Inside of the Cup, the — Complete eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 655 pages of information about Inside of the Cup, the — Complete.

Inside of the Cup, the — Complete eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 655 pages of information about Inside of the Cup, the — Complete.

“Yes?” she said, careless now as to what cause he might attribute her eagerness.  “And he gave you something?”

It was then she grasped the truth that this sudden renewed intimacy was the result of the impression Hodder had left upon the minds of both.

“He gave me everything,” Bedloe Hubbell replied.  “I am willing to acknowledge it freely.  In his explanation of the parable of the Prodigal Son, he gave me the clew to our modern times.  What was for me an inextricable puzzle has become clear as day.  He has made me understand, at last, the force which stirred me, which goaded me until I was fairly compelled to embark in the movement which the majority of our citizens still continue to regard as quixotic.  I did not identify that force with religion, then, and when I looked back on the first crazy campaign we embarked upon, with the whole city laughing at me and at the obscure and impractical personnel we had, there were moments when it seemed incomprehensible folly.  I had nothing to gain, and everything to lose by such a venture.  I was lazy and easy-going, as you know.  I belonged to the privileged class, I had sufficient money to live in comparative luxury all my days, I had no grudge against these men whom I had known all my life.”

“But it must have had some beginning,” said Alison.

“I was urged to run for the city council, by these very men.”  Bedloe Hubbell smiled at the recollection.  “They accuse me now of having indulged once in the same practice, for which I am condemning them.  Our company did accept rebates, and we sought favours from the city government.  I have confessed it freely on the platform.  Even during my first few months in the council what may be called the old political practices seemed natural to me.  But gradually the iniquity of it all began to dawn on me, and then I couldn’t rest until I had done something towards stopping it.

“At length I began to see,” he continued, “that education of the masses was to be our only preserver, that we should have to sink or swim by that.  I began to see, dimly, that this was true for other movements going on to-day.  Now comes Hodder with what I sincerely believe is the key.  He compels men like me to recognize that our movements are not merely moral, but religious.  Religion, as yet unidentified, is the force behind these portentous stirrings of politics in our country, from sea to sea.  He aims, not to bring the Church into politics, but to make her the feeder of these movements.  Men join them to-day from all motives, but the religious is the only one to which they may safely be trusted.  He has rescued the jewel from the dust-heap of tradition, and holds it up, shining, before our eyes.”

Alison looked at her companion.

“That,” she said, “is a very beautiful phrase.”

Bedloe Hubbell smiled queerly.

“I don’t know why I’m telling you all this.  I can’t usually talk about it.  But the sight of that congregation this morning, mixed as it was, and the way he managed to weld it together.”

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