第172章
第172章itookaseat:st.johnstoodnearme.helookedupthepassanddownthehollow;hisglancewanderedawaywiththestream,andreturnedtotraversetheuncloudedheavenwhichcolouredit:heremovedhishat,letthebreezestirhishairandkisshisbrow.heseemedincommunionwiththegeniusofthehaunt:withhiseyehebadefarewelltosomething.
“andishallseeitagain,”hesaidaloud,“indreamswhenisleepbytheganges:andagaininamoreremotehour—whenanotherslumberovercomesme—ontheshoreofadarkerstream!”
strangewordsofastrangelove!anausterepatriot’spassionforhisfatherland!hesatdown;forhalf-an-hourweneverspoke;neitherhetomenoritohim:thatintervalpast,herecommenced—
“jane,igoinsixweeks;ihavetakenmyberthinaneastindiamanwhichsailsonthe20thofjune.”
“godwillprotectyou;foryouhaveundertakenhiswork,”ianswered.
“yes,”saidhe,“thereismygloryandjoy.iamtheservantofaninfalliblemaster.iamnotgoingoutunderhumanguidance,subjecttothedefectivelawsanderringcontrolofmyfeeblefellow-worms:myking,mylawgiver,mycaptain,istheall-perfect.itseemsstrangetomethatallroundmedonotburntoenlistunderthesamebanner,—tojoininthesameenterprise.”
“allhavenotyourpowers,anditwouldbefollyforthefeebletowishtomarchwiththestrong.”
“idonotspeaktothefeeble,orthinkofthem:iaddressonlysuchasareworthyofthework,andcompetenttoaccomplishit.”
“thosearefewinnumber,anddifficulttodiscover.”
“yousaytruly;butwhenfound,itisrighttostirthemup—tourgeandexhortthemtotheeffort—toshowthemwhattheirgiftsare,andwhytheyweregiven—tospeakheaven’smessageintheirear,—toofferthem,directfromgod,aplaceintheranksofhischosen.”
“iftheyarereallyqualifiedforthetask,willnottheirownheartsbethefirsttoinformthemofit?”
ifeltasifanawfulcharmwasframingroundandgatheringoverme:itrembledtohearsomefatalwordspokenwhichwouldatoncedeclareandrivetthespell.
“andwhatdoesyourheartsay?”demandedst.john.
“myheartismute,—myheartismute,”ianswered,struckandthrilled.
“thenimustspeakforit,”continuedthedeep,relentlessvoice.“jane,comewithmetoindia:comeasmyhelp-meetandfellow-labourer.”
theglenandskyspunround:thehillsheaved!itwasasifihadheardasummonsfromheaven—asifavisionarymessenger,likehimofmacedonia,hadenounced,“comeoverandhelpus!”butiwasnoapostle,—icouldnotbeholdtheherald,—icouldnotreceivehiscall.
“oh,st.john!”icried,“havesomemercy!”
iappealedtoonewho,inthedischargeofwhathebelievedhisduty,knewneithermercynorremorse.hecontinued—
“godandnatureintendedyouforamissionary’swife.itisnotpersonal,butmentalendowmentstheyhavegivenyou:youareformedforlabour,notforlove.amissionary’swifeyoumust—shallbe.youshallbemine:iclaimyou—notformypleasure,butformysovereign’sservice.”
“iamnotfitforit:ihavenovocation,”isaid.
hehadcalculatedonthesefirstobjections:hewasnotirritatedbythem.indeed,asheleanedbackagainstthecragbehindhim,foldedhisarmsonhischest,andfixedhiscountenance,isawhewaspreparedforalongandtryingopposition,andhadtakeninastockofpatiencetolasthimtoitsclose—resolved,however,thatthatcloseshouldbeconquestforhim.
“humility,jane,”saidhe,“isthegroundworkofchristianvirtues:yousayrightthatyouarenotfitforthework.whoisfitforit?orwho,thateverwastrulycalled,believedhimselfworthyofthesummons?i,forinstance,ambutdustandashes.withst.paul,iacknowledgemyselfthechiefestofsinners;butidonotsufferthissenseofmypersonalvilenesstodauntme.iknowmyleader:thatheisjustaswellasmighty;andwhilehehaschosenafeebleinstrumenttoperformagreattask,hewill,fromtheboundlessstoresofhisprovidence,supplytheinadequacyofthemeanstotheend.thinklikeme,jane—trustlikeme.itistherockofagesiaskyoutoleanon:donotdoubtbutitwillbeartheweightofyourhumanweakness.”
“idonotunderstandamissionarylife:ihaveneverstudiedmissionarylabours.”
“therei,humbleasiam,cangiveyoutheaidyouwant:icansetyouyourtaskfromhourtohour;standbyyoualways;helpyoufrommomenttomoment.thisicoulddointhebeginning:soon(foriknowyourpowers)youwouldbeasstrongandaptasmyself,andwouldnotrequiremyhelp.”
“butmypowers—wherearetheyforthisundertaking?idonotfeelthem.nothingspeaksorstirsinmewhileyoutalk.iamsensibleofnolightkindling—nolifequickening—novoicecounsellingorcheering.oh,iwishicouldmakeyouseehowmuchmymindisatthismomentlikearaylessdungeon,withoneshrinkingfearfetteredinitsdepths—thefearofbeingpersuadedbyyoutoattemptwhaticannotaccomplish!”