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<h2> CHAPTER XI. </h2>
<p>"And fools who came to scoff, remained to pray."<br/>
—Goldsmith.<br/></p>
<p>Notwithstanding the united labors of Richard and Benjamin, the "long room"
was but an extremely inartificial temple. Benches; made in the coarsest
manner, and entirely with a view to usefulness, were arranged in rows for
the reception of the Congregation; while a rough, unpainted box was placed
against the wall, in the centre of the length of the apartment, as an
apology for a pulpit. Something like a reading-desk was in front of this
rostrum; and a small mahogany table from the mansion-house, covered with a
spotless damask cloth, stood a little on one side, by the way of an altar.
Branches of pines and hemlocks were stuck in each of the fissures that
offered in the unseasoned and hastily completed woodwork of both the
building and its furniture; while festoons and hieroglyphics met the eye
in vast profusion along the brown sides of the scratch-coated walls. As
the room was only lighted by some ten or fifteen miserable candles, and
the windows were without shutters, it would have been but a dreary,
cheerless place for the solemnities of a Christmas eve, had not the large
fire that was crackling at each end of the apartment given an air of
cheerfulness to the scene, by throwing an occasional glare of light
through the vistas of bushes and faces.</p>
<p>The two sexes were separated by an area in the centre of the room
immediately before the pulpit; amid a few benches lined this space, that
were occupied by the principal personages of the village and its vicinity.
This distinction was rather a gratuitous concession made by the poorer and
less polished part of the population than a right claimed by the favored
few. One bench was occupied by the party of Judge Temple, including his
daughter, and, with the exception of Dr. Todd, no one else appeared
willing to incur the imputation of pride, by taking a seat in what was,
literally, the high place of the tabernacle.</p>
<p>Richard filled the chair that was placed behind another table, in the
capacity of clerk; while Benjamin, after heaping sundry logs on the fire,
posted himself nigh by, in reserve for any movement that might require
co-operation.</p>
<p>It would greatly exceed our limits to attempt a description of the
congregation, for the dresses were as various as the individuals. Some one
article of more than usual finery, and perhaps the relic of other days,
was to be seen about most of the females, in connection with the coarse
attire of the woods. This wore a faded silk, that had gone through at
least three generations, over coarse, woollen black stockings; that, a
shawl, whose dyes were as numerous as those of the rainbow, over an
awkwardly fitting gown of rough brown "woman's wear." In short, each one
exhibited some favorite article, and all appeared in their best, both men
and women; while the ground-works in dress, in either sex, were the coarse
fabrics manufactured within their own dwellings. One man appeared in the
dress of a volunteer company of artillery, of which he had been a member
in the "down countries," precisely for no other reason than because it was
the best suit he had. Several, particularly of the younger men, displayed
pantaloons of blue, edged with red cloth down the seams part of the
equipments of the "Templeton Light Infantry," from a little vanity to be
seen in "boughten clothes." There was also one man in a "rifle frock,"
with its fringes and folds of spotless white, striking a chill to the
heart with the idea of its coolness, although the thick coat of brown
"home-made" that was concealed beneath preserved a proper degree of
warmth.</p>
<p>There was a marked uniformity of expression in Countenance, especially in
that half of the congregation who did not enjoy the advantages of the
polish of the village. A sallow skin, that indicated nothing but exposure,
was common to all, as was an air of great decency and attention, mingled,
generally, with an expression of shrewdness, and in the present instance
of active curiosity. Now and then a face and dress were to be seen among
the congregation, that differed entirely from this description. If
pock-marked and florid, with gartered legs, and a coat that snugly fitted
the person of the wearer, it was surely an English emigrant, who had bent
his steps to this retired quarter of the globe. If hard-featured and
without color, with high cheek-bones, it was a native of Scotland, in
similar circumstances.</p>
<p>The short, black-eyed man, with a cast of the swarthy Spaniard in his
face, who rose repeatedly to make room for the belles of the village as
they entered, was a son of Erin, who had lately left off his pack, and
become a stationary trader in Templeton. In short, half the nations in the
north of Europe had their representatives in this assembly, though all had
