Peradventure; or, The Silence of GodKeable, Robert
Religion
Peradventure; or, The Silence of God
Keable, Robert
Church of England -- Fiction; Religion -- Fiction; Young men -- Fiction
"Well, sir, she outs with it one evening, six months or so ago it was.
Says she's going to be received into the Church--those were her very
words. Going to be received into the Church! It made me very hot, Mr.
Kestern, it did. No member of our family has ever been a Catholic,
thank God, and I said as I wouldn't have a child of mine a Catholic in
a good church-going evangelical house like this. Said it out plain and
straight, I did. And she ups and walks out of the door that very
night."
"You mean you turned her out, I suppose."
"Well, sir, I was hot, I admit. She provoked me, too, knowing better'n
her father. 'If you can't go to my church, out you go,' I said. 'You
mean that, father?' she asks. 'Yes,' I said, standing on my dignity,
and she just walks off. Her mother in tears, too. 'You go to
communion with me, or you're no daughter of mine,' that was what I
said, Mr. Kestern, and your father, he supported me in it afterwards."
"And you turned her out that night, as she was?"
"As she was, she walked out, Mr. Kestern. Went straight to the
Catholic Convent, I believe. Her mother saw her there once. And where
she is now, _I_ don't know. No, I don't _know_. She was going to be a
nun, she said, and it seems, she being over-age, nobody can't stop her.
If there was a law in this so-called Christian land, Mr. Kestern----"
Paul got up. The look on his face checked the photographer. "I
understand, Mr. Thornton," he said, "despite your words. Your
Christianity was such that you drove your daughter from your house for
the sake of her new faith. I should hardly have thought it possible,
but I fear I understand only too well. And I will tell you what I
think of it, Mr. Thornton. It was a cowardly, mean, base, unchristian
thing of you to do, and that Jesus, in whose name you did it, would
never have lent his authority to any such thing. It is utterly foreign
to his gospel. As for Edith, I hope to God she knows her own mind,
that is all, and in my own sorrow, I can only find heart to be glad
that at least she is not here. Good-day." And Paul, not waiting for
the other to recover, walked out of the shop.
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