectly respectful.
To the honour of Australia I must here record, that anything like
uncivil treatment was a rare exception in all my travels. Sometimes,
indeed, I have suspected that people were acting as if to say, Let
us treat him kindly, do as little for his cause as we can, and get
rid of him as quickly as possible! But, as a rule, almost without an
exception, I have met with remarkable kindness, hospitality, and help
from all the Ministers and people of Australia. Scarcely ever, at any
place visited, was I without one or more invitations to be guest of
some of the Lord’s people; and I was there treated as a dear friend
of the family, rather than a passing stranger. Colonials, indeed, are
proverbial for the open door and the generous hand to pilgrims by the
way. May the Divine Master grant them evermore of His own Spirit, with
His ever-enriching blessings on their Souls and in their homes!
Disappointments and successes were strangely intermingled. Once I
travelled a very long way to conduct a meeting at a certain township.
I had written pleading with the Minister to make due intimation; but
he had informed no person of my intended visit, neither had he written
to me, which he could easily have done. When I arrived, he met me on
horseback, said, “I have arranged no meeting here,” and instantly rode
away. Only two coaches weekly passed that way, so I had to remain
there at a Public House for the next three days. Drinking and noise,
of course, abounded; but they kindly gave me a small back room, as far
away as possible, and looking out into a quiet garden. It was to cost
me thirteen shillings and sixpence per day; and there I sat patiently
and somewhat sadly working up my heavy correspondence. The district was
rich, and I knew that there were pious as well as wealthy people there,
who could have been interested in our Mission and would have helped
me,—hence my keen disappointment.
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