The Story of a Country TownHowe, E. W. (Edgar Watson)
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The Story of a Country Town
Howe, E. W. (Edgar Watson)
Frontier and pioneer life -- Kansas -- Fiction
There was unusual feeling in his words as he reviewed the hard struggle
of the settlement, and when he had finished, The. Meek, though
apparently in greater convulsions of laughter than ever, managed to say
a few kind words for their pastor, guide, and friend, and two or three
of the other men followed in a similar strain. The women began to cry
softly, as though the occasion were a funeral, and one by one the people
went forward to shake him by the hand, which I thought surprised him,
not being certain but that they were glad to get rid of him, while
Brother Winter wheeled vigorously about, calling upon everybody to
praise the Lord. It was a very unusual occasion, and those who had
lounged outside to read the inscriptions on the head-boards in the grave
lot came back again to see what it was all about, and heard the news
with surprise and astonishment. Finally, the miller’s sister prayed for
everybody, but in a voice so low that nobody knew it, after which the
meeting broke up, and the congregation gathered in little knots in the
church and in the yard to talk of the new minister.
Great curiosity was everywhere expressed, and the curious naturally came
to my father for information. He knew nothing except that the new
minister had been transferred from an Eastern State at his own request;
that his name was the Rev. Goode Shepherd, and that he would be there
for the next service a week from that day; that a house had been secured
for him in the eastern part of the settlement, and that as he was a
minister, he was, of course, a good man, and without question of use to
the church, else the Lord would not permit him to preach. This was all
he knew, or all he cared to tell, and the people went home to wonder and
to talk about it.
* * * * *
Rev. Goode Shepherd came West, I am of the opinion, because the East was
crowded with good men, and because he had heard there was a scarcity of
such in our direction. Although he had some vague ideas on the subject
of growing up with the country, he probably consented to come because
somebody recommended it, and not because he was exactly clear himself
how the move was to be of benefit.
Had some one in whose judgment he had equal confidence suggested after
his arrival that he had better go back again, I have no doubt that he
would have become convinced finally that the Lord had said it, instead
of a friend, and quietly returned to the place from which he had come;
for he was always uncertain whether his convictions were the result of
inspiration, or whether they were the result of the gossip he had heard.
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