His companion smiled.
“You will have to cope,” said he, “not with untutored savages, who, as a rule listen readily, I am told, to the words of those whom they acknowledge to be superior to themselves, but with men who are seared by crime, brutalised by drink, and embittered by misfortune. At present you are young; you have energy, patience, and hope, but you have no experience.”
“That I admit; but experience I shall get as I proceed with my task.”
“My very excellent young friend, be assured that no great design has yet succeeded which has not been matured with profound thought and deliberation.”
“Without doubt that is so.”
“Therefore, all things considered, I bid you think twice before you start on a crusade which might after all turn out, not only immensely laborious, but perhaps in the end unsatisfactory.”
“I do not view it in that light.”
“Perhaps not, but I do.”
“You are without doubt the best judge.”
“Well, Mr. Leverall, I have been thinking the matter over for some little time, and I am glad you have come here to seek my advice in the matter. I tell you what I can do—at least I hope I shall succeed, if it meets with your approval. The chaplaincy of one of our county prisons is at present vacant, apply for the appointment, and I will exert my interest in your favour.”