Delaware; or, The Ruined Family. Vol. 2James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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Delaware; or, The Ruined Family. Vol. 2
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
Fiction
"Strange enough to say, my dear sir," replied Captain Delaware, "you
are asking me questions which I cannot at all answer--There is Blanche
smiling," he added, "because I told her the same, before I came down,
and she chose to be incredulous--though she knows that there never was
sailor or landsman yet, so little given to romancing as I am."
"But you can tell me when it was you received the money?" said Sir
Sidney, in some degree of surprise.
"Oh, certainly, sir!" answered his son. "It was this morning, not long
before Blanche came up to my room."
"Why, they told me you had not been out this morning," said his
father.
"Neither have I, my dear sir," replied Captain Delaware.
"In short, papa, he makes a mystery of the whole affair," said
Blanche; "and will not say how or where he got it."
"You are wrong, my dear sister," rejoined her brother. "I am perfectly
willing to say how and where I got it; and in fact I told you before."
"Oh but, William!" exclaimed his sister, "I saw very well that you
were only jesting. You did not, I am sure, intend me to give credence
to that story?"
"Well for you that you are not a man, my pretty Blanche," answered
Captain Delaware, shaking his hand at her good-humouredly, "I will
repeat the same, word for word, to my father; and if he do not believe
me, I will swear to it if he likes."
"Not I--not I, William!" said Sir Sidney. "Any thing that you assert
in so solemn a manner, I will believe without any swearings however
improbable it may be."
"Well then, my dear sir," replied Captain Delaware, "the fact is this:
When I rose this morning, in looking about for something on my
dressing-table, I found a paper parcel with my name written upon it;
and, on opening it, saw the notes which I just now gave to that
blackguard. There was no one thing in or about the parcel that could
lead me to divine from whom or whence it came; but as it contained the
precise sum required, and was addressed to myself, I could not doubt
the purpose for which it was intended. I have a vague recollection,
indeed, of seeing it lying there last night; but I was out of humour,
and somewhat sick at heart, and took but little notice of any thing.
However, it must have been there when I went to bed, for no one could
have come into my room without my hearing them."
"Hum!" said Sir Sidney Delaware, with a smile. "Hum!" and,
notwithstanding his promise of full faith in his son's account, it was
evident he did not give credit to a word of it. "Well, well, William,"
he said, "we will not press you hard; though your grave face almost
deserves that one should believe you."
"On my word, sir! On my honour!" reiterated Captain Delaware, "Every
word that I tell you is true. This is very hard indeed that I am not
to be believed even when I pledge my honour."
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