第 23 节
作者:痛罚      更新:2024-04-07 11:54      字数:9321
  The ordination service was very impressive and
  beautiful。  Its peace and dignity; following the
  battle that had raged for days; moved me so deep…
  ly that I was nearly overcome。  Indeed; I was on
  the verge of a breakdown when I was mercifully
  saved by the clause in the discipline calling for the
  pledge all ministers had to makethat I would
  not indulge in the use of tobacco。  When this vow
  fell from my lips a perceptible ripple ran over the
  congregation。
  I was homesick for my Cape Cod parish; and I
  returned to East Dennis immediately after my
  ordination; arriving there on Saturday night。  I
  knew by the suppressed excitement of my friends
  that some surprise awaited me; but I did not learn
  what it was until I entered my dear little church
  the following morning。  There I found the com…
  munion…table set forth with a beautiful new com…
  munion…service。  This had been purchased during
  my absence; that I might dedicate it that day and
  for the first time administer the sacrament to my
  people。
  VI
  CAPE COD MEMORIES
  Looking back now upon those days; I see my
  Cape Cod friends as clearly as if the interven…
  ing years had been wiped out and we were again to…
  gether。  Among those I most loved were two widely
  differing typesCaptain Doane; a retired sea…cap…
  tain; and Relief Paine; an invalid chained to her
  couch; but whose beautiful influence permeated the
  community like an atmosphere。  Captain Doane
  was one of the finest men I have ever knownhigh…
  minded; tolerant; sympathetic; and full of under…
  standing; He was not only my friend; but my
  church barometer。  He occupied a front pew; close
  to the pulpit; and when I was preaching without
  making much appeal he sat looking me straight in
  the face; listening courteously; but without interest。
  When I got into my subject; he would lean forward
  the angle at which he sat indicating the degree
  of attention I had arousedand when I was strongly
  holding my congregation Brother Doane would bend
  toward me; following every word I uttered with
  corresponding motions of his lips。  When I resigned
  we parted with deep regret; but it was not until I
  visited the church several years afterward that he
  overcame his reserve enough to tell me how much
  he had felt my going。
  ‘‘Oh; did you?'' I asked; greatly touched。  ‘‘You're
  not saying that merely to please me?''
  The old man's hand fell on my shoulder。  ‘‘I miss
  you;'' he said; simply。  ‘‘I miss you all the time。
  You see; I love you。''  Then; with precipitate self…
  consciousness; he closed the door of his New England
  heart; and from some remote corner of it sent out
  his cautious after…thought。  ‘‘I love you;'' he re…
  peated; primly; ‘‘as a sister in the Lord。''
  Relief Paine lived in Brewster。  Her name seemed
  prophetic; and she once told me that she had always
  considered it so。  Her brother…in…law was my Sun…
  day…school superintendent; and her family belonged
  to my church。  Very soon after my arrival in East
  Dennis I went to see her; and found her; as she al…
  ways was; dressed in white and lying on a tiny white
  bed covered with pansies; in a room whose windows
  overlooked the sea。  I shall never forget the picture
  she made。  Over her shoulders was an exquisite
  white lace shawl brought from the other side of the
  world by some seafaring friend; and against her
  white pillow her hair seemed the blackest I had
  ever seen。  When I entered she turned and looked
  toward me with wonderful dark eyes that were quite
  blind; and as she talked her hands played with the
  pansies around her。  She loved pansies as she
  loved few human beings; and she knew their colors
  by touching them。  She was then a little more than
  thirty years of age。  At sixteen she had fallen down…
  stairs in the dark; receiving an injury that paralyzed
  her; and for fifteen years she had lain on one side;
  perfectly still; the Stella Maris of the Cape。  All
  who came to her; and they were many; went away
  the better for the visit; and the mere mention of
  her name along the coast softened eyes that had
  looked too bitterly on life。
  Relief and I became close friends。  I was greatly
  drawn to her; and deeply moved by the tragedy of
  her situation; as well as by the beautiful spirit with
  which she bore it。  During my first visit I regaled
  her with stories of the community and of my own
  experiences; and when I was leaving it occurred to
  me that possibly I had been rather frivolous。  So
  I said:
  ‘‘I am coming to see you often; and when I come
  I want to do whatever will interest you most。  Shall
  I bring some books and read to you?''
