<h2>CHAPTER VII.</h2>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Charlie goes to Oxford.—Won't have his brother interfere with
him.—A change in Charlie.—Somebody's prayers.—Charlie's chums,
and how he treated them.—Dividing time.—Nickname.—A nickname
honoured.</p>
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<div class='unindent'><br/>EFORE I tell you any more about
Mr. John, I am sure you would like to
know how Charlie has been getting on
all this long time. We left him, you
remember, captain of the school at Westminster,
where his eldest brother Samuel was a teacher. He
was so clever and brave, and such a generous, loving-hearted
boy, that he was a favourite with everybody.
He stayed nine years at Westminster, and then, when
he was eighteen, went to one of the colleges at
Oxford. It was not the one Mr. John was at, but,
being in the same town, the two brothers often saw
each other.</div>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_29" id="Page_29">[29]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>Charlie was not a Christian, and made companions
of the worldly young students who spent their
time in all sorts of wrong-doings. John was very
sorry for this, and spoke to him about it; but
Charlie became very angry at what he called his
brother's interference, and said: "Do you want me to
become a saint all at once?"</p>
<p>However, while Mr. John was away at home those
two years helping his father, Charlie changed very
much. He became steadier and more thoughtful,
and even wrote to his brother, and asked for the
advice he would not have before. "I don't exactly
know how or when I changed," he said in his letter;
"but it was soon after you went away. It is owing,
I believe, to somebody's prayers (my mother's most
likely) that I am come to think as I do."</p>
<p>When boys and girls or grown-up people become
Christians, those around them soon find it out.
Charlie's giddy companions soon saw something was
wrong with him. He used to be lazy and shirk
his studies, spending his time with them in pleasure
and amusement, now he was diligent and worked
hard.</p>
<p>The next thing they noticed was that he went to
church regularly and took the Sacrament. And here
I must tell you how he behaved towards these friends,
and I know it will make you like Charlie more than
ever.</p>
<p>I told you before how loving and genial he was,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_30" id="Page_30">[30]</SPAN></span>
and now he did not at all like to give up his old
chums, and yet he knew that if he meant to travel
heavenwards he must have companions that were
going the same way. He longed for his friends to
become Christians, and talked to them so lovingly
and so wisely that before very long he got two or
three of them to join him in fighting against the evils
of their nature, and encouraging and seeking after
everything that was good.</p>
<p>You have all read in your English history how
good King Alfred the Great divided his time; well,
Charles and his companions divided theirs in a similar
way. So many hours were spent in study, so many
in prayer, and so many in sleeping and eating. They
made other strict rules for themselves, and lived so
much by what we call "method," that at last they
got to be called "Methodists."</p>
<p>Boys and girls are very fond of giving nicknames
to their companions; sometimes it is done in fun, and
then there is no harm in it,—but often spite and ill-nature
suggest the nickname, then it is very wrong
and very unkind.</p>
<p>Most of the young men at Oxford thought religion
and goodness were only things to make fun of, so
Charles and his friends were a butt for their ridicule.
Because they read their Bibles a great deal they
called them "Bible Bigots," and "Bible Moths," and
their meetings they called the "Holy Club."</p>
<p>But "Methodists" was the name that fastened most<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_31" id="Page_31">[31]</SPAN></span>
firmly to them, and, as you know, after all these years,
this is the name we call ourselves by to-day. Just
think; a nickname given to a few young men at
Oxford, more than one hundred and fifty years ago,
is now held in honour by hundreds of thousands
of people all over the world.</p>
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