St. Johnsbury Caledonian. [volume] (St. Johnsbury, Vt.) 1867-1919, 1899-08-23

But sunday morning daWned on the
town of Raymond one of those perfect
days that sometimes come after long
periods of wind and rain and mud. The
air was clear and bracing, the sky was
free from all threatening signs and ev-
cry one in Henry Maxwell's parish pre-
pared to 90 to church, When the service
opened at II o'clock, the large building
was filled with an audience of the best
dressed, most comfortable looking peo-
pie in Raymond.
The First church of Raymond be
lieved in having the best music that
money could buy, and its quartet choir
this morning was a great source of
pleasure to the congregation. The an
them was inspiring. All the music was
in keeping with the subject of the SER
mon. And the anthem was an elaborate
adaptation to the most modern music,
of the hymn
Jesus, my cross have taken,
All to leave and follow thee
Just before the sermon the soprano
sang a solo, the well known hymn;
Where he leads me | will follow
I'll go with him, with him all the way.
Rachel Winslow looked very beauti
full that morning as she stood up be-
hind the screen of carved oak which
was significantly marked with the en-
blems of the cross and the crown. Her
voice was even more beautiful than
her face, and that meannt great deal.
There was a general rustic of expecta-
ton over the audience as she arose.
Henry Maxwell settled himself content
eddy behind the pulpit. Rachel Wins
lows singing always helped him. He
generally arranged for a song before
the sermon. 1t made possible certain
inspiration of feeling that he knew
made his delivery more impressive.
People said to themselves they had
never heard such singing even in the
First church. 1t is certain that if it
had not been a church service her solo
would have been vigorously applauded.
1t even seemed to Henry Maxwell when
she sat down that something like an at
tempted clapping of hands or striking
of feet on the floor swept through the
church. He was startled by it. AS he
rose, however and laid his sermon on
the open Bible he said to himself he
had been deceived. Of course it could
not occur In few moments he was
absorbed in his sermon, and everything
else was forgotten in the pleasure of
the delivery.
No one had ever accused Henry Max
well of being dull preacher. On the
contrary, he had often been charged
with being sensational, not in what he
said so much as in his way of saying
it. But the First church people liked
that. 1t gave their preacher and their
parish pleasant distinction that was
agreeable,
1t was also true that the pastor of
the First church loved to preach. He
seldom exchanged. He was eager to be
in his own pulpit when Sunday came.
There was an exhilarating half hour
for him as he stood facing church full
of people and knew that he had a hear
ing He was peculiarly sensitive to
variations in the attendance. He never
preached well before a small audience
The weather also affected him decided
ly. He was at his best before just such
an audience as faced him now, on just
such morning He felt glow of sat
isfaction as he went on. The church
was the first in the city. 1t had the best
choir 1t had membership composed
of the leading people, representatives
of the wealth, society and intelligence
of Raymond He was going abroad on
a three months vacation in the sum-
mer and the circumstances of his pas
torate, his influence and his position as
pastor of the first church in the city
1t is not certain that the Rev. Henry
Maxwell knew just how he could carry
on all that thought in connection will
his sermon, but as he drew near thu
end of it he knew that he had at some
point in his delivery had all these feel
ings. They had entered into the yer,
substance of his thought 1t nigh
have been all in few seconds of time
but he had been conscious of defnin.
his position and his emotions as well a
if he had held soliloquy, and his de
livery partook of the thrill of deep per
sonal satisfaction.
The sermon was interesting. 1t wa
full of striking sentences. They woul
have commanded attention printed
Spoken with the passion of dramati
utterance that had the good taste neve
to offend with suspicion of ranting c
, defamation, they We're very effective
If the Rev. Henry Maxwell that morn
, ing felt satisfied with the conditions {
r his pastorate, the parish of First churc
: also had similar feeling as it congra
ulated itself on the presence in the pu
pit of this scholarly, refined, somewhi
: striking face and figure, preachin
Y with such animation and freedom frol
e all vulgar, noisy or disagreeable mai
nerism
;, Suddenly, into the midst of this pc
n feet accord and concord between preac
er and audience, there came very +
markable interruption. 1t would
. difficult to indicate the extent of Il
shock which this interruption measure
1t was so unexpected, so entirely co
trary to any thought of any pers,
present. that it offered no room
argument Or for the time being, of /
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