  Relief smiledthe gay; mischievous little smile
  I was soon to know so well; but which at first seemed
  out of place on the tragic mask of her face。
  ‘‘No; don't read to me;'' she decided。  ‘‘There
  are enough ready to do that。  Talk to me。  Tell
  me about our life and our people here; as they
  strike you。''  And she added; slowly:  ‘‘You are a
  queer minister。  You have not offered to pray with
  me!''
  ‘‘I feel;'' I told her; ‘‘more like asking you to pray
  for me。''
  Relief continued her analysis。  ‘‘You have not
  told me that my affliction was a visitation from God;''
  she added; ‘‘that it was discipline and well for me
  I had it。''
  ‘‘I don't believe it was from God;'' I said。  ‘‘I
  don't believe God had anything to do with it。  And
  I rejoice that you have not let it wreck your life。''
  She pressed my hand。  ‘‘Thank you for saying
  that;'' she murmured。  ‘‘If I thought God did it
  I could not love Him; and if I did not love Him I
  could not live。  Please come and see me VERY often
  and tell me stories!''
  After that I collected stories for Relief。  One of
  those which most amused her; I remember; was about
  my horse; and this encourages me to repeat it here。
  In my life in East Dennis I did not occupy the lonely
  little parsonage connected with my church; but in…
  stead boarded with a frienda widow named Cro…
  well。  (There seemed only two names in Cape Cod:
  Sears and Crowell。)  To keep in touch with my two
  churches; which were almost three miles apart; it
  became necessary to have a horse。  As Mrs。 Crowell
  needed one; too; we decided to buy the animal in
  partnership; and Miss Crowell; the daughter of the
  widow; who knew no more about horses than I did;
  undertook to lend me the support of her presence
  and advice during the purchase。  We did not care
  to have the entire community take a passionate in…
  terest in the matter; as it would certainly have done
  if it had heard of our intention; so my friend and I
  departed somewhat stealthily for a neighboring
  town; where; we had heard; a very good horse was
  offered for sale。  We saw the animal and liked it;
  but before closing the bargain we cannily asked the
  owner if the horse was perfectly sound; and if it
  was gentle with women。  He assured us that it was
  both sound and gentle with women; and to prove the
  latter point he had his wife harness it to the buggy
  and drive it around the stable…yard。  The animal
  behaved beautifully。  After it had gone through
  its paces; Miss Crowell and I leaned confidingly
  against its side; patting it and praising its beauty;
  and the horse seemed to enjoy our attentions。
  We bought it then and there; drove it home; and
  put it in our barn; and the next morning we hired
  a man in the neighborhood to come over and take
  care of it。
  He arrived。  Five minutes later a frightful racket
  broke out in the barnsounds of stamping; kicking;
  and plunging; mingled with loud shouts。  We ran
  to the scene of the trouble; and found our ‘‘hired
  man'' rushing breathlessly toward the house。  When
  he was able to speak he informed us that we had ‘‘a
  devil in there;'' pointing back to the barn; and that
  the new horse's legs were in the air; all four of them
  at once; the minute he went near her。  We insisted
  that he must have frightened or hurt her; but; sol…
  emnly and with anxious looks behind; he protested
  that he had not。  Finally Miss Crowell and I went
  into the barn; and received a dignified welcome from
  the new horse; which seemed pleased by our visit。
  Together we harnessed her and; without the least
  difficulty; drove her out into the yard。  As soon as
  our man took the reins; however; she reared; kicked;
  and smashed our brand…new buggy。  We changed
  the man and had the buggy repaired; but by the
  end of the week the animal had smashed the buggy
  again。  Then; with some natural resentment; we
  made a second visit to the man from whom we
  had bought her; and asked him why he had sold
  us such a horse。
  He said he had told us the exact truth。  The horse
  WAS sound and she WAS extremely gentle with women;
  butand this point he had seen no reason to men…
  tion; as we had not asked about itshe would not
  let a man come near her。  He firmly refused to take
  her back; and we had to make the