Children of the rich -- Fiction; England -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Inheritance and succession -- Fiction
Ignoring Mr. Morgan, Frank Clifford, to the unprejudiced observer,
seemed to be engaged in reflections of his own; to which he presently
gave shape in disconnected words.
"Donald Lindsay? I seem to have heard the name."
"I shouldn't be surprised."
"Donald Lindsay? Why--it can't be!"
"That conscience is pricking you at last? No, it can't be that."
"Harry Trevor wouldn't--couldn't--he couldn't do a thing like that;
and yet----"
"And yet? So it's Harry Trevor now; as usual, everybody's guilty
except the man who did it."
"Mr. Morgan, I'm willing to believe that you don't realize what a
confused nightmare I seem all at once to be moving in, and that that
explains your attitude. If you did realize how wholly you have taken
me by surprise----"
"I do realize that; I quite think that you're altogether the most
surprised man I've lately met. I don't know what you did expect when
you rang that bell, but I don't suppose that you expected this."
"I did not; though you speak in one sense, and I in another. With
reference to what you say about those bills, a horrible--I can only
call it fear, has come into my mind, of which I scarcely dare to
think, lest I should be guilty of heinous injustice; and before I
speak of it----"
"You would like to have time to think it over?"
"I should."
"Then you shall have it; that's what I'm coming to. You will be at the
office to-morrow morning at eleven o'clock."
"I will."
"You had better."
"You need not tell me that."
"Needn't I? I think I need. Mr. Nash and I are administering Mr.
Oldfield's estate."
"Are you an executor?"
"I am; the only executor. I do not know that I ought to say so, but
you will understand that I am not committing myself, and that I speak
without prejudice; but, at present, it is our wish--Mr. Nash's and
mine--not to prosecute."
"Prosecute!"
"Prosecute. Do you wish me to believe that you were unaware that
forgers are occasionally prosecuted? Our first consideration is, and
must be, the business; we fear that it may do the business no good to
have the manager sent to penal servitude for forgery. These bills have
been taken up, in the first place under a misapprehension, at a very
heavy cost; we will tell you all about that to-morrow; you will have
to make that loss good."
"I shall!"
"You will; do you imagine that you are to escape scathless? You are a
truly remarkable person. But, as I have said, we will discuss that in
the morning. I only trust that no further irregularities may be
brought to light."
"Mr. Morgan!"
"Please drop that tone; it makes me sick; nothing is so nauseous as a
futile hypocrite. My advice to you is, think things over, carefully,
seriously; in the morning make a clean breast of everything; the more
candid we find you the better it will be. Now, as Mr. Nash and I have
much to attend to, I must ask you to leave us."
"That I am willing to do; but so far you have done all the talking;
but, before I go, there are some remarks which I wish to make."
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