32 ENGLISHSAGA Yet the momentum behind such paternal legislation had long been running down. Among the intellectual leaders of the nation, faith in a divinely appointed order was giving way to a new belief in the unaided power of human reason. Men, it was felt, could live best, not by adherence to traditional standards of aggregate wisdom and justice, but by their own sharp wits. And with the weakening of ,the authority of the central government that followed the defeat of the Crown by the aristocracy, the rich and powerful grew restive at any interference with their free- dom of action. In every place where the old forms of organised life were giving place to new—in the capital, in the ports and the industrial towns—the vigorous and stubborn Anglo-Saxon temperament, so tenacious for personal rights and jealous of free- dom, responded to appeals to shake off the trammels of the* feudal and priestly past. Thus over an ever-widening circle the will and interest of the individual came to be regarded as more important than Christian justice and the community. The profit motive super- seded the communal conscience as the ultimate arbiter of national policy. The consequence was quickly reflected in legislation and administration. Yet in the countryside where the old forms of an ordered life still lingered, there was an instinctive conviction, or prejudice, as some called It, that man was more important than money and moral health than reason. The state might divest itself of moral authority: but the individual conscience, moulded by the unbroken centuries of Christian rule, remained. Whatever bagmen might practise and economists preach, the ordinary Englishman clung to an ideal that had nothing to do with profit-making and little with abstract reason—that of a "gentle- man." He most valued the man whose word was as good as his bond, whose purse was ever open to the needy, whose heart was above calculation and meanness, and who was fearless toward the strong and tender and chivalrous towards the weak:—in other words a Christian. When Squire Brown sent his son to Rugby, he asked himself before giving him his final injunctions what he wanted of him: "Shall I tell him to mind his work, and say he's sent to school to make himself a good scholar? Wdl, but he isn't sent to school for that—at any rate, not for that mainly. I don't care a straw for Greek particles, or the digamma, no more