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backers on the stage; as if appealing to those disciples to show

him up; and testify to the multitude that each of those points was

a clincher。



But; in respect of the large Christianity of his general tone; of

his renunciation of all priestly authority; of his earnest and

reiterated assurance to the people that the commonest among them

could work out their own salvation if they would; by simply;

lovingly; and dutifully following Our Saviour; and that they needed

the mediation of no erring man; in these particulars; this

gentleman deserved all praise。  Nothing could be better than the

spirit; or the plain emphatic words of his discourse in these

respects。  And it was a most significant and encouraging

circumstance that whenever he struck that chord; or whenever he

described anything which Christ himself had done; the array of

faces before him was very much more earnest; and very much more

expressive of emotion; than at any other time。



And now; I am brought to the fact; that the lowest part of the

audience of the previous night; WAS NOT THERE。  There is no doubt

about it。  There was no such thing in that building; that Sunday

evening。  I have been told since; that the lowest part of the

audience of the Victoria Theatre has been attracted to its Sunday

services。  I have been very glad to hear it; but on this occasion

of which I write; the lowest part of the usual audience of the

Britannia Theatre; decidedly and unquestionably stayed away。  When

I first took my seat and looked at the house; my surprise at the

change in its occupants was as great as my disappointment。  To the

most respectable class of the previous evening; was added a great

number of respectable strangers attracted by curiosity; and drafts

from the regular congregations of various chapels。  It was

impossible to fail in identifying the character of these last; and

they were very numerous。  I came out in a strong; slow tide of them

setting from the boxes。  Indeed; while the discourse was in

progress; the respectable character of the auditory was so manifest

in their appearance; that when the minister addressed a

supposititious 'outcast;' one really felt a little impatient of it;

as a figure of speech not justified by anything the eye could

discover。



The time appointed for the conclusion of the proceedings was eight

o'clock。  The address having lasted until full that time; and it

being the custom to conclude with a hymn; the preacher intimated in

a few sensible words that the clock had struck the hour; and that

those who desired to go before the hymn was sung; could go now;

without giving offence。  No one stirred。  The hymn was then sung;

in good time and tune and unison; and its effect was very striking。

A comprehensive benevolent prayer dismissed the throng; and in

seven or eight minutes there was nothing left in the Theatre but a

light cloud of dust。



That these Sunday meetings in Theatres are good things; I do not

doubt。  Nor do I doubt that they will work lower and lower down in

the social scale; if those who preside over them will be very

careful on two heads:  firstly; not to disparage the places in

which they speak; or the intelligence of their hearers; secondly;

not to set themselves in antagonism to the natural inborn desire of

the mass of mankind to recreate themselves and to be amused。



There is a third head; taking precedence of all others; to which my

remarks on the discourse I heard; have tended。  In the New

Testament there is the most beautiful and affecting history

conceivable by man; and there are the terse models for all prayer

and for all preaching。  As to the models; imitate them; Sunday

preachers … else why are they there; consider?  As to the history;

tell it。  Some people cannot read; some people will not read; many

people (this especially holds among the young and ignorant) find it

hard to pursue the verse…form in which the book is presented to

them; and imagine that those breaks imply gaps and want of

continuity。  Help them over that first stumbling…block; by setting

forth the history in narrative; with no fear of exhausting it。  You

will never preach so well; you will never move them so profoundly;

you will never send them away with half so much to think of。  Which

is the better interest:  Christ's choice of twelve poor men to help

in those merciful wonders among the poor and rejected; or the pious

bullying of a whole Union…full of paupers?  What is your changed

philosopher to wretched me; peeping in at the door out of the mud

of the streets and of my life; when you have the widow's son to

tell me about; the ruler's daughter; the other figure at the door

when the brother of the two sisters was dead; and one of the two

ran to the mourner; crying; 'The Master is come and calleth for

thee'? … Let the preacher who will thoroughly forget himself and

remember no individuality but one; and no eloquence but one; stand

up before four thousand men and women at the Britannia Theatre any

Sunday night; recounting that narrative to them as fellow

creatures; and he shall see a sight!







CHAPTER V … POOR MERCANTILE JACK







Is the sweet little cherub who sits smiling aloft and keeps watch

on life of poor Jack; commissioned to take charge of Mercantile

Jack; as well as Jack of the national navy?  If not; who is?  What

is the cherub about; and what are we all about; when poor



Mercantile Jack is having his brains slowly knocked out by penny…

weights; aboard the brig Beelzebub; or the barque Bowie…knife …

when he looks his last at that infernal craft; with the first

officer's iron boot…heel in his remaining eye; or with his dying

body towed overboard in the ship's wake; while the cruel wounds in

it do 'the multitudinous seas incarnadine'?



Is it unreasonable to entertain a belief that if; aboard the brig

Beelzebub or the barque Bowie…knife; the first officer did half the

damage to cotton that he does to men; there would presently arise

from both sides of the Atlantic so vociferous an invocation of the

sweet little cherub who sits calculating aloft; keeping watch on

the markets that pay; that such vigilant cherub would; with a

winged sword; have that gallant officer's organ of destructiveness

out of his head in the space of a flash of lightning?



If it be unreasonable; then am I the most unreasonable of men; for

I believe it with all my soul。



This was my thought as I walked the dock…quays at Liverpool;

keeping watch on poor Mercantile Jack。  Alas for me!  I have long

outgrown the state of sweet little cherub; but there I was; and

there Mercantile Jack was; and very busy he was; and very cold he

was:  the snow yet lying in the frozen furrows of the land; and the

north…east winds snipping off the tops of the little waves in the

Mersey; and rolling them into hailstones to pelt him with。

Mercantile Jack was hard at it; in the hard weather:  as he mostly

is in all weathers; poor Jack。  He was girded to ships' masts and

funnels of steamers; like a forester to a great oak; scraping and

painting; he was lying out on yards; furling sails that tried to

beat him off; he was dimly discernible up in a world of giant

cobwebs; reefing and splicing; he was faintly audible down in

holds; stowing and unshipping cargo; he was winding round and round

at capstans melodious; monotonous; and drunk; he was of a

diabolical aspect; with coaling for the Antipodes; he was washing

decks barefoot; with the breast of his red shirt open to the blast;

though it was sharper than the knife in his leathern girdle; he was

looking over bulwarks; all eyes and hair; he was standing by at the

shoot of the Cunard steamer; off to…morrow; as the stocks in trade

of several butchers; poulterers; and fishmongers; poured down into

the ice…house; he was coming aboard of other vessels; with his kit

in a tarpaulin bag; attended by plunderers to the very last moment

of his shore…going existence。  As though his senses; when released

from the uproar of the elements; were under obligation to be

confused by other turmoil; there was a rattling of wheels; a

clattering of hoofs; a clashing of iron; a jolting of cotton and

hides and casks and timber; an incessant deafening disturbance on

the quays; that was the very madness of sound。  And as; in the

midst of it; he stood swaying about; with his hair blown all manner

of wild ways; rather crazedly taking leave of his plunderers; all

the rigging in the docks was shrill in the wind; and every little

steamer coming and going across the Mersey was sharp in its blowing

off; and every buoy in the river bobbed spitefully up and down; as

if there were a general taunting chorus of 'Come along; Mercantile

Jack!  Ill…lodged; ill…fed; ill…used; hocussed; entrapped;

anticipated; cleaned out。  Come along; Poor Mercantile Jack; and be

tempest…tossed till you are drowned!'



The uncommercial transaction which had brought me and Jack


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