Confession; Or, The Blind Heart. A Domestic StorySimms, William Gilmore
General
Confession; Or, The Blind Heart. A Domestic Story
Simms, William Gilmore
Domestic fiction
“I would do for you, sir, whatever is proper for me to do, but can not
meddle in this unless you are prepared to make restitution, which I
should judge to be your best course.”
“How can you advise me to beggar my child? This claim, if recognised,
will sweep everything. The interest alone is a fortune. I can not think
of allowing it. I would rather die!”
“This is mere madness, Mr. Clifford; your death would not lessen the
difficulty. Hear me, sir, and face the matter manfully. You must do
justice. If what I understand be true, you have most unfortunately
suffered yourself to be blinded to the dishonor of the act which you
have committed; you have appropriated wealth which did not belong to
you, and, in thus doing, you have subjected the memory of my father to
the reproach of injustice which he did not deserve. I will not add the
reproach which I might with justice add, that, in thus wronging the
father's memory, and making it cover your own improper gains, you have
suffered his son to want those necessaries of education and sustenance,
which--”
“Say no more, Edward, and it shall all be amended. Listen to me now; but
stay--close that door for a moment--there!--Now, look you.”
And, having taken these precautionary steps, the infatuated man
proceeded to admit the dishonest practices of which he had been guilty.
His object in making the confession, however, was not that he might make
reparation. Far from it. It was rather to save from the clutch of his
creditors, from the grasp of justice, his ill-gotten possessions. I have
no patience in revealing the schemes by which this was to be effected;
but, as a preliminary, I was to be made the proprietor of one half of
the sum in question, and the possessor of his daughter's hand; in return
for which I was simply to share with him in the performance of certain
secret acts, which, without rendering his virtue any more conspicuous,
would have most effectually eradicated all of mine.
“I have listened to you, Mr. Clifford, and with great difficulty. I now
distinctly decline your proposals. Not even the bribe, so precious in my
sight, as that which you have tendered in the person of your daughter,
has power to tempt me into hesitation. I will have nothing to do with
you in this matter. Restore the property to your creditors.”
“But, Edward, you have not heard;--your share alone will be twenty odd
thousand dollars, without naming the interest!”
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account