“I did not catch the name.”

“Schopenhauer; if you are acquainted with his works, father, you will appreciate my anxieties, and will see just where my difficulty lies.”

“I cannot say I can call to mind at this moment any exact idea of his philosophy; does it include a denial of the existence of God?”

“His teaching, I admit, is atheistic in its tendency, but I do not follow him to his conclusions.  A part of his theory—­that of the resignation of desire of life—­seems to me not only reconcilable with the traditions of the Church, but may really be said to have been original and vital in early Christianity, however much it may have been forgotten in these later centuries.  Jesus Christ our Lord is the perfect symbol of the denial of the will to live.”

“Jesus Christ our Lord died to save us from the consequences of the sin of our first parents.  He died of His own free-will, but we may not live an hour more than is given to us to live, though we desire it with our whole heart.  We may be called away at any moment.”

John bent his head before the sublime stupidity of the priest.

“I was anxious, father, to give you in a few words some account of the philosophy which has been engaging my attention, so that you might better understand my difficulties.  Although Schopenhauer may be wrong in his theory regarding the will, the conclusion he draws from it, namely, that we may only find lasting peace in resignation, seems to me well within the dogma of our holy Church.”

“It surprises me that he should hold such opinions, for if he does not acknowledge a future state, the present must be everything, and the gratification of the senses the only....”

“I assure you, father, no one can be more opposed to materialism than Schopenhauer.  He holds the world we live in to be a mere delusion—­the veil of Maya.”

“I am afraid, my son, I cannot speak with any degree of certainty about either of those authors, but I think it my duty to warn you against inclining too willing an ear to the specious sophistries of German philosophers.  It would be well if you were to turn to our Christian philosophers; our great cardinal—­Cardinal Newman—­has over and over again refuted the enemies of the Church.  I have forgotten the name.”

“Schopenhauer.”

“Now I will give you absolution.”

The burlesque into which his confession had drifted awakened new terrors in John and sensations of sacrilege.  He listened devoutly to the prattle of the priest, and to crush the rebellious spirit in him he promised to submit his poems; and he did not allow himself to think the old man incapable of understanding them.  But he knew he would not submit those poems, and turning from the degradation he faced a command which had suddenly come upon him.  A great battle raged; and growing at every moment less conscious of all save his soul’s salvation, he walked through the streets, his stick held forward like a church candle.