<p>“I am persuaded,” says he, “had those men
lived in the savage country whence their wives came, the savages
would have taken more pains to have brought them to be idolaters,
and to worship the devil, than any of these men, so far as I can
see, have taken with them to teach the knowledge of the true
God. Now, sir,” said he, “though I do not
acknowledge your religion, or you mine, yet we would be glad to
see the devil’s servants and the subjects of his kingdom
taught to know religion; and that they might, at least, hear of
God and a Redeemer, and the resurrection, and of a future
state—things which we all believe; that they might, at
least, be so much nearer coming into the bosom of the true Church
than they are now in the public profession of idolatry and
devil-worship.”</p>
<p>I could hold no longer: I took him in my arms and embraced him
eagerly. “How far,” said I to him, “have
I been from understanding the most essential part of a Christian,
viz. to love the interest of the Christian Church, and the good
of other men’s souls! I scarce have known what
belongs to the being a Christian.”—“Oh, sir! do
not say so,” replied he; “this thing is not your
fault.”—“No,” said I; “but why did
I never lay it to heart as well as you?”—“It is
not too late yet,” said he; “be not too forward to
condemn yourself.”—“But what can be done
now?” said I: “you see I am going
away.”—“Will you give me leave to talk with
these poor men about it?”—“Yes, with all my
heart,” said I: “and oblige them to give heed to what
you say too.”—“As to that,” said he,
“we must leave them to the mercy of Christ; but it is your
business to assist them, encourage them, and instruct them; and
if you give me leave, and God His blessing, I do not doubt but
the poor ignorant souls shall be brought home to the great circle
of Christianity, if not into the particular faith we all embrace,
and that even while you stay here.” Upon this I said,
“I shall not only give you leave, but give you a thousand
thanks for it.”</p>
<p>I now pressed him for the third article in which we were to
blame. “Why, really,” says he, “it is of
the same nature. It is about your poor savages, who are, as
I may say, your conquered subjects. It is a maxim, sir,
that is or ought to be received among all Christians, of what
church or pretended church soever, that the Christian knowledge
ought to be propagated by all possible means and on all possible
occasions. It is on this principle that our Church sends
missionaries into Persia, India, and China; and that our clergy,
even of the superior sort, willingly engage in the most hazardous
voyages, and the most dangerous residence amongst murderers and
barbarians, to teach them the knowledge of the true God, and to
bring them over to embrace the Christian faith. Now, sir,
you have such an opportunity here to have six or seven and thirty
poor savages brought over from a state of idolatry to the
knowledge of God, their Maker and Redeemer, that I wonder how you
can pass such an occasion of doing good, which is really worth
the expense of a man’s whole life.”</p>
<p>I was now struck dumb indeed, and had not one word to
say. I had here the spirit of true Christian zeal for God
and religion before me. As for me, I had not so much as
entertained a thought of this in my heart before, and I believe I
should not have thought of it; for I looked upon these savages as
slaves, and people whom, had we not had any work for them to do,
we would have used as such, or would have been glad to have
transported them to any part of the world; for our business was
to get rid of them, and we would all have been satisfied if they
had been sent to any country, so they had never seen their
own. I was confounded at his discourse, and knew not what
answer to make him.</p>
<p>He looked earnestly at me, seeing my confusion.
“Sir,” says he, “I shall be very sorry if what
I have said gives you any offence.”—“No,
no,” said I, “I am offended with nobody but myself;
but I am perfectly confounded, not only to think that I should
never take any notice of this before, but with reflecting what
notice I am able to take of it now. You know, sir,”
said I, “what circumstances I am in; I am bound to the East
Indies in a ship freighted by merchants, and to whom it would be
an insufferable piece of injustice to detain their ship here, the
men lying all this while at victuals and wages on the
owners’ account. It is true, I agreed to be allowed
twelve days here, and if I stay more, I must pay three pounds
sterling <i>per diem</i> demurrage; nor can I stay upon demurrage
above eight days more, and I have been here thirteen already; so
that I am perfectly unable to engage in this work unless I would
suffer myself to be left behind here again; in which case, if
this single ship should miscarry in any part of her voyage, I
should be just in the same condition that I was left in here at
first, and from which I have been so wonderfully
delivered.” He owned the case was very hard upon me
as to my voyage; but laid it home upon my conscience whether the
blessing of saving thirty-seven souls was not worth venturing all
I had in the world for. I was not so sensible of that as he
was. I replied to him thus: “Why, sir, it is a
valuable thing, indeed, to be an instrument in God’s hand
to convert thirty-seven heathens to the knowledge of Christ: but
as you are an ecclesiastic, and are given over to the work, so it
seems so naturally to fall in the way of your profession; how is
it, then, that you do not rather offer yourself to undertake it
than to press me to do it?”</p>
<p>Upon this he faced about just before me, as he walked along,
and putting me to a full stop, made me a very low bow.
