Chambers's Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, fifth series, no. 128, vol. III, June 12, 1886Various
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Chambers's Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, fifth series, no. 128, vol. III, June 12, 1886
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The old man rose and hobbled about the room in a state of pitiable
agony. ‘How do you know?’ he asked desperately.
‘The last time I met you,’ replied Rodley, ‘you were so startled that
you dropped something—this.’ He put his hand into his pocket and drew
out a sovereign.
‘What do you infer from that?’
‘Why, what’s the use of asking me what I infer? What’s the most natural
inference I should draw?’
The captain resumed his seat, and was silent for some minutes. In the
meanwhile, Rodley filled another pipe and mixed himself a glass of grog.
At length the old man said: ‘I understand the case to be this. You want
to marry my daughter. If I refuse, you’ll’——
‘I will expose you as having taken property which does not belong to
you,’ replied Rodley.
‘You must prove it,’ cried the captain. ‘Why shouldn’t I keep my
money where I think fit? This is a lonely house, in a dangerous
neighbourhood; the folk all about are desperate men—wreckers,
smugglers, old privateersmen, escaped pressed-men—men who, if they
thought I kept money and valuables on the premises, would not hesitate
to rob me; and what could we, a lame old man and a young girl, do to
protect ourselves?’
‘I can prove it,’ continued Rodley quietly. ‘But I’m not such a fool
as to tell you how I can prove it. Look here; we need not waste words
over it. You are in my power; you cannot escape. The price I put upon
keeping silence upon a matter which would bring you into the felon’s
dock, is the hand of your daughter Bertha. I give you a week to decide,
for the matter presses, and I do not intend to remain longer than I can
help at Saint Quinians.’
‘Then you would take my Bertha far away from me!’ exclaimed the old man
in horror.
‘Not necessarily; my business is on the sea. When I am away, she would
remain with you. It would comfort you, and relieve me of the expense of
keeping up an establishment, and would thus be an agreeable arrangement
for both parties. Is that a bargain?’
The old man bowed his head.
‘Mind,’ said Rodley, smiling, as he rose to go to bed, ‘I shall keep
strict watch on the—on the bank!’
THE CORACLE.
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