He began to speak quietly and slowly and his voice suddenly struck me as
singularly sympathetic and clear, as it must have struck the entire
assembly, for suddenly the tumult ceased and the hall became perfectly
quiet. He spoke only a few minutes, declaring that he had not come to
speak to them; but to be with them, and pray that God might give them
(he said "us") peace and show some way out of the blackness which had
settled down upon them. He bade them not despair, however dark the cloud
might be which had overshadowed them. They might be sure that God was
beyond it and that He would give light in His own time. He was leading
them now, as always--the presence of that assembly, with so many of the
leading men of the city asking a conference, was in itself a proof of
the great advance their cause had made. That cause was not, as some
thought, so much money a day, but was the claim to justice and
consideration and brotherly kindness. He himself was not a business man.
He knew nothing of such matters. His duty was to preach--to preach
peace--to preach the love of God--to preach patience and long-suffering
and forgiveness, the teaching of his Lord and master, who had lived in
poverty all His life, without a place to lay His head, and had died
calling on God to forgive His enemies.
This is a poor summary of what he said very simply but with a feeling
and solemnity which touched the great audience, who suddenly crushed out
every attempt to contradict his proposition. Something had transformed
him so that I could scarcely recognize him. I asked myself, can this be
John Marvel, this master of this great audience? What is the secret of
his power? The only answer I could find was in his goodness, his
sincerity, and sympathy.
"And now," he said in closing, "whatever happens, please God, I shall be
with you and take my lot among you, and I ask you as a favor to me to
listen to Dr. Capon."
There was a great uproar and shout; for Dr. Capon had, immediately after
John Marvel got control of his audience, risen from his seat, seized his
hat and coat and cane, and stalked with great majesty from the platform.
There were, however, a number of other speeches, and although there was
much noise and tumult, some advance was made; for a general, though by
no means unanimous, opinion was shown in favor of something in the
nature of a reconciliation.
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