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good <strong>of</strong> bis po<strong>or</strong> soul. And if <strong>the</strong>y had continued till now,<br />
such prayers would long ago have helped him into heaven."<br />
" And it is becanse he built <strong>the</strong> monastery I suppose," said<br />
Andrew, "that those monks are placed round his tomb. How<br />
pious <strong>the</strong>y look, even in <strong>the</strong> marble, but I never observed it<br />
bef<strong>or</strong>e, <strong>the</strong>y seem to be holding something broken in <strong>the</strong>ir<br />
hands."<br />
"Ah," sighed <strong>the</strong> verger, "it used to be <strong>the</strong>ir rosary, but<br />
<strong>the</strong>se, like <strong>the</strong>ir prayers, are wanting now ; and it would have<br />
seemed a mockery to rest<strong>or</strong>e <strong>the</strong>m, when that <strong>of</strong> which <strong>the</strong>y<br />
are emblems is passed away. In <strong>the</strong> days <strong>of</strong> which we are<br />
speaking, nil England was, as it were, one great rosary ; its<br />
villages and hamlets were like so many little beads, its cities<br />
with <strong>the</strong>ir ca<strong>the</strong>drals and monasteries were <strong>the</strong> greater ones,<br />
and <strong>the</strong>y were all bound toge<strong>the</strong>r by <strong>the</strong> communion <strong>of</strong><br />
saints. But it is broken to pieces now, like those that used to<br />
be in those marble hands, and that po<strong>or</strong> knight and all <strong>of</strong> us<br />
are <strong>the</strong> sufferers."<br />
" It was <strong>the</strong> Ref<strong>or</strong>mation, as it is called, I suppose, that did<br />
all this," answered Andrew.<br />
'Yes," his companion answered. "And it -was not long<br />
after <strong>the</strong> po<strong>or</strong> knight was dead that it began. <strong>The</strong> little mon-<br />
astery was one <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> first to be seized on by king<br />
Harry <strong>the</strong> Spoiler ; <strong>the</strong> alms-houses followed in <strong>the</strong> next reign ;<br />
<strong>the</strong>n <strong>the</strong> daily mass in <strong>the</strong> Lady chapel was abolished as su-<br />
ferings ;<br />
and hi my own case, J, must confess most justly."<br />
" How so ?" Andrew inquired.<br />
"Why, yon see, when I was in life I was ra<strong>the</strong>r given to<br />
grumbling, a fault which in truth is too common with us po<strong>or</strong><br />
folk. Most <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> sins f<strong>or</strong> which I am now in Purgat<strong>or</strong>y have<br />
arisen from this failing, and very probably a part <strong>of</strong> my punish,<br />
ment consists in having <strong>the</strong>se motives f<strong>or</strong> grumbling constantly<br />
bef<strong>or</strong>e me."<br />
"Ah, " said Andrew, "just as I have heard it sometimes<br />
said, those who are so fond <strong>of</strong> grumbling, ought to have some-<br />
thing to grumble f<strong>or</strong>."<br />
" Precisely so," replied <strong>the</strong> verger.<br />
THE VISION OF OLD ANDREW THE WEAVER.<br />
" And so now I feel all<br />
<strong>the</strong> trouble and vexation, if I may say so, that would arise<br />
from knowing <strong>the</strong>se things if I were still alive on earth ; but<br />
still I am not really vexed at <strong>the</strong>m, you will understand ; I<br />
know too well <strong>the</strong> value <strong>of</strong> resignation now to dojthat even if I<br />
could ; but yet I suffer as much as if I were as vexed as I used<br />
to be."<br />
" Well, but," argued Andrew, "even so I^don't see how <strong>the</strong><br />
recollection <strong>of</strong> such a funeral as you have described can afflict<br />
you ; f<strong>or</strong> my part, it delights me to think <strong>of</strong> it. How can it at<br />
all affect you now ?"<br />
" How ?" <strong>the</strong> old man somewhat sharply asked; " by <strong>the</strong><br />
contrast <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> things that were with <strong>the</strong> things that are. Such<br />
a funeral as that was a common gain to all <strong>the</strong> souls in Purgat<strong>or</strong>y,<br />
but especially to those lying in <strong>the</strong> <strong>church</strong>-yard through<br />
Instead <strong>of</strong> cloaks f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> po<strong>or</strong>, <strong>the</strong>re are gloves, and<br />
silk scarfs and hat-bands f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> rich instead <strong>of</strong> doles, a feast<br />
f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> relations instead <strong>of</strong> prayers, common-place condolo-<br />