“I most heartily thank God and you, sir,” said he,
“for giving me so evident a call to so blessed a work; and
if you think yourself discharged from it, and desire me to
undertake it, I will most readily do it, and think it a happy
reward for all the hazards and difficulties of such a broken,
disappointed voyage as I have met with, that I am dropped at last
into so glorious a work.”</p>
<p>I discovered a kind of rapture in his face while he spoke this
to me; his eyes sparkled like fire; his face glowed, and his
colour came and went; in a word, he was fired with the joy of
being embarked in such a work. I paused a considerable
while before I could tell what to say to him; for I was really
surprised to find a man of such sincerity, and who seemed
possessed of a zeal beyond the ordinary rate of men. But
after I had considered it a while, I asked him seriously if he
was in earnest, and that he would venture, on the single
consideration of an attempt to convert those poor people, to be
locked up in an unplanted island for perhaps his life, and at
last might not know whether he should be able to do them good or
not? He turned short upon me, and asked me what I called a
venture? “Pray, sir,” said he, “what do
you think I consented to go in your ship to the East Indies
for?”—“ay,” said I, “that I know
not, unless it was to preach to the
Indians.”—“Doubtless it was,” said he;
“and do you think, if I can convert these thirty-seven men
to the faith of Jesus Christ, it is not worth my time, though I
should never be fetched off the island again?—nay, is it
not infinitely of more worth to save so many souls than my life
is, or the life of twenty more of the same profession? Yes,
sir,” says he, “I would give God thanks all my days
if I could be made the happy instrument of saving the souls of
those poor men, though I were never to get my foot off this
island or see my native country any more. But since you
will honour me with putting me into this work, for which I will
pray for you all the days of my life, I have one humble petition
to you besides.”—“What is that?” said
I.—“Why,” says he, “it is, that you will
leave your man Friday with me, to be my interpreter to them, and
to assist me; for without some help I cannot speak to them, or
they to me.”</p>
<p>I was sensibly touched at his requesting Friday, because I
could not think of parting with him, and that for many reasons:
he had been the companion of my travels; he was not only faithful
to me, but sincerely affectionate to the last degree; and I had
resolved to do something considerable for him if he out-lived me,
as it was probable he would. Then I knew that, as I had
bred Friday up to be a Protestant, it would quite confound him to
bring him to embrace another religion; and he would never, while
his eyes were open, believe that his old master was a heretic,
and would be damned; and this might in the end ruin the poor
fellow’s principles, and so turn him back again to his
first idolatry. However, a sudden thought relieved me in
this strait, and it was this: I told him I could not say that I
was willing to part with Friday on any account whatever, though a
work that to him was of more value than his life ought to be of
much more value than the keeping or parting with a servant.
On the other hand, I was persuaded that Friday would by no means
agree to part with me; and I could not force him to it without
his consent, without manifest injustice; because I had promised I
would never send him away, and he had promised and engaged that
he would never leave me, unless I sent him away.</p>
<p>He seemed very much concerned at it, for he had no rational
access to these poor people, seeing he did not understand one
word of their language, nor they one of his. To remove this
difficulty, I told him Friday’s father had learned Spanish,
which I found he also understood, and he should serve him as an
interpreter. So he was much better satisfied, and nothing
could persuade him but he would stay and endeavour to convert
them; but Providence gave another very happy turn to all
this.</p>
<p>I come back now to the first part of his objections.
When we came to the Englishmen, I sent for them all together, and
after some account given them of what I had done for them, viz.
what necessary things I had provided for them, and how they were
distributed, which they were very sensible of, and very thankful
for, I began to talk to them of the scandalous life they led, and
gave them a full account of the notice the clergyman had taken of
it; and arguing how unchristian and irreligious a life it was, I
first asked them if they were married men or bachelors?
