In compliance with custom, he spent the first few weeks after his

marriage amidst scenes of gaiety and pleasure--in receiving and

returning the visits of his friends and associates; and though he

found an apology for this course of life in the example of others,

yet he felt it to be injurious to the religious tone of his mind,

and longed to return to his more settled religious habits. Had Mrs.

Beaufoy possessed a similar spirit, this incursion into the land of

the enemy would not have been productive of any essential injury;

but as she was now treading on her native soil, and moving in an

element congenial to her taste, she succeeded in estranging her

husband from the simplicity of a religious life, and induced him

to adopt the habits of the men of the world. The prayer-meeting,

in which his voice had often been heard, leading the devotion

of others, was now deserted for dinner and evening parties. The

sacredness of religious conversation with those who loved and feared

the Lord, was exchanged for the vain and trifling conversation of

the votaries of fashion; and though on the Sabbath-day he was seen

in his pew, yet the marked seriousness and peaceful serenity of his

countenance was supplanted by the knitted brow, or the listless

and inattentive air. The society of his former religious friends,

including Mr. Lewellin, now became less agreeable to him than that

of some gay worldlings, into whose company he was frequently thrown.

His letters to myself also were shorter and more reserved; but I

was still far from suspecting the dangerous nature of the career on

which he was now entering. Thus while retaining a name and a place

amongst the members of the church, he was rapidly receding from the

purity and fervour of the Christian spirit.

One of the earliest symptoms of apostasy from the pure faith of

Christ, is a fastidiousness of hearing, which few preachers can

please. The truth as it is in Jesus is tolerated on account of the

form or the manner in which it is presented; and the messenger is

admired more than the message which he delivers. Though we would not

condemn a predilection for the more graceful and the more eloquent

appeals of the pulpit, nor insinuate that a correct taste is a

_prima facie_ evidence of a heart in a state of departure from God,

yet it requires no lengthened argument to prove that when the truths

of the gospel are not loved and received for their own sake, and on

account of their beneficial tendency, it is a decisive proof that

the tone of the mind is injured; and that, notwithstanding the

outward appearance of devotion which may be kept up by a professor,

he is not walking in the fear of the Lord, nor in the comfort of

the Holy Ghost. He may have his favourite preachers; but if the

truth which they preach is not esteemed when it is delivered by men

equally zealous, and equally devoted to God, though not equally

gifted, we are supplied with a melancholy symptom of his being in a

backsliding state. It was this spirit of preference for the learning

of Paul--for the eloquence of Apollos--and for the peculiar charms

of Cephas, amongst the members of the church of Corinth, that the

apostle regards as an evidence of their indifference to Christ; and

which he adduces as a proof that a corrupt leaven was then working

amongst them. "For while one saith, I am of Paul; and another, I

am of Apollos," is it not a convincing proof, that the speaker is

more delighted with the correctness of the language which a preacher

employs, than the purity of the doctrines which he preaches?

Mr. Beaufoy, on his settlement in London, gave a decided preference

to the most evangelical and the most experimental preachers in his

Connexion; but now he began to admire the most fanciful and the

most florid, to whom he listened as an amateur does to a piece of

music--more for the gratification of his taste than the spiritual

improvement of his mind; and as he could not always hear them, he

began to absent himself from the chapel when they were not expected.

His habit of attendance at length became so irregular, that some

of his Christian brethren, who had watched with great anxiety

the progress of his defection, felt it their duty to have him

admonished; and they deputed an aged elder, in whom dwelt the spirit

of wisdom and of grace, to visit him.

The manner in which reproof is received often developes the

real temper and disposition of the mind, and supplies us with

a good criterion to form a correct judgment of character. "Let

the righteous smite me," said the Psalmist, when reviewing the

imperfections of his conduct, "it shall be a kindness; and let him

reprove me, it shall be an excellent oil, which shall not break my

head." And it is by the kind admonitions and the gentle reproofs

that we timely receive from those of our friends who watch over

us, that we are often indebted, under the Divine blessing, for our

spiritual prosperity, and to which we may trace our recovery from

that state of religious declension, to which we are so fatally prone.

