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This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 485 pages of information about The Way of All Flesh.

We forget that every clergyman with a living or curacy, is as much a paid advocate as the barrister who is trying to persuade a jury to acquit a prisoner.  We should listen to him with the same suspense of judgment, the same full consideration of the arguments of the opposing counsel, as a judge does when he is trying a case.  Unless we know these, and can state them in a way that our opponents would admit to be a fair representation of their views, we have no right to claim that we have formed an opinion at all.  The misfortune is that by the law of the land one side only can be heard.

Theobald and Christina were no exceptions to the general rule.  When they came to Battersby they had every desire to fulfil the duties of their position, and to devote themselves to the honour and glory of God.  But it was Theobald’s duty to see the honour and glory of God through the eyes of a Church which had lived three hundred years without finding reason to change a single one of its opinions.

I should doubt whether he ever got as far as doubting the wisdom of his Church upon any single matter.  His scent for possible mischief was tolerably keen; so was Christina’s, and it is likely that if either of them detected in him or herself the first faint symptoms of a want of faith they were nipped no less peremptorily in the bud, than signs of self-will in Ernest were—­and I should imagine more successfully.  Yet Theobald considered himself, and was generally considered to be, and indeed perhaps was, an exceptionally truthful person; indeed he was generally looked upon as an embodiment of all those virtues which make the poor respectable and the rich respected.  In the course of time he and his wife became persuaded even to unconsciousness, that no one could even dwell under their roof without deep cause for thankfulness.  Their children, their servants, their parishioners must be fortunate ipso facto that they were theirs.  There was no road to happiness here or hereafter, but the road that they had themselves travelled, no good people who did not think as they did upon every subject, and no reasonable person who had wants the gratification of which would be inconvenient to them—­Theobald and Christina.

This was how it came to pass that their children were white and puny; they were suffering from home-sickness.  They were starving, through being over-crammed with the wrong things.  Nature came down upon them, but she did not come down on Theobald and Christina.  Why should she?  They were not leading a starved existence.  There are two classes of people in this world, those who sin, and those who are sinned against; if a man must belong to either, he had better belong to the first than to the second.

CHAPTER XXVII

I will give no more of the details of my hero’s earlier years.  Enough that he struggled through them, and at twelve years old knew every page of his Latin and Greek Grammars by heart.  He had read the greater part of Virgil, Horace and Livy, and I do not know how many Greek plays:  he was proficient in arithmetic, knew the first four books of Euclid thoroughly, and had a fair knowledge of French.  It was now time he went to school, and to school he was accordingly to go, under the famous Dr Skinner of Roughborough.

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