They soon explained their condition to me, and showed that two of
them were widowers, and the other three were single men, or
bachelors. I asked them with what conscience they could
take these women, and call them their wives, and have so many
children by them, and not be lawfully married to them? They
all gave me the answer I expected, viz. that there was nobody to
marry them; that they agreed before the governor to keep them as
their wives, and to maintain them and own them as their wives;
and they thought, as things stood with them, they were as legally
married as if they had been married by a parson and with all the
formalities in the world.</p>
<p>I told them that no doubt they were married in the sight of
God, and were bound in conscience to keep them as their wives;
but that the laws of men being otherwise, they might desert the
poor women and children hereafter; and that their wives, being
poor desolate women, friendless and moneyless, would have no way
to help themselves. I therefore told them that unless I was
assured of their honest intent, I could do nothing for them, but
would take care that what I did should be for the women and
children without them; and that, unless they would give me some
assurances that they would marry the women, I could not think it
was convenient they should continue together as man and wife; for
that it was both scandalous to men and offensive to God, who they
could not think would bless them if they went on thus.</p>
<p>All this went on as I expected; and they told me, especially
Will Atkins, who now seemed to speak for the rest, that they
loved their wives as well as if they had been born in their own
native country, and would not leave them on any account whatever;
and they did verily believe that their wives were as virtuous and
as modest, and did, to the utmost of their skill, as much for
them and for their children, as any woman could possibly do: and
they would not part with them on any account. Will Atkins,
for his own particular, added that if any man would take him
away, and offer to carry him home to England, and make him
captain of the best man-of-war in the navy, he would not go with
him if he might not carry his wife and children with him; and if
there was a clergyman in the ship, he would be married to her now
with all his heart.</p>
<p>This was just as I would have it. The priest was not
with me at that moment, but he was not far off; so to try him
further, I told him I had a clergyman with me, and, if he was
sincere, I would have him married next morning, and bade him
consider of it, and talk with the rest. He said, as for
himself, he need not consider of it at all, for he was very ready
to do it, and was glad I had a minister with me, and he believed
they would be all willing also. I then told him that my
friend, the minister, was a Frenchman, and could not speak
English, but I would act the clerk between them. He never
so much as asked me whether he was a Papist or Protestant, which
was, indeed, what I was afraid of. We then parted, and I
went back to my clergyman, and Will Atkins went in to talk with
his companions. I desired the French gentleman not to say
anything to them till the business was thoroughly ripe; and I
told him what answer the men had given me.</p>
<p>Before I went from their quarter they all came to me and told
me they had been considering what I had said; that they were glad
to hear I had a clergyman in my company, and they were very
willing to give me the satisfaction I desired, and to be formally
married as soon as I pleased; for they were far from desiring to
part with their wives, and that they meant nothing but what was
very honest when they chose them. So I appointed them to
meet me the next morning; and, in the meantime, they should let
their wives know the meaning of the marriage law; and that it was
not only to prevent any scandal, but also to oblige them that
they should not forsake them, whatever might happen.</p>
<p>The women were easily made sensible of the meaning of the
thing, and were very well satisfied with it, as, indeed, they had
reason to be: so they failed not to attend all together at my
apartment next morning, where I brought out my clergyman; and
though he had not on a minister’s gown, after the manner of
England, or the habit of a priest, after the manner of France,
yet having a black vest something like a cassock, with a sash
round it, he did not look very unlike a minister; and as for his
language, I was his interpreter. But the seriousness of his
behaviour to them, and the scruples he made of marrying the
women, because they were not baptized and professed Christians,
gave them an exceeding reverence for his person; and there was no
need, after that, to inquire whether he was a clergyman or
not. Indeed, I was afraid his scruples would have been
carried so far as that he would not have married them at all;
nay, notwithstanding all I was able to say to him, he resisted
me, though modestly, yet very steadily, and at last refused
absolutely to marry them, unless he had first talked with the men
and the women too; and though at first I was a little backward to
it, yet at last I agreed to it with a good will, perceiving the
sincerity of his design.</p>
<p>When he came to them he let them know that I had acquainted
him with their circumstances, and with the present design; that
he was very willing to perform that part of his function, and
marry them, as I had desired; but that before he could do it, he
must take the liberty to talk with them. He told them that
in the sight of all indifferent men, and in the sense of the laws
of society, they had lived all this while in a state of sin; and
that it was true that nothing but the consenting to marry, or
effectually separating them from one another, could now put an
end to it; but there was a difficulty in it, too, with respect to
the laws of Christian matrimony, which he was not fully satisfied
about, that of marrying one that is a professed Christian to a
savage, an idolater, and a heathen—one that is not
baptized; and yet that he did not see that there was time left to
endeavour to persuade the women to be baptized, or to profess the
name of Christ, whom they had, he doubted, heard nothing of, and
without which they could not be baptized. He told them he
doubted they were but indifferent Christians themselves; that
they had but little knowledge of God or of His ways, and,
therefore, he could not expect that they had said much to their
wives on that head yet; but that unless they would promise him to
use their endeavours with their wives to persuade them to become
Christians, and would, as well as they could, instruct them in
the knowledge and belief of God that made them, and to worship
Jesus Christ that redeemed them, he could not marry them; for he
would have no hand in joining Christians with savages, nor was it
consistent with the principles of the Christian religion, and
was, indeed, expressly forbidden in God’s law.</p>
<p>They heard all this very attentively, and I delivered it very
faithfully to them from his mouth, as near his own words as I
could; only sometimes adding something of my own, to convince
them how just it was, and that I was of his mind; and I always
very carefully distinguished between what I said from myself and
what were the clergyman’s words. They told me it was
very true what the gentleman said, that they were very
indifferent Christians themselves, and that they had never talked
to their wives about religion. “Lord, sir,”
says Will Atkins, “how should we teach them religion?
