ettle ment house,
which I am ready to help make and maintain as the best in the country,
but I have in mind a system to be carried out with the consent and aid
of the municipal government, of play-grounds, baths, parks, places of
recreation, and hospitals, for the benefit of the people, which will
put our city in the very forefront of progress. And I believe, as a
practical man, I can convince you that the betterment which you and I
so earnestly desire can be brought about in no other way. Agitation can
only result in anarchy and misery for all."
Hodder's wrath, as he rose from his chair, was of the sort that appears
incredibly to add to the physical stature,--the bewildering spiritual
wrath which is rare indeed, and carries all before it.
"Don't tempt me, Mr. Parr!" he said. "Now that I know the truth, I tell
you frankly I would face poverty and persecution rather than consent
to your offer. And I warn you once more not to flatter yourself that
existence ends here, that you will, not be called to answer for every
wrong act you have committed in accumulating your fortune, that what you
call business is an affair of which God takes no account. What I say
may seem foolishness to you, but I tell you, in the words of that
Foolishness, that it will not profit you to gain the whole world and
lose your own soul. You remind me that the Church in old time accepted
gifts from the spoils of war, and I will add of rapine and murder. And
the Church to-day, to repeat your own parallel, grows rich with money
wrongfully got. Legally? Ah, yes, legally, perhaps. But that will not
avail you. And the kind of church you speak of--to which I, to my shame,
once consented--Our Lord repudiates. It is none of his. I warn you, Mr.
Parr, in his Name, first to make your peace with your brothers before
you presume to lay another gift on the altar."
During this withering condemnation of himself Eldon Parr sat motionless,
his face grown livid, an expression on it that continued to haunt Hodder
long afterwards. An expression, indeed, which made the banker almost
unrecognizable.
"Go," he whispered, his hand trembling visibly as he pointed towards the
door. "Go--I have had enough of this."
"Not until I have said one thing more," replied the rector, undaunted.
"I have found the woman whose marriage with your son you prevented,
whom you bought off and started on the road to hell without any sense
of responsibility. You have made of her a prostitu
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