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degradation was in it. It was a necessary step to higher honour. And
what was the next higher honour? To be set free from service? No. To
serve in the harder service of the field; to be a squire to some noble
knight; to tend his horse, to clean his armour, to see that every rivet
was sound, every buckle true, every strap strong; to ride behind him,
and carry his spear, and if more than one attacked him, to rush to his
aid. This service was the more honourable because it was harder, and
was the next step to higher honour yet. And what was this higher
honour? That of knighthood. Wherein did this knighthood consist? The
very word means simply _service_. And for what was the knight thus
waited upon by his squire? That he might be free to do as he pleased?
No, but that he might be free to be the servant of all. By being a
squire first, the servant of one, he learned to rise to the higher
rank, that of servant of all. His horse was tended, this armour
observed, his sword and spear and shield held to his hand, that he
might have no trouble looking after himself, but might be free, strong,
unwearied, to shoot like an arrow to the rescue of any and every one
who needed his ready aid. There was a grand heart of Christianity in
that old chivalry, notwithstanding all its abuses which must be no more
laid to its charge than the burning of Jews and heretics to
Christianity. It was the lack of it, not the presence of it that
occasioned the abuses that coexisted with it. Train our Theodora as a
holy child-servant, and there will be no need to restrain any impulse
of wise affection from pouring itself forth upon her. My firm belief is
that we should then love and honour her far more than if we made her
just like one of our own."
"But what if she should turn out utterly unfit for it?"
"Ah! then would come an obstacle. But it will not come till that
discovery is made."
"But if we should be going wrong all the time?"
"Now, there comes the kind of care that never troubles me, and which I
so strongly object to. It won't hurt her anyhow. And we ought always to
act upon the ideal; it is the only safe ground of action. When that
which contradicts and resists, and would ruin our ideal, opposes us,
then we must take measures; but not till then can we take measures, or
know what measures it may be necessary to take. But the ideal itself is
the only thing worth striving after. Remember what our Lord himself
said: 'Be ye therefore perfect, even as your Father which is in heaven
is perfect.'"
"Well, I will think about it, Harry. There is time enough."
"Plenty. No time only not to think about it. The more you think about
it the better. If a thing be a good thing, the more you think about it
the better it will look; for its real nature will go on coming out and
showing itself. I cannot doubt that you will soon see how good it is."
We then went home. It was only two days after that my wife said to me--
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