closely assimilated themselves to the Americans in dress and appearance,
except the English man. He, indeed, not only adhered to his native customs
in attire and living, but usually drove his plough among the stumps in the
same manner as he had before done on the plains of Norfolk, until
dear-bought experience taught him the useful lesson that a sagacious
people knew what was suited to their circumstances better than a casual
observer, or a sojourner who was, perhaps, too much prejudiced to compare
and, peradventure, too conceited to learn.</p>
<p>Elizabeth soon discovered that she divided the attention of the
congregation with Mr. Grant. Timidity, therefore, confined her observation
of the appearances which we have described to stoles glances; but, as the
stamping of feet was now becoming less frequent, and even the coughing,
and other little preliminaries of a congregation settling themselves down
into reverential attention, were ceasing, she felt emboldened to look
around her. Gradually all noises diminished, until the suppressed cough
denoted that it was necessary to avoid singularity, and the most pro found
stillness pervaded the apartment. The snapping of the fires, as they threw
a powerful heat into the room, was alone heard, and each face and every
eye were turned on the divine.</p>
<p>At this moment, a heavy stamping of feet was heard in the passage below,
as if a new-corner was releasing his limbs from the snow that was
necessarily clinging to the legs of a pedestrian. It was succeeded by no
audible tread; but directly Mohegan, followed by the Leather-Stocking and
the young hunter, made his appearance.</p>
<p>Their footsteps would not have been heard, as they trod the apartment in
their moccasins, but for the silence which prevailed.</p>
<p>The Indian moved with great gravity across the floor, and, observing a
vacant seat next to the Judge, he took it, in a manner that manifested his
sense of his own dignity. Here, drawing his blanket closely around him so
as partly to conceal his countenance, he remained during the service
immovable, but deeply attentive. Natty passed the place that was so freely
taken by his red companion, and seated himself on one end of a log that
was lying near the fire, where he continued, with his rifle standing
between his legs, absorbed in reflections seemingly of no very pleasing
nature. The youth found a seat among the congregation, and another silence
prevailed.</p>
<p>Mr. Grant now arose and commenced his service with the sublime declaration
of the Hebrew prophet: "The Lord is in His holy temple; let all the earth
keep silence before Him." The example of Mr. Jones was unnecessary to
teach the congregation to rise; the solemnity of the divine effected this
as by magic. After a short pause, Mr. Grant proceeded with the solemn and
winning exhortation of his service. Nothing was heard but the deep though
affectionate tones of the reader, as he went slowly through this exordium;
until, something unfortunately striking the mind of Richard as incomplete,
he left his place and walked on tiptoe from the room.</p>
<p>When the clergyman bent his knees in prayer and confession, the
congregation so far imitated his example as to resume their seats; whence
no succeeding effort of the divine, during the evening, was able to remove
them in a body. Some rose at times; but by far the larger part continued
unbending; observant, it is true, but it was the kind of observation that
regarded the ceremony as a spectacle rather than a worship in which they
were to participate. Thus deserted by his clerk Mr. Grant continued to
read; but no response was audible. The short and solemn pause that
succeeded each petition was made; still no voice repeated the eloquent
language of the prayer.</p>
<p>The lips of Elizabeth moved, but they moved in vain and accustomed as she
was to the service of the churches of the metropolis, she was beginning to
feel the awkwardness of the circumstance most painfully when a soft, low
female voice repeated after the priest, "We have left undone those things
which we ought to have done." Startled at finding one of her own sex in
that place who could rise superior to natural timidity, Miss Temple turned
her eyes in the direction of the penitent. She observed a young female on
her knees, but a short distance from her, with her meek face humbly bent
over her book.</p>
<p>The appearance of this stranger, for such she was, entirely, to Elizabeth,
was light and fragile. Her dress was neat and becoming; and her
countenance, though pale and slightly agitated, excited deep interest by
its sweet and melancholy expression. A second and third response was made
by this juvenile assistant, when the manly sounds of a male voice
proceeded from the opposite part of the room, Miss Temple knew the tones
of the young hunter instantly, and struggling to overcome her own
