THE Duchess of Trent would never call the little chamber which she used
for her devotions an oratory, thinking that term savoured of Romanism.
The furniture of the praying-closet was as downright and old-fashioned
as its name. There was a little table against the wall, supporting a
plain cross of silver, a Bible, a Book of Common Prayer, a small book
of devotions called Bogatzky’s “Golden Treasury,” containing portions
of Scripture, with hymns and prayers for each day. An armchair and a
kneeling-cushion were the only other articles in the closet, except on
the walls, which were hung with a few illuminated texts of Scripture,
and a fine engraving of one of Holman Hunt’s pictures. It was such
a room as might have been used by the pious Countess of Huntingdon,
or one of those saintly dames who kept alive the lamp of Evangelical
Christianity through the days of the Regency.
Here the Duchess was accustomed to spend many hours in pious
meditation. Her nature was inclined to the tenets of the Quakers, but,
like the royal mistress whom she had formerly served, she deemed that
questions of ecclesiastical forms and government were unimportant,
provided they did not come between the soul and its Maker. Her horror
of Romanism had its root in the natural strength of her character; she
revolted from the devotional practices of that communion as a healthy
man might revolt from the use of crutches. Her education had taught
her to consider that the claims of the Roman Church were a deliberate
imposture, but she was too charitable to think evil of the individual
members of its priesthood. The great wave of medieval reaction which
was now sweeping over the English Church, and in a lesser degree
over the Nonconformist bodies, had passed her by. The ecclesiastical
subtleties which had exercised the mind of Newman and his followers
were meaningless to her. She lived, as she humbly believed, in direct
communion with God, whose Holy Spirit afforded her what light was
necessary to salvation, and the Sacraments she regarded as mere outward
tokens of a spiritual allegiance.
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