Why, we know nothing ourselves; and besides, sir,” said he,
“should we talk to them of God and Jesus Christ, and heaven
and hell, it would make them laugh at us, and ask us what we
believe ourselves. And if we should tell them that we
believe all the things we speak of to them, such as of good
people going to heaven, and wicked people to the devil, they
would ask us where we intend to go ourselves, that believe all
this, and are such wicked fellows as we indeed are? Why,
sir; ’tis enough to give them a surfeit of religion at
first hearing; folks must have some religion themselves before
they begin to teach other people.”—“Will
Atkins,” said I to him, “though I am afraid that what
you say has too much truth in it, yet can you not tell your wife
she is in the wrong; that there is a God and a religion better
than her own; that her gods are idols; that they can neither hear
nor speak; that there is a great Being that made all things, and
that can destroy all that He has made; that He rewards the good
and punishes the bad; and that we are to be judged by Him at last
for all we do here? You are not so ignorant but even nature
itself will teach you that all this is true; and I am satisfied
you know it all to be true, and believe it
yourself.”—“That is true, sir,” said
Atkins; “but with what face can I say anything to my wife
of all this, when she will tell me immediately it cannot be
true?”—“Not true!” said I; “what do
you mean by that?”—“Why, sir,” said he,
“she will tell me it cannot be true that this God I shall
tell her of can be just, or can punish or reward, since I am not
punished and sent to the devil, that have been such a wicked
creature as she knows I have been, even to her, and to everybody
else; and that I should be suffered to live, that have been
always acting so contrary to what I must tell her is good, and to
what I ought to have done.”—“Why, truly,
Atkins,” said I, “I am afraid thou speakest too much
truth;” and with that I informed the clergyman of what
Atkins had said, for he was impatient to know.
“Oh,” said the priest, “tell him there is one
thing will make him the best minister in the world to his wife,
and that is repentance; for none teach repentance like true
penitents. He wants nothing but to repent, and then he will
be so much the better qualified to instruct his wife; he will
then be able to tell her that there is not only a God, and that
He is the just rewarder of good and evil, but that He is a
merciful Being, and with infinite goodness and long-suffering
forbears to punish those that offend; waiting to be gracious, and
willing not the death of a sinner, but rather that he should
return and live; and even reserves damnation to the general day
of retribution; that it is a clear evidence of God and of a
future state that righteous men receive not their reward, or
wicked men their punishment, till they come into another world;
and this will lead him to teach his wife the doctrine of the
resurrection and of the last judgment. Let him but repent
himself, he will be an excellent preacher of repentance to his
wife.”</p>
<p>I repeated all this to Atkins, who looked very serious all the
while, and, as we could easily perceive, was more than ordinarily
affected with it; when being eager, and hardly suffering me to
make an end, “I know all this, master,” says he,
“and a great deal more; but I have not the impudence to
talk thus to my wife, when God and my conscience know, and my
wife will be an undeniable evidence against me, that I have lived
as if I had never heard of a God or future state, or anything
about it; and to talk of my repenting, alas!” (and with
that he fetched a deep sigh, and I could see that the tears stood
in his eyes) “’tis past all that with
me.”—“Past it, Atkins?” said I:
“what dost thou mean by that?”—“I know
well enough what I mean,” says he; “I mean ’tis
too late, and that is too true.”</p>
<p>I told the clergyman, word for word, what he said, and this
affectionate man could not refrain from tears; but, recovering
himself, said to me, “Ask him but one question. Is he
easy that it is too late; or is he troubled, and wishes it were
not so?” I put the question fairly to Atkins; and he
answered with a great deal of passion, “How could any man
be easy in a condition that must certainly end in eternal
destruction? that he was far from being easy; but that, on the
contrary, he believed it would one time or other ruin
him.”—“What do you mean by that?” said
I.—“Why,” he said, “he believed he should
one time or other cut his throat, to put an end to the terror of
it.”</p>
<p>The clergyman shook his head, with great concern in his face,
when I told him all this; but turning quick to me upon it, says,
“If that be his case, we may assure him it is not too late;
Christ will give him repentance. But pray,” says he,
“explain this to him: that as no man is saved but by
Christ, and the merit of His passion procuring divine mercy for
him, how can it be too late for any man to receive mercy?
