“Can aught be more shameful in a religious man than ignorance of the very nature of religion?  Not to know that the term, being rendered into the language of truth, doth therein signify deception practised by the few wise upon the many foolish, for the benefit of both, but more particularly the former?  O silly as the crowds who hitherto have brought their folly here, but now carry it elsewhere to the profit of wiser men than thou!  O fool! to deem that oracles were rendered by Apollo!  How should this be, seeing that there is no such person?  Needs there, peradventure, any greater miracle for the decipherment of these epistles than a hot needle? [*] As for the supernatural voice, it doth in truth proceed from a respectable, and in some sense a sacred personage, being mine own when I am concealed within a certain recess prepared for me by thy lamented predecessor, whose mistress I was in youth, and whose coadjutor I have been in age.  I am now ready to minister to thee in the latter capacity.  Be ruled by me; exchange thy abject superstition for common sense; thy childish simplicity for discreet policy; thy unbecoming spareness for a majestic portliness; thy present ridiculous and uncomfortable situation for the repute of sanctity, and the veneration of men.  Thou wilt own that this is cheap at three hundred pieces.”

[Footnote:  Lucian.]

The young priest had hearkened to the crone’s discourse with an expression of the most exquisite distress.  When she had finished, he arose, and disregarding his repulsive companion’s efforts to detain him, departed hastily from the temple.

II

It was the young priest’s purpose, as soon as he became capable of forming one, to place the greatest possible distance between himself and the city of Dorylaeum.  The love of roaming insensibly grew upon him, and ere long his active limbs had borne him over a considerable portion of Asia.  His simple wants were easily supplied by the wild productions of the country, supplemented when needful by the proceeds of light manual labour.  By degrees the self-contempt which had originally stung him to desperation took the form of an ironical compassion for the folly of mankind, and the restlessness which had at first impelled him to seek relief in a change of scene gave place to a spirit of curiosity and observation.  He learned to mix freely with all orders of men, save one, and rejoiced to find the narrow mysticism which he had imbibed from his previous education gradually yielding to contact with the great world.  From one class of men, indeed, he learned nothing—­the priests, whose society he eschewed with scrupulous vigilance, nor did he ever enter the temples of the Gods.  Diviners, augurs, all that made any pretension whatever to a supernatural character, he held in utter abhorrence, and his ultimate return in the direction of his native country is attributed to his inability to persevere further in the path he was following without danger of encountering Chaldean soothsayers, or Persian magi, or Indian gymnosophists.