ments, too <strong>of</strong>ten laughter, and even riot and debauchery.<br />
<strong>the</strong> many footsteps <strong>of</strong> a procession <strong>of</strong> old, slowly pacing<br />
through <strong>the</strong> <strong>church</strong>-yard were beautiful, f<strong>or</strong> you know it is<br />
written, " How beautiful are <strong>the</strong> feet <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>m that preach <strong>the</strong><br />
gospel <strong>of</strong> peace, <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>m that bring glad tidings <strong>of</strong> good<br />
things ;" (Rom. x. 15.) <strong>The</strong>ir sound was truly like glad tid-<br />
ings whispered through <strong>the</strong> regions <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> dead. But th<br />
measured tread <strong>of</strong> a modern funeral falls dull and heavy on<br />
<strong>the</strong> soil, and finds no responsive echo in <strong>the</strong> hearts <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />
sleepers.<br />
"Now-a-days <strong>the</strong>y carry us to <strong>the</strong> grave without a cross to<br />
guide our way, <strong>or</strong> a t<strong>or</strong>ch to light us on our dreary path ;<br />
O I<br />
all is<br />
cold and meaningless, and dark, and gloomy. Aye, and Catho-<br />
lics too, though <strong>the</strong>y pr<strong>of</strong>ess to beb'eve in Purgat<strong>or</strong>y, are little<br />
if any better than <strong>the</strong> rest. <strong>The</strong>y place us in unconsecrated<br />
mould, without a blessing, without a prayer, because it is too<br />
far to go to a Catholic burial ground, <strong>or</strong> because in <strong>the</strong> Protestant<br />
one <strong>the</strong>re is some o<strong>the</strong>r mouldering carcass to which we<br />
were once supposed to be related. Perhaps <strong>the</strong>y put up an<br />
perstitious, and <strong>the</strong> knight has been left ever since to pray f<strong>or</strong><br />
himself, as you see him, one night in <strong>the</strong> year and to suffer<br />
every o<strong>the</strong>r day and night, till he had paid <strong>the</strong> long debt that<br />
he owes to his master. N<strong>or</strong> is his a solitary case <strong>the</strong>re is<br />
;<br />
m<strong>or</strong>e than one here, and many elsewhere, who would long<br />
since have gone from among us, if <strong>the</strong> institutions <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> old<br />
times had not been swept away, and <strong>the</strong>ir funds put into <strong>the</strong><br />
pockets <strong>of</strong> those who care m<strong>or</strong>e f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> living than <strong>the</strong> dead. "<br />
"But how is it," asked Andrew, in some astonishment,<br />
" that you know all <strong>the</strong>se things so pat, and can talk about<br />
<strong>the</strong>m so finely ? You were only a miserable beggar, and have<br />
only just come in here you say, where have you <strong>of</strong> a sudden<br />
got all your learning?"<br />
" I told you bef<strong>or</strong>e," was <strong>the</strong> reply, "that we are allowed to<br />
know many things whilst we are here, whe<strong>the</strong>r <strong>the</strong>y be past <strong>or</strong><br />
present, especially what affects our own interests. But this,<br />
though it may seem a privilege, <strong>of</strong>ten unsightly tombstone, and think <strong>the</strong>y<br />
only increases our suf-<br />
have done wonders, if<br />
<strong>the</strong>y carve a cross upon it, <strong>or</strong> add at <strong>the</strong> bottom three letters<br />
signifying a wish that we may rest in peace. But <strong>the</strong>re <strong>the</strong>y<br />
stop, and we may rest in peace f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong>m, f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong>y will trouble<br />
<strong>the</strong>mselves no far<strong>the</strong>r about us.<br />
" If any come to <strong>the</strong> <strong>church</strong>-yard now, it is to saunter abmit<br />
in idleness, <strong>or</strong> to find out which is <strong>the</strong> oldest grave-stone, <strong>or</strong> to<br />
read <strong>the</strong> doggerel rhymes that have taken <strong>the</strong> place <strong>of</strong>.<strong>the</strong> good<br />
old charitable inscriptions and if ; <strong>the</strong>y chance to light upon<br />
one where <strong>the</strong>y see a cross, <strong>the</strong>y say 'O, he was a Catholic', <strong>the</strong>y<br />
see <strong>the</strong> w<strong>or</strong>ds at <strong>the</strong> foot begging f<strong>or</strong> peace f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> weary soul,<br />
but even in repeating <strong>the</strong>m <strong>the</strong>y mean not to pray ; <strong>the</strong>y f<strong>or</strong>get<br />
