“Look ye here, Mr. Wesley, I have more respect for you, sir, than I have
for any man of our cloth--ay, even though he may wear an apron and lawn
sleeves. I know that as a clergyman I am not fit to black your shoes,
but I am equally sure that as a man of the world, with a good working
knowledge of human nature, I am beyond you; and that is why I tell you
that this movement of yours has--well, it has too much movement in it to
prove a lasting thing. You have never ridden to hounds or you would know
that 'tis slow and steady that does it. If you keep up the pace from the
start, you will be blown before the first half-hour is over, and where
will you be when you have a double ditch to hop over? Why, you'll be up
to your neck in the mire of the first. Mr. Wesley, there are a good
many ditches to be got over in the life of a beneficed clergyman of your
Church and mine; and, my word for it, you would do well to take them
slowly, and reserve your strength. You want to go too fast ahead--to
rush your hedges--that's how the thorns in the flesh thrive, and this
Pritchard is only one of the many thorns that will make your life
wearisome to you, and bring your movement to an end. You have never said
a hard word about me, Mr. Wesley, though you had good reason to do so;
and I have never said aught but what is good about you.”
“I know it, sir. Others have called me a busybody--some a charlatan.”
“They were fools. You are the most admirable thing in the world, sir--a
zealous parson; but a thoroughbred horse is not the best for daily use;
a little blood is excellent, but not too much. Your zeal will wear you
out--ay, and it will wear your listeners out sooner. You cannot expect
to lead a perpetual revival, as people call it, and that's why I am
convinced that the humdrum system, with a stout woollen petticoat here
and a bottle of sound port there, is the best for the parsons and the
best for the people.”
“Your views are shrewd, and I dare not at this moment say that they are
not justifiable. But for myself--sir, if God gives me strength, I shall
not slacken the work with which I believe He hath entrusted me--until
our churches are filled with men and women eager in their search after
the Truth.”
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