’My ignorance of the Bible astonishes me, though not so much as it ought to do.  I purpose, D.V., to commence a thorough study of the original texts.  I must try to become something of a scholar, at all events, to make any progress in the work.  I sometimes hope that, in spite of my many backslidings and broken resolutions, some move is taking place within, where most it is wanted; but I live here so quietly, that I have little (comparatively) food for some special faults.  Good-bye, my dear Father,

’Your affectionate and dutiful Son,

‘J.  C. P.’

‘Some move taking place within!’ It is impossible not to pause and observe how as Confirmation and Communion had almost palpably strengthened the boy’s struggles with his inherent faults, so the grace conferred with the Deacon’s orders is now felt to be lifting him higher, and enabling him to see further than he has yet seen.

Sermons were, however, never Patteson’s forte.  Though his pen flowed so freely in letters, and he could pour out his heart extemporaneously with great depth, fervour and simplicity, his sermons were laboured and metaphysical, as if he had taken too much pains with them as it were, and he could not speak to the abstract, as he could to the individual, or when he saw the effect of his words.  It was perhaps owing to the defective system which threw two sermons a week upon a young deacon at a time when his mind was working through such an experimental course of study and thought.  Yet his people, who had learnt to believe in little but preaching, would not have come to prayers alone; and the extemporary addresses, in which he would probably have been much more successful, would have seemed to him at his age and at that period—­twenty years back—­too presumptuous to be attempted, at any rate till he had better learnt his ground.  How his system would have succeeded, we cannot tell.  The nature of the peasantry of the county he had to deal with is, to be quick-witted, argumentative, and ready of retort; open to religious impressions, but with much of self-opinion and conceit, and not much reverence, and often less conscientious in matters of honesty and morality than denser rustics of less apparent piety.  The Church had for a long-period been at a peculiarly low ebb in the county, and there is not a neighbourhood which has not traditions of incredibly ignorant, careless and underbred—­if not dissipated—­ clergy; and though there were grand exceptions, they were only respected as men; faith in the whole system, as a system, was destroyed.  Bishop Phillpotts, coming down on such elements as these, was, in spite of his soundness of faith and grand trenchant force of character, better as a warrior than as a shepherd, and the controversial and political sides of his character, though invaluable to the Church, did not recommend him to the affections of the people of his diocese, who could not understand the points of the debate, and wanted the direct evidence of spirituality which they could appreciate.