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       Guy Thorne

      "I Believe" and other essays

      Published by Good Press, 2019

       [email protected]

      EAN 4064066204792

       “I BELIEVE” AND OTHER ESSAYS

       I “I BELIEVE” “ Multitudes, multitudes in the valley of decision .”

       II THE FIRES OF MOLOCH “ There is a lion in the way; a lion is in the streets. ”

       III THE HISTORICIDES OF OXFORD

       IV THE BROWN AND YELLOW PERIL A FEW FACTS

       V THE MENACES OF MODERN SPORT

       VI VAGROM MEN [AN ADDRESS DELIVERED TO THE WORKING MEN’S CLUB, ST. MARGARETS’] “ In the sweat of thy face shall thou eat bread, till thou return unto the ground. ”— Genesis iii. 19.

       VII AN AUTHOR’S POST-BAG “ You have the letters Cadmus gave ”——

       AND OTHER ESSAYS

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      BY

       GUY THORNE

       Author of “When it Was Dark,” “First it was Ordained,”

       “Made in His Image,” etc., etc.

      LONDON

       F. V. WHITE & CO., Limited

       14, BEDFORD STREET, STRAND, W.C.

       1907

      Richard Clay & Sons, Limited,

       BREAD STREET HILL, E.C., AND

       BUNGAY, SUFFOLK.

      DEDICATION

       To F. V. WHITE, Esquire.

      My dear White,

       The publication of this book is a business arrangement between you and me. Its dedication however has nothing to do with the relations of author and publisher in those capacities, but is merely an expression of friendship and esteem. This then is to remind you of pleasant hours we have spent together on the other side of the channel, in your house at London, and my house in Kent.

      Yours ever sincerely,

      Guy Thorne.

      “I BELIEVE”

       “I BELIEVE”

       “Multitudes, multitudes in the valley of decision.”

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      When I was a boy I made an occasional invasion of my father’s study, and in the absence of more congenial matter tried to extract some amusement from the shelves devoted to Christian apologetics. At any rate the pictures of the portly divines, which sometimes prefaced their polemics, interested me, and I was sometimes allured to read a few pages of their scripture. I remember that I enjoyed the sub-acid flavour of Bishop Butler’s advertisement, prefixed to the First Edition of his Analogy, at an early age, and I have thought lately that in certain circles one hundred and seventy years have not greatly modified the mental attitude.

      Hear what the Rector of Stanhope who, as Horace Walpole said, was shortly to be “Wafted to the see of Durham in a cloud of metaphysics,” says about his literary contemporaries—

      “It is come, I know not how, to be taken for granted, by many persons that Christianity is not so much as a subject for inquiry, but that it is now at length discovered to be fictitious, and accordingly they treat it as if, in the present age, this were an agreed point among all people of discernment, and nothing remained but to set it up as a principal subject of mirth and ridicule, as it were, by way of reprisals for its having so long interrupted the pleasures of the world.”

      Perhaps the difference between the times of George the Second and Edward the Seventh may be best discerned in the status and calibre of the popular penmen who in either age have found, or furnished amusement in a tilt against the Catholic Faith.

      The man in the street, as we know him, did not exist in the eighteenth century. He is the predominant person to-day, and he requires the services of able authors to assure him of immunity, when he is inclined to frolic away from chastity or integrity, much as did the county members who pocketed the bribes of Sir Robert Walpole and prated of patriotism.

      Fortunately for society the man in the street is a very decent fellow, and generally finds out before long that Wisdom’s ways are ways of pleasantness. A man may enjoy posing as an agnostic when he wants an excuse for—as the negro said—“doing what he dam please,” but when he takes to himself a wife, and children are born to him, a certain anxiety as to the continuity and perpetuation of these relationships begins to show itself. A man who has lost a little child, or waited in agonizing suspense to hear the physician’s verdict, when sickness overshadows his home, discovers that he needs something beyond negations, something that will bring life and immortality to light again within his soul.

      Moreover, the man in the street finds it necessary to come to some decision on other problems of existence. He is a citizen and must needs exercise his enfranchisement and give his vote at an election now and again. He must help to decide whether the State shall ignore religion and establish a system of ethical education, of which the ultimate sanction is social convenience, or maintain the thesis that Creed and Character are mutually inter-dependent.

      As he pays his poor rate wrathfully, or with resignation, its annual increase reminds him of the necessity of curing or eliminating the unfit. When he reads of Belgian and Prussian colonial enterprise, or ponders on the perplexing problem of the Black Belt which the Southern States must solve, he is compelled to consider whether it is true that “God has made of one blood all nations of men for to dwell on all the face of the earth,” or whether this shall СКАЧАТЬ