"Indeed," said Mr. Beaufoy to his venerable friend, in whose company

he had formerly passed many a pleasant hour, "I think I am at

liberty to attend where and when I please, without being subject to

the inquisitorial interference of others. And though you are pleased

to say, that my late conduct has given my best friends reason to

fear that I am not so spiritual as when they first knew me, yet you

will permit me to say that I am the best judge on that subject."

"You certainly," replied the venerable elder, "are at liberty to

go where you please; but I hope you will not go away from Him who

'hath the words of eternal life;' and are at liberty to go when you

please; but do not forget the Divine injunction which commands us

to 'consider one another, to provoke unto love and to good works;

not forsaking the assembling of ourselves together, as the manner of

some is.'"

"I hope I shall not, Sir; but I must be permitted to consult my own

taste in the choice of the preachers on whose ministry I attend,

without being censured for any decrease in the spirituality of my

mind. If I do not talk quite so much on religious subjects as I

once did, that is no proof that I feel less; as we become reserved

on these high and awful considerations in proportion as we are

impressed by them."

"The Psalmist says," replied the elder, "'While I was musing the

fire burned; then spake I with my tongue.' I know you are displeased

with me, my brother, for the language which I have addressed to you;

and I assure you, that your displeasure gives me greater sorrow than

the cause of my visit, inasmuch as it convinces me that your heart

is not right with God. I have but a few years to live, and perhaps

only a few hours; and as I may not live to repeat a visit which

is as unacceptable to you as it is painful to myself, I cannot

leave you without giving you and Mrs. Beaufoy a message from the

Lord--'Take heed, lest there be in you an evil heart of unbelief, in

departing from the living God.'"

"I have no doubt, Sir, but your motives are good, and that you deem

the solemn admonition of the apostle necessary; but you will permit

us to form our own judgment on the propriety of its application."

The venerable elder then arose, took his young brother by the hand,

and wept; and after struggling for some moments to subdue the

feelings which were agitating his breast, he said, "My brother, I

fear that you have departed from the Lord, and that his Spirit has

departed from you; but let us kneel together at the throne of grace,

as we used to kneel when the light of his countenance shone upon

you, and pray for its return." He then knelt down, and offered up

a solemn and affecting prayer, which bespoke the fidelity of his

affection for his erring brother. When he arose, he received the

cold thanks of courtesy for his labour of love, and retired under a

strong presentiment that he should see his fellow-member's face no

more. And so it proved; for his feeble frame had received a shock

that evening from which he had not strength to recover. He hastened

home as fast as his tottering limbs would carry him--partook of

his frugal meal--read the twenty-third Psalm, and, in company with

his pious housekeeper (for he had buried his wife about six weeks

before this affliction came upon him), he knelt down, and closed the

toils of the day in the hallowed exercise of communion with God.

One petition he presented which he had never been heard to utter

before--"And if, Lord, it should please thee to call thy servant

this night, I thank thee that I am at last enabled to adopt the

language of Simeon--'Lord, now lettest thou thy servant depart in

peace, for mine eyes have seen thy salvation.'" This petition was

expressed with an energy of voice which indicated the animation of

a mind feeling its near approach to the prize of its high calling

of God in Christ Jesus. He retired to bed at his usual hour, but he

was restless and feverish; and about midnight he rang the bell. His

housekeeper entered his room, and on drawing aside the curtain of

his bed, heard him say,

"O! the pain, the bliss of dying."

He requested her to fetch his pious medical friend, who speedily

arrived, but it was only to confirm his old servant's worst fears.

The dying elder now related to the doctor, as a member of the same

church with himself, the particulars of his visit to Mr. Beaufoy. "I

know," he said, "I am dying, and that in a very few hours I shall

see the King in his beauty; but death hath lost its sting, and I

have lost my fears. I have long waited for my salvation, and now it

is come. I die in full and certain hope of a joyful resurrection

to eternal life. Give my dying love to my dear wandering brother,

and tell him that the language of the prophet is so impressed on my

mind, that I cannot leave the body without expressing a desire that

he will meditate on it. 'Thine own wickedness shall correct thee,

and thy backsliding shall reprove thee; know, therefore, and see,

that it is an evil thing and bitter that thou hast forsaken the Lord

thy God, and that my fear is not in thee, saith the Lord God of

hosts.'" He now gently waved his hand as he repeated the triumphant

language of the apostle:--"O death, where is thy sting? O grave,

where is thy victory? The sting of death is sin; and the strength

of sin is the law. But thanks be to God, who giveth us the victory

through our Lord Jesus Christ;" and reclining on the bosom of his

friend, he had one strong convulsive struggle, and then expired with

a smile settled on his venerable countenance.

