MARTYRED FOR THE TRUTH.

Scarcely a native in the settlement who was not present to bid farewell

to their beloved missionary, and amid tears and prayers, he embarked on

board the _Olive Branch_. My wife accompanied me, and though the little

vessel was much crowded, we had a very happy party.

The weather was fine, and as we had numerous places to touch at, we were

not more than twelve days without obtaining fresh provisions. Formerly,

when the islands of the Pacific were little known, crews starving or

suffering from scurvy must often have passed just out of sight of land,

where they might have obtained an ample supply of fresh provisions; but

now, very much through the instrumentality of the missionaries of the

gospel, scarcely an island remains unknown, and entirely through their

instrumentality the greater number may now be visited, not only without

fear, but the voyager is certain to receive a Christian welcome on their

shores.

An instance came under my notice where the natives did not only return

good for good, but good for evil. The master and crew of a large

English ship had grossly misbehaved themselves and ill-treated the

people of an island. Scarcely had they sailed when a gale sprung up,

and their ship was driven on shore and lost. The cargo and other

property in the ship was taken possession of by the natives, who

considered that they had a right to it. On the captain, however,

claiming it through the missionary, the chiefs met and decided that it

should be given up, which it was forthwith without a word of complaint.

Here the brown Christian set an example to the white man, virtually a

heathen.

The new post to which my brother was appointed was on a lovely island,

fertile in the extreme, and thickly populated. Indeed it might have

been said of it, "that only man was vile." No natives appeared on the

shore to welcome him, but after a time the teachers came off in their

canoe, and gave us accounts which were far from cheering. Chiefs who

had appeared friendly had turned against them, and some had prohibited

their people from listening to the Word of God, or attending school or

chapel. I suggested to my brother that under the circumstances it might

be wiser not to land.

"What, because the enemy begins the fight shall the soldier desert his

standard?" he asked, with a look of surprise. "No, David, you would not

counsel such conduct."

I could say nothing. The teachers were of opinion that he would be

treated with indifference rather than actual hostility, at first, by the

great mass of the people, and that his life at all events would be

perfectly safe. They mentioned one chief who appeared to be more

friendly disposed towards Christianity than the rest, and to him

accordingly, we at once went to pay our court. The chief looked like a

perfect savage, with his hair long and frizzed out, his eyes rolling

wildly, and with scarcely any clothing on his dusky body. Still he

received us politely, and not without a certain dignity, and promised if

the missionary now remained he would be answerable to me for him, should

I again visit the island.

The man was still a heathen, and I felt very unwilling to put any

confidence in his promises. It was too evident to me that he wished for

a missionary for the sake of axes and saws, and other articles he

expected to obtain, rather than for any spiritual benefit he hoped to

derive from his presence. I had, however, no alternative, than to land

my dear brother with his wife and little ones, and household goods. My

only consolation was that I was able with my crew to assist in putting

up a house for him, many of the parts of which we had brought with us.

The teachers were good carpenters, and had already, with the aid of some

natives whom they had instructed, prepared some stout uprights and beams

and planks. Notwithstanding this, the rapidity with which we got up the

house, dug up a garden and fenced it round, caused great astonishment

among the people. Before we left, my brother had already begun a

school-room, to serve also as a chapel till a larger edifice could be

erected, while he received inquirers at his own house. My sister-in-law

had also two female classes of adults and children, to whom she imparted

such religious instruction as they would receive, and some of the arts

of civilised life, while round the station resembled a busy hive, all

the natives who had professed Christianity being actively employed as

sawyers or in some other mechanical work. His aim at this early stage

of the mission was to show the natives the advantages the Christians

possessed over the heathens, and thus to make them look with favour on

Christianity. He never failed while they were thus engaged to impart so

much religious instruction as they could receive. Everything appeared

now to be going on favourably. When I remarked that I now had

reasonable hopes that he would succeed--

"Who can doubt it?" was his answer. "If I do not my successor will.

The gospel will most assuredly cover the earth as the waters cover the

sea. God has said it."

One of the saddest moments of my life was that when I parted from my

devoted brother as he stood on the beach while I returned for the last

time to my vessel. Yet I asked myself more than once, Why should I

grieve? why should I be anxious? He is engaged in the noblest cause in

which the energies of a human being can be employed--gaining subjects

for the Redeemer's kingdom.

Still I was his brother, and as such I could not contemplate without

fear the dangers to which he was exposed. I was now to return direct to

Mr Bent's station, where I proposed refitting the _Olive Branch_ to be

ready for any work she might be called on to perform. We found that

great progress had been made at the station, both spiritual and

material. There were many new converts, and several excellent little

houses built, surrounded by neat gardens and fields. It had not been

done without cost, and it was too evident to Mary and me that her

father's health and strength were failing. She spoke to him, and

suggested a change of scene.

"Here I have been planted by the Lord of the vineyard, and here let me,

if He so wills it, wither and fall, dear one," he answered.

