Off-Hand Sketches, a Little Dashed with Humor
 "I am very well pleased to change." 

 "Not much encouragement in that answer." 

 "We can't all have good places. Some of us must take our turn in the highways and byways of the land." 

 "True; I am not disposed to complain. I have taken up the cross, and mean to bear it to the end, if possible, without a murmur." 

 "As we all should. Well, brother Odell, if you pass the year on the circuit without a murmur, your faith and firmness will be strong. I can assure you that it will be more than I did—a great deal more." 

 "I have been among some pretty rough people in my time." 

 "So have I; but"—and he checked himself; "however, I will not prejudice your mind; it would be wrong. They do as well, I suppose, as they know how, and the best can do no more." 

 "Truly said. And the more rude, ignorant, and selfish they are, the more need they have of gospel instruction, and the more willing should we be to break the bread of life for them. If our Master had not even 'where to lay his head,' it ill becomes us to murmur because every natural good is not spread out before us." 

 In this state of mind, Odell went to his new circuit. Having deposited his family, consisting of a wife and one child, in the little village of S—, with a kind brother, who offered them a home at a mere nominal board, he mounted his horse and started forth on a three weeks' tour among the members of the church to whom he was to minister, during the next twelve months, in holy things. The first preaching-place was ten miles distant, and the little meeting-house stood on the roadside, nearly a mile from any dwelling, and in an exceedingly poor district of country. 

 Before leaving S—, Mr. Odell made inquiries of the brother at whose house he was staying, in regard to the route he was to take, and the people among whom he was going. As to the route, all that was made satisfactory enough; but the account given of the people was not encouraging in a very high degree. 

 "The fact is," said the brother, rather warmly, "it's my opinion that they don't deserve to have the gospel preached among them." 

 To this, however, the preacher very naturally demurred, and said that he was not sent to call the righteous, but sinners, to repentance. 


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