Christian fiction; Neighborhoods -- Scotland -- Fiction
"You forget that the service would be part of her training from the
first; and she would know no change of position in it. When we tell her
that she was found in the shrubbery, we will add that we think God sent
her to take care of Constance. I do not believe myself that you can
have perfect service except from a lady. Do not forget the true notion
of service as the essence of Christianity, yea, of divinity. It is not
education that unfits for service: it is the want of it."
"Well, I know that the reading girls I have had, have, as a rule,
served me worse than the rest."
"Would you have called one of those girls educated? Or even if they had
been educated, as any of them might well have been, better than
nine-tenths of the girls that go to boarding-schools, you must remember
that they had never been taught service--the highest accomplishment of
all. To that everything aids, when any true feeling of it is there. But
for service of this high sort, the education must begin with the
beginning of the dawn of will. How often have you wished that you had
servants who would believe in you, and serve you with the same truth
with which you regarded them! The servants born in a man's house in the
old times were more like his children than his servants. Here is a
chance for you, as it were of a servant born in your own house. Connie
loves the child: the child will love Connie, and find her delight in
serving her like a little cherub. Not one of the maids to whom you have
referred had ever been taught to think service other than an
unavoidable necessity, the end of life being to serve yourself, not to
serve others; and hence most of them would escape from it by any
marriage almost that they had a chance of making. I don't say all
servants are like that; but I do think that most of them are. I know
very well that most mistresses are as much to blame for this result as
the servants are; but we are not talking about them. Servants nowadays
despise work, and yet are forced to do it--a most degrading condition
to be in. But they would not be in any better condition if delivered
from the work. The lady who despises work is in as bad a condition as
they are. The only way to set them free is to get them to regard
service not only as their duty, but as therefore honourable, and
besides and beyond this, in its own nature divine. In America, the very
name of servant is repudiated as inconsistent with human dignity. There
is _no_ dignity but of service. How different the whole notion of
training is now from what it was in the middle ages! Service was
honourable then. No doubt we have made progress as a whole, but in some
things we have degenerated sadly. The first thing taught then was how
to serve. No man could rise to the honour of knighthood without
service. A nobleman's son even had to wait on his father, or to go into
the family of another nobleman, and wait upon him as a page, standing
behind his chair at dinner. This was an honour. No notion of
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