that in <strong>the</strong> grave below, <strong>the</strong>re is probably a bro<strong>the</strong>r <strong>or</strong> a sister<br />
who needs <strong>the</strong>ir aid, and who cries out to <strong>the</strong>m by <strong>the</strong> only emblem<br />
which at one time a persecuting age permitted to <strong>the</strong>m,<br />
'have pity on me, at least you my friends." Grave-stones,<br />
and tombs, and monuments, were not intended to be merely<br />
<strong>or</strong>naments, <strong>or</strong> mem<strong>or</strong>ials <strong>of</strong> m<strong>or</strong>tality, <strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> trumpeters <strong>of</strong><br />
pride, but <strong>the</strong>y should be humble suppliants f<strong>or</strong> prayer, and<br />
such <strong>the</strong>y were once but ; who, even among Catholics, looks on<br />
<strong>the</strong>m as such now ? who, when he reads <strong>the</strong> epitaph <strong>of</strong> a bro<strong>the</strong>r<br />
in <strong>the</strong> faith, ever thinks <strong>of</strong> uttering a Do pr<strong>of</strong>undia, <strong>or</strong> a single<br />
Pater Noster f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> welfare <strong>of</strong> his soul ?"<br />
" I understand it now," said Andrew. "<br />
This is why mod-<br />
em Catholics get so much slower through purgat<strong>or</strong>y than<br />
those <strong>of</strong> old and why so few why, I do believe not one <strong>of</strong><br />
<strong>the</strong> bonnets and hats <strong>of</strong> my days, have as yet got beycud <strong>the</strong><br />
first pillar."<br />
" You were not altoge<strong>the</strong>r wrong, <strong>the</strong>n, you see," <strong>the</strong> verger<br />
went "<br />
on, in attributing this to <strong>the</strong> negligence and coldness <strong>of</strong><br />
modern Catholics. <strong>The</strong>y are truly cold. <strong>The</strong>ir faith in Pur-<br />
gat<strong>or</strong>y is cold, and so <strong>the</strong>y do little in life to escape it <strong>the</strong>mselves<br />
; <strong>The</strong>ir charity is still colder, and so <strong>the</strong>y altoge<strong>the</strong>r f<strong>or</strong>-<br />
get and neglect us, <strong>the</strong>ir po<strong>or</strong> brethren, who are already suffering<br />
<strong>the</strong>re. How <strong>of</strong>ten do you think is Fa<strong>the</strong>r Peter asked to<br />
say a Mass f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> souls in Purgat<strong>or</strong>y ? I'll be bound th alms<br />
he receives f<strong>or</strong> this charitable w<strong>or</strong>k in a year, would barely furnish<br />
him with a week's subsistence and ; probably if all that<br />
has ever been given him f<strong>or</strong> it was put toge<strong>the</strong>r, it wouldn't<br />
buy a new black vestment f<strong>or</strong> him.<br />
"<br />
Just look at those two chapels <strong>of</strong> our Blessed Lady and St.<br />
Edmund ; <strong>the</strong>y were built and endowed in times gone by, that<br />
Masses might be <strong>of</strong>fered up daily f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> souls <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> founders<br />
and <strong>the</strong>ir families, and f<strong>or</strong> all suffering souls ; and <strong>the</strong>re were<br />
which th procession passed. <strong>The</strong> prayers that were said, <strong>the</strong><br />
psalms that were chanted, were not intended merely f<strong>or</strong> him<br />
who was being carried to <strong>the</strong> alms, too, and clo<strong>the</strong>s to be given away<br />
tomb, but f<strong>or</strong> all who rested<br />
beneath <strong>the</strong> sod. But who ever heard <strong>of</strong> such a funeral now ?<br />
<strong>or</strong> what good is a modern funeral to any one but <strong>the</strong> under-<br />
at stated days to <strong>the</strong><br />
po<strong>or</strong>, f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong>m to pray f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> same pic-us end. F<strong>or</strong>merly no<br />
one ever thought <strong>of</strong> passing through a <strong>church</strong>-yard without<br />
stopping to kneel bef<strong>or</strong>e <strong>the</strong> cross to say a prayer f<strong>or</strong> those who<br />
lay around it no one ever entered a <strong>church</strong> ;<br />
and went out unmindful<br />
<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> dead but now, though a man's own fa<strong>the</strong>r, <strong>or</strong><br />
mo<strong>the</strong>r, <strong>or</strong> bro<strong>the</strong>r, <strong>or</strong> sister, <strong>or</strong> wife, <strong>or</strong> child, lie beneath <strong>the</strong>