Does he think he is able to sin beyond the power or reach of
divine mercy? Pray tell him there may be a time when
provoked mercy will no longer strive, and when God may refuse to
hear, but that it is never too late for men to ask mercy; and we,
that are Christ’s servants, are commanded to preach mercy
at all times, in the name of Jesus Christ, to all those that
sincerely repent: so that it is never too late to
repent.”</p>
<p>I told Atkins all this, and he heard me with great
earnestness; but it seemed as if he turned off the discourse to
the rest, for he said to me he would go and have some talk with
his wife; so he went out a while, and we talked to the
rest. I perceived they were all stupidly ignorant as to
matters of religion, as much as I was when I went rambling away
from my father; yet there were none of them backward to hear what
had been said; and all of them seriously promised that they would
talk with their wives about it, and do their endeavours to
persuade them to turn Christians.</p>
<p>The clergyman smiled upon me when I reported what answer they
gave, but said nothing a good while; but at last, shaking his
head, “We that are Christ’s servants,” says he,
“can go no further than to exhort and instruct: and when
men comply, submit to the reproof, and promise what we ask,
’tis all we can do; we are bound to accept their good
words; but believe me, sir,” said he, “whatever you
may have known of the life of that man you call Will
Atkin’s, I believe he is the only sincere convert among
them: I will not despair of the rest; but that man is apparently
struck with the sense of his past life, and I doubt not, when he
comes to talk of religion to his wife, he will talk himself
effectually into it: for attempting to teach others is sometimes
the best way of teaching ourselves. If that poor Atkins
begins but once to talk seriously of Jesus Christ to his wife, he
will assuredly talk himself into a thorough convert, make himself
a penitent, and who knows what may follow.”</p>
<p>Upon this discourse, however, and their promising, as above,
to endeavour to persuade their wives to embrace Christianity, he
married the two other couple; but Will Atkins and his wife were
not yet come in. After this, my clergyman, waiting a while,
was curious to know where Atkins was gone, and turning to me,
said, “I entreat you, sir, let us walk out of your
labyrinth here and look; I daresay we shall find this poor man
somewhere or other talking seriously to his wife, and teaching
her already something of religion.” I began to be of
the same mind; so we went out together, and I carried him a way
which none knew but myself, and where the trees were so very
thick that it was not easy to see through the thicket of leaves,
and far harder to see in than to see out: when, coming to the
edge of the wood, I saw Atkins and his tawny wife sitting under
the shade of a bush, very eager in discourse: I stopped short
till my clergyman came up to me, and then having showed him where
they were, we stood and looked very steadily at them a good
while. We observed him very earnest with her, pointing up
to the sun, and to every quarter of the heavens, and then down to
the earth, then out to the sea, then to himself, then to her, to
the woods, to the trees. “Now,” says the
clergyman, “you see my words are made good, the man
preaches to her; mark him now, he is telling her that our God has
made him, her, and the heavens, the earth, the sea, the woods,
the trees, &c.”—“I believe he is,”
said I. Immediately we perceived Will Atkins start upon his
feet, fall down on his knees, and lift up both his hands.
We supposed he said something, but we could not hear him; it was
too far for that. He did not continue kneeling half a
minute, but comes and sits down again by his wife, and talks to
her again; we perceived then the woman very attentive, but
whether she said anything to him we could not tell. While
the poor fellow was upon his knees I could see the tears run
plentifully down my clergyman’s cheeks, and I could hardly
forbear myself; but it was a great affliction to us both that we
were not near enough to hear anything that passed between
them. Well, however, we could come no nearer for fear of
disturbing them: so we resolved to see an end of this piece of
still conversation, and it spoke loud enough to us without the
help of voice. He sat down again, as I have said, close by
her, and talked again earnestly to her, and two or three times we
could see him embrace her most passionately; another time we saw
him take out his handkerchief and wipe her eyes, and then kiss
her again with a kind of transport very unusual; and after
several of these things, we saw him on a sudden jump up again,
and lend her his hand to help her up, when immediately leading
her by the hand a step or two, they both kneeled down together,
and continued so about two minutes.</p>
<p>My friend could bear it no longer, but cries out aloud,
“St. Paul! St. Paul! behold he prayeth.”