The sudden death of this devout elder, who had been for more than

fifty years an ornament to his Christian profession, produced a

powerful sensation through the whole Society; and many attended his

funeral as an expression of the esteem and veneration in which they

held his character. Deep and heartfelt was the sorrow expressed on

the countenance of the assembled throng on that occasion, and every

one seemed to mourn as though he had lost a father or a brother.

On the following Sabbath, his funeral sermon was preached in the

chapel by the Rev. Mr. R----, from the words, "The hoary head is

a crown of glory, if it be found in the way of righteousness"

(Prov. xvi. 31). After a correct delineation of the character of

the deceased, he described the closing scene of his life. "He

was," said the preacher, "not only a good, but a devout man, and

pre-eminently endowed by the God of all grace, with a double portion

of the spirit of wisdom and understanding. Tremblingly alive for

the honour of his Master's cause, he would often weep when it was

endangered by the inconsistent conduct of its professed friends;

and it was to an extraordinary excitement occasioned by a visit of

mercy to a fellow-member, that we may ascribe his sudden decease.

His tender and sympathetic spirit yearning over the object of its

solicitude, was thrown into an agitation from which his feeble frame

never recovered. Having finished the work assigned him, he sunk

beneath the weight of his own grief, but not till he had assured

his mourning friends that he died in full and certain hope of a

joyful resurrection to eternal life. Be ye followers of him, who

through faith and patience is now inheriting the promises; and be

on your guard, lest, in departing from the living God, you should

bring down the gray hairs of some venerable elder with sorrow to

his grave, whose love may impel him to manifest a care for your

soul." Mr. Beaufoy heard this discourse, but it was evident by his

restlessness, and the indignant look which he cast towards the

preacher, that his pride was mortified, by the allusions which were

made to him.

Fidelity on the part of a minister is essential, not only to his

happiness, but his usefulness; yet when he permits his feelings to

overpower the dictates of prudence, he is in danger of frustrating

the design he wishes to accomplish. He should declare the word of

life without fear; but in administering reproof, he should never be

so personal in his remarks or allusions, as to turn the eyes of an

audience on the individual who may deserve it. By the adoption of

such a course no one would feel secure from attack, when he comes to

hear the message of grace; nor is it likely that the offender will

be reclaimed from the error of his way, when he finds himself made

a spectacle of reproach in the presence of his brethren. Instead of

relenting, he will be hardened; and may be induced to abandon the

place which the angel of mercy visits with his healing power, rather

than remain to receive instruction and reproof. A minister should

always combine the wisdom of the serpent with the harmlessness of

the dove; and while he desires to be faithful in the pulpit, he

should be solicitous to guard against all appearance of personality.

When the power of vital religion is declining in its influence over

the mind of a professor, and he begins to cherish feelings and adopt

habits which are opposed to the purity of his avowed principles,

he will not be able to endure the close appeals of the pulpit.

Prudence will often keep him from making any complaints against the

general fidelity of the ministry, even while his heart is writhing

under it; and his habits of intimacy with his Christian brethren

will sometimes prevent him from leaving a society with which he

has formed a close and a sacred union; but when the principle of

apostasy has gained ascendency over his conscience, and he begins to

treat the friendly remonstrances and admonitions with contempt, he

will soon discover some justifiable cause of offence, and retire in

disgust, if not in wrath.

Thus it was with Mr. Beaufoy. Stung to the quick by the allusions

which the preacher made to the visit of the venerable elder, and

the supposed cause of his sudden death, he left the chapel in the

greatest indignation; and the following morning, he sent his arrears

of subscription to the managers, requesting, at the same time, that

they would consider him as no longer a member of their church.

