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"By-the-by," said Sir Lionel--they were then sitting exactly on the
spot where George had placed himself before, when he made that grand
resolve to give up everything belonging to this world for the sake
of being one of Christ's shepherds--"by-the-by, George, for heaven's
sake don't throw your uncle over in choosing a profession. I
certainly should be sorry to see you become an attorney."
"I have never thought of it for a moment," said George.
"Because, with your abilities, and at any rate with your chance of
money, I think you would be very much thrown away; but, considering
his circumstances and yours, were I you, I would really submit almost
to anything."
"I will not at any rate submit to that," said George, not very well
able to reconcile his father's tone to the spot on which they were
sitting.
"Well, it's your own affair, my boy. I have no right to interfere,
and shall not attempt to do so; but of course I must be anxious. If
you did go into the church, I suppose he'd buy a living for you?"
"Certainly not; I should take a college living."
"At your age any that you could get would be very small. Ah, George!
if I could only put an old head upon young shoulders, what a hand of
cards you would have to play! That old man could leave you half a
million of money!"
This was certainly not the object with which the son had ascended the
mount, and he did not use much eloquence to induce his father to
remain long in the place. Sir Lionel got again on his donkey, and
they returned to Jerusalem; nor did George ever again talk to him
about the Mount of Olives.
And he was not very much more successful with another friend into
whose mind he endeavoured to inculcate his own high feelings. He got
Miss Baker up to his favourite seat, and with her Miss Waddington;
and then, before he had left Jerusalem, he succeeded in inducing the
younger lady to ramble thither with him alone.
"I do not know that I think so highly of the church as you do," said
Caroline. "As far as I have seen them, I cannot find that clergymen
are more holy than other men; and yet surely they ought to be so."
"At any rate, there is more scope for holiness if a man have it
in him to be holy. The heart of a clergyman is more likely to be
softened than that of a barrister or an attorney."
"I don't exactly know what you mean by heart-softening, Mr. Bertram."
"I mean--" said Bertram, and then he paused; he was not quite able,
with the words at his command, to explain to this girl what it was
that he did mean, nor was he sure that she would appreciate him if
he did do so; and, fond as he still was of his idea of a holy life,
perhaps at this moment he was fonder still of her.
"I think that a man should do the best he can for himself in a
profession. You have a noble position within your grasp, and if I
were you, I certainly would not bury myself in a country parsonage."
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