diffidence she added her low voice to the number.</p>
<p>All this time Benjamin stood thumbing the leaves of a prayer-book with
great industry; but some unexpected difficulties prevented his finding the
place. Before the divine reached the close of the confession, however,
Richard reappeared at the door, and, as he moved lightly across the room,
he took up the response, in a voice that betrayed no other concern than
that of not being heard. In his hand he carried a small open box, with the
figures "8 by 10" written in black paint on one of its sides; which,
having placed in the pulpit, apparently as a footstool for the divine, he
returned to his station in time to say, sonorously, "Amen." The eyes of
the congregation, very naturally, were turned to the windows, as Mr. Jones
entered with his singular load; and then, as if accustomed to his "general
agency," were again bent on the priest, in close and curious attention.</p>
<p>The long experience of Mr. Grant admirably qualified him to perform his
present duty. He well understood the character of his listeners, who were
mostly a primitive people in their habits; and who, being a good deal
addicted to subtleties and nice distinctions in their religious opinions,
viewed the introduction of any such temporal assistance as form into their
spiritual worship not only with jealousy, but frequently with disgust. He
had acquired much of his knowledge from studying the great book of human
nature as it lay open in the world; and, knowing how dangerous it was to
contend with ignorance, uniformly endeavored to avoid dictating where his
better reason taught him it was the most prudent to attempt to lead, His
orthodoxy had no dependence on his cassock; he could pray with fervor and
with faith, if circumstances required it, without the assistance of his
clerk; and he had even been known to preach a most evangelical sermon, in
the winning manner of native eloquence, without the aid of a cambric
handkerchief.</p>
<p>In the present instance he yielded, in many places, to the prejudices of
his congregation; and when he had ended, there was not one of his new
hearers who did not think the ceremonies less papal and offensive, and
more conformant to his or her own notions of devout worship, than they had
been led to expect from a service of forms, Richard found in the divine,
during the evening, a most powerful co-operator in his religious schemes.
In preaching, Mr. Grant endeavored to steer a middle course between the
mystical doctrines of those sublimated creeds which daily involve their
professors in the most absurd contradictions, and those fluent roles of
moral government which would reduce the Saviour to a level with the
teacher of a school of ethics. Doctrine it was necessary to preach, for
nothing less would have satisfied the disputatious people who were his
listeners, and who would have interpreted silence on his part into a tacit
acknowledgment of the superficial nature of his creed. We have already
said that, among the endless variety of religious instructors, the
settlers were accustomed to hear every denomination urge its own
distinctive precepts, and to have found one indifferent to this
Interesting subject would have been destructive to his influence. But Mr.
Grant so happily blended the universally received opinions of the
Christian faith with the dogmas of his own church that, although none were
entirely exempt from the influence of his reasons, very few took any alarm
at the innovation.</p>
<p>"When we consider the great diversity of the human character, influenced
as it is by education, by opportunity, and by the physical and moral
conditions of the creature, my dear hearers," he earnestly concluded "it
can excite no surprise that creeds so very different in their tendencies
should grow out of a religion revealed, it is true, but whose revelations
are obscured by the lapse of ages, and whose doctrines were, after the
fashion of the countries in which they were first promulgated, frequently
delivered in parables, and in a language abounding in metaphors and loaded
with figures. On points where the learned have, in purity of heart, been
compelled to differ, the unlettered will necessarily be at variance. But,
happily for us, my brethren, the fountain of divine love flows from a
source too pure to admit of pollution in its course; it extends, to those
who drink of its vivifying waters, the peace of the righteous, and life
everlasting; it endures through all time, and it pervades creation. If
there be mystery in its workings, it is the mystery of a Divinity. With a
clear knowledge of the nature, the might, and the majesty of God, there
might be conviction, but there could be no faith. If we are required to
believe in doctrines that seem not in conformity with the deductions of
human wisdom, let us never forget that such is the mandate of a wisdom
that is infinite. It is sufficient for us that enough is developed to
