for dress reform, which he considered much needed.
Had preached two sermons on the subject which his dressy parishioners resented, telling him that their husbands approved of their fine clothes.
I begged him to unearth these sermons and give them to us at the club.
We spoke of marriage, and I unfolded rapidly my military and moral theory of human relations.
Thought of a text for a sermon on this subject: ‘Arise, take up thy bed and walk.’
This because the ills of marriage which are deemed incurable are not. We must meet them with the energetic will which converts evil into good, and without which all good degenerates into evil.”
July finds her at Oak Glen
She is full of texts and sermons, but makes time to write to Fanny Perkins
proposing “Picnics with a Purpose
, sketching, seaside lectures, astronomical evenings.”
This thought may have been the germ from which grew the Town
and Country Club, of which more hereafter.
The writing of sermons seems to have crowded serious poetry out of sight in these days, but the Comic Muse
was always at hand with tambourine and flageolet, ready to strike up at a moment's notice.
There was much coming and going of young men and maidens at Oak Glen
in those days, and much singing of popular songs of a melancholy or desperate cast.
The maiden was requested to take back the heart she had given; what was its anguish to her?
There were handfuls of earth in a coffin hid, a coffin under the daisies, the