On being informed of her husband's abandoning his connection with

the Wesleyans, Mrs. Beaufoy was rather pleased than disappointed,

as she hoped she would now have greater scope for sharing in the

amusements of the gay world. Both thought it right, however, still

to attend some place of worship, and thus keep up the appearance

of respect for the public services of religion. Where to go, was

a question which they could not easily determine; but as some of

their friends, whose acquaintance they had lately made, attended a

Socinian meeting in E---- Street, they resolved to go there on the

following Sabbath. This sudden transition, from the fervid devotion

of Methodism, to the frigid apathy of Socinianism, produced no

unpleasant impressions on the mind of his wife, but Mr. Beaufoy was

not quite prepared for it. His heart was become hardened through

the deceitfulness of sin, yet he still believed in the essential

doctrines of Christianity, which retained their dominion over him,

though they had lost their original power of impression. They

were both struck with the gracefulness of the preacher's manner,

and admired his elocution; but Mr. Beaufoy could not renounce

the divinity, or the atonement of Christ, nor could he regard

the doctrine of regeneration as a corruption of the gospel. Mrs.

Beaufoy thought that every modification of Christianity was equally

acceptable to God, but Mr. Beaufoy was capable of distinguishing

truth from error; and while she adopted for her creed the poet's

stanza,

"For modes of faith let graceless zealots fight;

His can't be wrong, whose life is in the right,"

he was convinced that no man ought to be considered a Christian, who

rejected the leading doctrines of revelation.

At length, when expressing his abhorrence of some of the daring

charges which he heard advanced against the orthodox faith, and

which he considered as tending to universal scepticism, she replied,

"Well, my dear, you can very easily retain your own opinions, and

yet attend on Mr. B----'s ministry, because he cannot force you

to believe against the dictates of your own judgment, and if you

sometimes hear them controverted, that circumstance ought not to

disquiet you. As your belief is founded on evidence, and matured by

deep reflection, you are in no danger of being carried about with

every wind of doctrine, but may fairly calculate on your ability

to hold it fast, amidst all the efforts which may be employed

to destroy or disturb it." "Very true," he replied, "I like the

morals of Socinianism better than the doctrines. Well it shall be

so;"--and so it was. They took their pew, and occupied it; and as

the only restraint which had kept them for a long time from a more

extended course of gaiety was now removed, they began to walk more

openly in the ways of their own heart, and in the sight of their

own eyes. Hitherto they had kept up some semblance of religion,

but now they began to conform to the customs of the world, and to

avail themselves of the various sources of gratification which its

pleasures and amusements afford. Family-prayer, the last vestige of

their former habits of devotion, was now entirely neglected. The

Bible, which they once revered as their guide to everlasting life,

was thrown aside; and though Mr. Beaufoy could not forget that he

had been a religious man, yet he wished others to believe that now

he was a more happy one.

It has been very justly observed, that when we begin to think

lightly of error we are in great danger of being corrupted by it;

and the experience of all ages proves, that if a professor hold

the truth in unrighteousness, he is ultimately given up to believe

a lie. That there have been many departures from evangelical

principles in modern times no one will presume to deny; but if they

were closely examined, it would be found that they were preceded

by a neglect of private prayer, watchfulness, self-diffidence, and

walking humbly with God; and every one may perceive that they are

followed with similar effects. It has been acknowledged by some

who have embraced the Socinian system, that since they entertained

those views they have lost even the gift of prayer. Perhaps they

might draw up and read an _address to the Deity_; but they could

not pray. Where the principles of the gospel are abandoned, the

spirit of prayer and all communion with God will likewise depart.

The confession of Peter, that Jesus was the Christ, the Son of God,

is thought to be that which our Lord denominates the rock on which

he would build his church. We are sure that the belief of this

article of faith was required as a test of Christianity; and who

can look into the Christian world with attention, and not perceive

that it still continues the key-stone of the building? If this

give way, the fabric falls. Relapses of this nature are infinitely

dangerous. He that declines in holy practice has to labour against

the remonstrances of conscience; but he that brings himself to think

lightly of sin, and meanly of the Saviour (which is what every

false system of religion teaches), has gone far towards silencing

the accusations of this unpleasant monitor. He is upon good terms

with himself. The disorder of his soul is deep, but it is of a

flattering nature. The declension of serious religion in him is no

less apparent to others than the physical decay of the body in a

consumption, where in each case the party himself frequently has no

suspicion of his danger.

