Christian fiction; Wingfold, Thomas (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
Mrs. Ramshorn fancied, from certain obscure associations in her own
mind, that he was speaking of dissenting ministers and persons of low
origin, who might wish to enter the church for the sake of BETTERING
THEMSELVES, and holding as she did, that no church preferment should
be obtained except by persons of good family and position, qualified to
keep up the dignity of the profession, she was not a little gratified
to hear, as she supposed, the same sentiments from the mouth of such
an illiterate person as, taking no note of his somewhat remarkable
utterance, she imagined Polwarth to be. Therefore she proceeded to
patronize him yet a little farther.
“I quite agree with you,” she said graciously. “None but such as you
describe should presume to set foot within the sacred precincts of the
profession.”
Polwarth did not much relish Mrs. Ramshorn’s style, and was considerably
surprised at receiving such a hearty approval of a proposed reformation
in clerical things, reaching even to the archiepiscopal, which he
had put half-humorously, and yet in thorough earnest, for the ear
of Wingfold only. He was little enough desirous of pursuing the
conversation with Mrs. Ramshorn: Charity herself does not require of a
man to cast his precious things at the feet of my lady Disdain; but he
must reply.
“Yes,” he said, “the great evil in the church has always been the
presence in it of persons unsuited for the work there required of them.
One very simple sifting rule would be, that no one should be admitted to
holy orders who had not first proved himself capable of making a better
living in some other calling.”
“I cannot go with you so far as that--so few careers are opened
to gentlemen,” rejoined Mrs. Ramshorn. “Besides--take the bar, for
instance: the forensic style a man must there acquire would hardly
become the pulpit. But it would not be a bad rule that everyone, for
admission to holy orders, should be possessed of property sufficient at
least to live upon. With that for a foundation, his living would begin
at once to tell, and he would immediately occupy the superior position
every clergyman ought to have.”
“What I was thinking of,” said Polwarth, “was mainly the experience in
life he would gather by having to make his own living; that, behind the
counter or the plough, or in the workshop, he would come to know men and
their struggles and their thoughts--”
“Good heavens!” exclaimed Mrs. Ramshorn. “But I must be under some
misapprehension! It is not possible you can be speaking of the
CHURCH--of the clerical PROFESSION. The moment that is brought within
the reach of such people as you describe, that moment the church sinks
to the level of the catholic priesthood.”
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