"He has, my love. And if we are tempted to rebuke him too severely for
his non-acceptance of revealed truth, we must remember that he was
deprived comparatively early in life of both his parents, and so ought
rather to be pitied than blamed," agreed Mrs. Herbert, who would
cheerfully have poured out all the vials of the Book of Revelation upon
any impecunious doubter who had dared to add the mortal sin of poverty
to the venial one of unbelief.
"And he is really very philanthropic," Elisabeth continued; "he has done
no end of things for the work-people at the Osierfield. It is a pity
that his faith is second-rate, considering that his works are
first-class."
"Ah! my dear, we must judge not, lest in turn we too should be judged.
Who are we, that we should say who is or who is not of the elect? It is
often those who seem to be the farthest from the kingdom that are in
truth the nearest to it." Mrs. Herbert had dismissed a kitchen-maid,
only the week before, for declining to attend her Bible-class, and
walking out with a young man instead.
"Still, I am sorry that Alan has all those queer views," Elisabeth
persisted; "he really would be a splendid sort of person if he were only
a Christian; and it seems such a pity that--with all his learning--he
hasn't learned the one thing that really matters."
"My love, I am ashamed to find you so censorious; it is a sad fault,
especially in the young. I would advise you to turn to the thirteenth of
First Corinthians, and see for yourself how excellent a gift is
charity--the greatest of all, according to our dear Saint Paul."
Elisabeth sighed. She had long ago become acquainted with Mrs. Herbert's
custom of keeping religion as a thing apart, and of treating it from an
"in-another-department-if-you-please" point of view; and she felt that
Tremaine's open agnosticism was almost better--and certainly more
sincere--than this.
But Mrs. Herbert was utterly unconscious of any secret fault on her own
part, and continued to purr contentedly to herself. "Felicia, dear
child! will certainly take an excellent position. She will be in county
society, the very thing which I have always desired for her; and she
will enter it, not on sufferance, but as one of themselves. I can not
tell you what a pleasure it is to Mr. Herbert and myself to think of our
beloved daughter as a regular county lady; it quite makes up for all the
little self-denials that we suffered in order to give her a good
education and to render her fit to take her place in society. I
shouldn't be surprised if she were even presented at Court." And the
mother's cup of happiness ran over at the mere thought of such honour
and glory.
Felicia, too, was radiantly happy. In the first place, she was very much
in love; in the second, her world was praising her for doing well to
herself. "I can not think how a clever man like Alan ever fell in love
with such a stupid creature as me," she said to Elisabeth, not long
before the wedding.
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