Blade-O'-Grass. Golden Grain. and Bread and Cheese and Kisses.Farjeon, B. L. (Benjamin Leopold)
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Blade-O'-Grass. Golden Grain. and Bread and Cheese and Kisses.
Farjeon, B. L. (Benjamin Leopold)
Christmas stories; Fiction
not in the slightest way related to each other, I was naturally
curious to learn why he took so deep an interest in me; but when I
approached the subject he stopped me somewhat sternly, and desired me
to speak of other matters. The impression I had gained that he was
dissatisfied with my career became strengthened in every succeeding
interview. And one night he made me a startling proposition.
I have a clear remembrance of that night and all the details connected
with it. We were conversing in the pleasant garden of his house, which
was situated on the bank of the river Thames. From where we sat we
commanded a clear view of the river. The tide was ebbing, and the
river's water was flowing towards the sea. The heavens were bright,
and the fragrant air was whispering among the leaves. The water was
murmuring with a sweet sibillation as it flowed towards a mightier
power, and the stars were flashing in its depths.
On that night Mr. Fairhaven said that he wished he had known me
earlier in life; he would have chosen for me a different career; but
it was not too late now. 'I am a childless man,' he said, 'and I have
grown to love you.' He proposed that I should resign my office, and
come and live with him as his heir; had I been his son he could not
have expressed himself more affectionately towards me. He took me
entirely into his confidence, and endeavoured to win my sympathy in
his career. He showed me how he had risen to wealth--nay, he showed me
by his books and by other evidence the wealth itself which he had
accumulated. I was amazed at its extent. I had no idea that he was so
rich. As a proof of the sincerity of his offer, he said he would
settle a large sum of money on me immediately, and that the bulk of
his fortune should be mine when he was dead. There were certain
conditions attached to his proposal. I was to bear his name when he
died, and I was to pledge myself on my honour to live fully up to my
means, and to take what he considered to be the proper position in
society of a man who possessed so large a fortune. 'Money has its
duties,' he said--'duties which I perhaps have neglected, but which it
shall be your pleasant task to perform.' In a word, I was to become a
man of fashion, and I was to do whatever was necessary in the world of
fashion to make the name of Fairhaven notable. He laid great stress
upon this latter stipulation, and I understood that his money was not
to be mine to do as I pleased with in any other way.
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