It was too evident to us that his body was withering, but not so his

spirit--that was expanding more and more, ripening for heaven. It

seemed to burn with a deep and unextinguishable love for the conversion

of all the islanders among whom he had so long laboured--not those of

his own group only, but for the inhabitants of all the isles of the

Pacific, "ay," he would finish, as if there had been a shortcoming of

his love for the souls of his fellow-men, "of the whole heathen world.

May they all come to know Thee, O Lord, and accept Thy great salvation."

Still his more constant prayers were for his own people. Gradually he

sunk--evidently entering into the rest prepared for those who love

Christ--his joy increased, his end was peace. Thus has many a

missionary died, and who would not change all the world can give to be

assured of such a death. Mary felt her father's death severely, but yet

as one who mourned with assured hope of a joyous resurrection.

My brother had earnestly petitioned to have another missionary or a

native teacher of superior attainments sent him, and while I was

debating what course to pursue, I received directions to carry the

teacher Vihala and his wife to him, and to visit many other stations on

my way. Vihala and Alea were delighted to see us again, but when they

heard of Mr Bent's death they shed tears of unfeigned sorrow at the

thought that they should see his face no more. They both had advanced

greatly in Christian knowledge, and Vihala appeared to me equal to the

taking entire charge of a station, however large. He was delighted to

hear that he was to join my brother, and made all his preparations with

alacrity.

As I was preparing to sail, a ship hove in sight. She was from England

direct, and brought letters for me and John.

I opened mine with trembling hands. All were well at home; but they

contained news and of importance too. A distant relative had died and

left a considerable fortune to my father's second son, but in the case

of his death it was to belong to the next, and so on. It could only

descend to the children of the brother who had possessed it for five

years. Thus John was to be the first possessor. It at once occurred to

me, would it prove a snare to him? Would it induce him to abandon his

high and holy calling? Would the man of property be unwilling to remain

the humble missionary? Still I thought I knew what John would do. I

felt that I was wronging him by having any doubts on the subject.

The delay was providential, for a gale sprung up as we were weighing

anchor, and again dropping it, we remained safely in port till the storm

had subsided. We had several places to call at, and baffling winds

still more prolonged our voyage. At last we anchored in the beautiful

bay opposite my brother's station.

I looked out anxiously expecting him to come off to us. I was then

about to land with Mary, thinking to take him and his family by

surprise, when a canoe appeared with one of the native teachers on

board. His first words were, "I am the only one left alive." My heart

sunk within me.

I put Mary again on board and went on shore. On the way the teacher

told me the sad tale. At first the natives in the district had been

friendly, but instigated by the heathen chiefs, they had, after a time,

refused provisions or assistance. Even some who had professed

Christianity were afraid to come openly to receive instruction. A

little band was faithful, and many came at night to hear the word of

God, and brought food, or the mission family might have been starved.

Still my brother persevered, and not without effect. Fresh converts

were made. Children were allowed to come to the girls' school, and when

it was discovered what useful arts they learned there in addition to

reading and writing, even some chiefs became desirous of sending their

daughters for instruction. This unexpected progress, made, in spite of

opposition, by the missionaries, exasperated the heathen chiefs still

further, and a plot was formed to cut off all the Christian teachers.

Their safety was, however, watched over by their converts, and all

attempts defeated. Treachery was next attempted, and one of the most

savage of the heathen chiefs pretended to be desirous of hearing the

truth. He sent to my brother, begging him to come to him. He was urged

not to go.

"What, and run the risk of allowing a soul to be left in Satan's power

which may be rescued!" was his answer. He went, accompanied by a

teacher and two Christian natives. They were unarmed. Day after day

passed, and no tidings came of them. At last the bodies of all four

were found. They had been barbarously murdered; but whether or not they

had reached the old chiefs residence could not be ascertained. He sent

a message expressing his regret that the missionary had not come to him.

My sister-in-law was supported in a way the Holy Spirit can alone

support a person in distress. Her longing desire was to meet him in

heaven, and to prepare their two boys to follow in his footsteps.

Notwithstanding all that had occurred, Vihala undauntedly resolved to

remain.

"If I fall, it is in God's cause, and to advance His glory," was his

only remark.

Having done all I could, with a heavy heart I quitted the station with

my sister-in-law and her children, and returned to head-quarters, where

I had the satisfaction of presenting the _Olive Branch_ for the service

of the mission. I persuaded my sister-in-law to accompany Mary and me

to England, where I have devoted a certain portion of the fortune of

which I so painfully became possessed to her support and the education

of her children, and at Mary's urgent request, another, what the world

would consider a no inconsiderable portion, to the support of missions.

We live in a humble way, but are far more happy than we should be did we

spend our wealth on ourselves. Our nephews, too, are amply rewarding

us, and will, I trust, prove efficient soldiers in that glorious army

which goes forth under the banner of the cross to fight against

idolatry, ignorance, vice, and all the foes Satan can array against the

truth as it is in Christ Jesus.

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