I was afraid Atkins would hear him, therefore I entreated him to
withhold himself a while, that we might see an end of the scene,
which to me, I must confess, was the most affecting that ever I
saw in my life. Well, he strove with himself for a while,
but was in such raptures to think that the poor heathen woman was
become a Christian, that he was not able to contain himself; he
wept several times, then throwing up his hands and crossing his
breast, said over several things ejaculatory, and by the way of
giving God thanks for so miraculous a testimony of the success of
our endeavours. Some he spoke softly, and I could not well
hear others; some things he said in Latin, some in French; then
two or three times the tears would interrupt him, that he could
not speak at all; but I begged that he would contain himself, and
let us more narrowly and fully observe what was before us, which
he did for a time, the scene not being near ended yet; for after
the poor man and his wife were risen again from their knees, we
observed he stood talking still eagerly to her, and we observed
her motion, that she was greatly affected with what he said, by
her frequently lifting up her hands, laying her hand to her
breast, and such other postures as express the greatest
seriousness and attention; this continued about half a quarter of
an hour, and then they walked away, so we could see no more of
them in that situation.</p>
<p>I took this interval to say to the clergyman, first, that I
was glad to see the particulars we had both been witnesses to;
that, though I was hard enough of belief in such cases, yet that
I began to think it was all very sincere here, both in the man
and his wife, however ignorant they might both be, and I hoped
such a beginning would yet have a more happy end.
“But, my friend,” added I, “will you give me
leave to start one difficulty here? I cannot tell how to
object the least thing against that affectionate concern which
you show for the turning of the poor people from their paganism
to the Christian religion; but how does this comfort you, while
these people are, in your account, out of the pale of the
Catholic Church, without which you believe there is no salvation?
so that you esteem these but heretics, as effectually lost as the
pagans themselves.”</p>
<p>To this he answered, with abundance of candour, thus:
“Sir, I am a Catholic of the Roman Church, and a priest of
the order of St. Benedict, and I embrace all the principles of
the Roman faith; but yet, if you will believe me, and that I do
not speak in compliment to you, or in respect to my circumstances
and your civilities; I say nevertheless, I do not look upon you,
who call yourselves reformed, without some charity. I dare
not say (though I know it is our opinion in general) that you
cannot be saved; I will by no means limit the mercy of Christ so
far as think that He cannot receive you into the bosom of His
Church, in a manner to us unperceivable; and I hope you have the
same charity for us: I pray daily for you being all restored to
Christ’s Church, by whatsoever method He, who is all-wise,
is pleased to direct. In the meantime, surely you will
allow it consists with me as a Roman to distinguish far between a
Protestant and a pagan; between one that calls on Jesus Christ,
though in a way which I do not think is according to the true
faith, and a savage or a barbarian, that knows no God, no Christ,
no Redeemer; and if you are not within the pale of the Catholic
Church, we hope you are nearer being restored to it than those
who know nothing of God or of His Church: and I rejoice,
therefore, when I see this poor man, who you say has been a
profligate, and almost a murderer kneel down and pray to Jesus
Christ, as we suppose he did, though not fully enlightened;
believing that God, from whom every such work proceeds, will
sensibly touch his heart, and bring him to the further knowledge
of that truth in His own time; and if God shall influence this
poor man to convert and instruct the ignorant savage, his wife, I
can never believe that he shall be cast away himself. And
have I not reason, then, to rejoice, the nearer any are brought
to the knowledge of Christ, though they may not be brought quite
home into the bosom of the Catholic Church just at the time when
I desire it, leaving it to the goodness of Christ to perfect His
work in His own time, and in his own way? Certainly, I
would rejoice if all the savages in America were brought, like
this poor woman, to pray to God, though they were all to be
Protestants at first, rather than they should continue pagans or
heathens; firmly believing, that He that had bestowed the first
light on them would farther illuminate them with a beam of His
heavenly grace, and bring them into the pale of His Church when
He should see good.”</p>
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