Domestic fiction; Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Wales -- Fiction
"I am quite willing. I have made no difficulty, Mr Apjohn. I don't
understand why you should speak to me in that way about it, as though
I had hesitated about the money." Nevertheless, the lawyer maintained
the severe look, and there was still the severe tone as the poor
wretch left the office. In all this there was so great an aggravation
of his misery! It was only too manifest that every one suspected him
of something. Here he was ready to give away,--absolutely anxious
to give away out of his own pocket,--a very large sum of money to
his cousin who had misused and insulted him, by signing the document
without a moment's hesitation as soon as it was presented to him, and
yet he was rebuked for his demeanour as he did it. Oh, that accursed
will! Why had his uncle summoned him away from the comparative
comfort of his old London life?
When he returned to the book-room, he made himself sure that the
volume had not been moved. There was a slight variation in the
positions of that and the two neighbouring books, the centre one
having been pushed a quarter of an inch further in; and all this he
had marked so accurately that he could not but know whether any hand
had been at the shelf. He did not go near to the shelf, but could see
the variation as he stood at the table. His eye had become minutely
exact as to the book and its position. Then he resolved that he would
not look at the book again, would not turn a glance on it unless it
might be when he had made up his mind to reveal its contents. His
neck became absolutely stiff with the efforts necessary not to look
at the book.
That night he wrote a letter to his cousin, which was as follows:--
MY DEAR ISABEL,
I have been into Carmarthen to-day, and I have signed
a document in the presence of Mr Apjohn, by which four
thousand pounds is made over to you as a charge upon the
property. He stated that you had what might be called a
right to that money, and I perfectly agreed with him. I
have never doubted about the money since my uncle's will
was read. The agent who receives the rents will remit to
you one hundred pounds half yearly for the next two years.
By that time I shall have been able to raise the money,
and you shall then be paid in full.
I don't want you to take this as any favour from me. I
quite understood what you said to me. I think that it was
undeserved, and, after all that I have suffered in this
matter, cruel on your part. It was not my fault that my
uncle changed his mind backwards and forwards. I never
asked him for the estate. I came to Llanfeare only because
he bade me. I have taken possession of the property only
when told to do so by Mr Apjohn. If I could not make
myself pleasant to you, it was not my fault. I think you
ought to be ashamed of what you said to me,--so soon after
the old man's death!
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