point our path aright, and to direct our wandering steps to that portal
which shall open on the light of an eternal day. Then, indeed, it may be
humbly hoped that the film which has been spread by the subtleties of
earthly arguments will be dissipated by the spiritual light of Heaven; and
that our hour of probation, by the aid of divine grace, being once passed
in triumph, will be followed by an eternity of intelligence and endless
ages of fruition. All that is now obscure shall become plain to our
expanded faculties; and what to our present senses may seem irreconcilable
to our limited notions of mercy, of justice, and of love, shall stand
irradiated by the light of truth, confessedly the suggestions of
Omniscience, and the acts of an All-powerful Benevolence."</p>
<p>"What a lesson of humility, my brethren, might not each of us obtain from
a review of his infant hours, and the recollection of his juvenile
passions! How differently do the same acts of parental rigor appear in the
eyes of the suffering child and of the chastened man! When the sophist
would supplant, with the wild theories of his worldly wisdom, the positive
mandates of inspiration, let him remember the expansion of his own feeble
intellects, and pause—let him feel the wisdom of God in what is
partially concealed as well as that which is revealed; in short, let him
substitute humility for pride of reason—let him have faith, and
live!"</p>
<p>"The consideration of this subject is full of consolation, my hearers, and
does not fail to bring with it lessons of humility and of profit, that,
duly improved, would both chasten the heart and strengthen the
feeble-minded man in his course. It is a blessed consolation to be able to
lay the misdoubtings of our arrogant nature at the thresh old of the
dwelling-place of the Deity, from whence they shall be swept away, at the
great opening of the portal, like the mists of the morning before the
rising sun. It teaches us a lesson of humility, by impressing us with the
imperfection of human powers, and by warning us of the many weak points
where we are open to the attack of the great enemy of our race; it proves
to us that we are in danger of being weak, when our vanity would fain
soothe us into the belief that we are most strong; it forcibly points out
to us the vainglory of intellect, and shows us the vast difference between
a saving faith and the corollaries of a philosophical theology; and it
teaches us to reduce our self-examination to the test of good works. By
good works must be understood the fruits of repentance, the chiefest of
which is charity. Not that charity only which causes us to help the needy
and comfort the suffering, but that feeling of universal philanthropy
which, by teaching us to love, causes us to judge with lenity all men;
striking at the root of self-righteousness, and warning us to be sparing
of our condemnation of others, while our own salvation is not yet secure."</p>
<p>"The lesson of expediency, my brethren, which I would gather from the
consideration of this subject, is most strongly inculcated by humility. On
the heading and essential points of our faith, there is but little
difference among those classes of Christians who acknowledge the
attributes of the Saviour, and depend on his mediation. But heresies have
polluted every church, and schisms are the fruit of disputation. In order
to arrest these dangers, and to insure the union of his followers, it
would seem that Christ had established his visible church and delegated
the ministry. Wise and holy men, the fathers of our religion, have
expended their labors in clearing what was revealed from the obscurities
of language, and the results of their experience and researches have been
em bodied in the form of evangelical discipline That this discipline must
be salutary, is evident from the view of the weakness of human nature that
we have already taken; and that it may be profitable to us, and all who
listen to its precepts and its liturgy, may God, in his infinite wisdom,
grant!—And now to," etc.</p>
<p>With this ingenious reference to his own forms and ministry, Mr. Grant
concluded his discourse. The most profound attention had been paid to the
sermon during the whole of its delivery, although the prayers had not been
received with so perfect demonstration of respect. This was by no means an
intended slight of that liturgy to which the divine alluded, but was the
habit of a people who owed their very existence, as a distinct nation, to
the doctrinal character of their ancestors. Sundry looks of private
dissatisfaction were exchanged between Hiram and one or two of the leading
members of the conference, but the feeling went no further at that time;
and the congregation, after receiving the blessing of Mr. Grant.,
dispersed in Silence, and with great decorum.</p>
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