As Mr. Beaufoy had no family, the love of accumulation had less

dominion over his mind than the passion for display, which had taken

an earlier possession of his mind than he himself was aware of, and

to its fatal tendency may be attributed, in a great measure, all the

evils and misery of his subsequent life.

On this subject we may here quote the words of a judicious

writer:--"We need not affect singularity in things indifferent,

but to maintain a constant endeavour to follow in the train of

fashion, is not only an indication of a vain and little mind, but is

certainly inconsistent with pressing towards the mark for the prize

of the high calling of God in Christ Jesus. The desire of making an

appearance has ruined many people in their circumstances--more in

their characters--and most of all in their souls. We may flatter

ourselves that we can pursue these things, and be religious at

the same time; but it is a mistake. The vanity of mind which they

cherish destroys everything of a humble, serious, and holy nature,

rendering us an easy prey to the temptations which are thrown in

our way. A Christian's rule is the revealed will of God; and where

the customs of the world run counter to this, it is his business to

withstand them, even though in so doing he may have to withstand

a multitude--yea, and a multitude of people of fashion; but if we

feel ambitious of their applause, we shall not be able to endure

the scorn which a singularity of conduct will draw upon us. Thus

we shall be carried down the stream of this world; and shall either

fall into the gulf of perdition, or if any good thing should be

found in us towards the Lord God of Israel, it will be indiscernible

and useless."

Mr. Beaufoy's amiable disposition, and admirable conversational

powers, made his society courted by an extensive circle of

acquaintances. Balls, parties, and theatres now consumed the hours

of the evenings which were once devoted to reading, meditation,

and prayer; and not unfrequently the sanctity of the Sabbath was

violated by excursions to the country. It was just after they had

made an engagement to take an excursion on the Thames on the ensuing

Sabbath, that Mr. Beaufoy received a letter from his aged mother,

whom he held in the highest veneration, and from whom he wished to

conceal the fact of his apostasy. It breathed a spirit of gentle

reproach and remonstrance, and opened to his view her agony of mind,

occasioned by the intelligence of the defection of her beloved son

from the paths of righteousness:--

"BROOKCOMBE, _12th July, 18--_.

"MY DEAR HENRY,--You know I always dreaded your going to London,

and now, if what I hear be true, I have cause for my fears. A

friend called on us the other day, and told us that you had

left our Society and become a Socinian. I don't know much about

Socinians, but I understand they say that Jesus Christ is

nothing more than a man, and that we must not expect 'redemption

through his blood, or the forgiveness of sins through the riches

of his grace,' but from our own good works. And have you, my

Henry, forsaken that Saviour whom, unseen, you loved when you

lived at home with us? and have you made a shipwreck of that

precious faith which once filled you with so much joy and peace

in believing? and have you departed from the ways of the Lord

for the pleasures of sin, which are only for a season? We have

had no rest since we received these awful tidings, and the

spirit of your poor dear father is so broken with sorrow, that

he has not had a smile upon his countenance since. And can

you, my dear Henry, leave the Saviour who once had compassion

on you, and did such great things for you, as you so often told

us of? If you leave him now, how will you be able to stand

before him, when he comes with 'ten thousand of his saints, to

execute judgment upon all; and to convince all that are ungodly

among them of all their ungodly deeds which they have ungodly

committed, and of all their hard speeches which ungodly sinners

have spoken against him?' O let me entreat you to return to the

Lord with weeping and supplication, and he will yet have mercy

upon you, and heal all your backslidings; he will accept you

graciously, and love you freely. I cannot give you up, no, I

cannot! You are my child, and I cannot endure the thought of

living separated from you in another world. Let me hear from

you directly, and tell me if you are as happy, and as holy, and

as spiritually-minded now, as when you first believed in the

Lord Jesus Christ. Your father joins me in love to you and dear

Sophia, and in beseeching both of you to consider the error of

your ways ere it be too late. --Your affectionate mother,

AMELIA BEAUFOY."

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