Doctor Grimshawe's Secret — a RomanceHawthorne, Nathaniel
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Doctor Grimshawe's Secret — a Romance
Hawthorne, Nathaniel
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And finally, after an interval which had been prescribed by the grim
Doctor, a messenger was sent by the lawyer to our friend Ned, to inform
him of this sad event, and to bring him back temporarily to town, for
the purpose of hearing what were his prospects, and what disposition
was now to be made of him. We shall not attempt to describe the grief,
astonishment, and almost incredulity of Ned, on discovering that a
person so mixed up with and built into his whole life as the stalwart
Doctor Grimshawe had vanished out of it thus unexpectedly, like
something thin as a vapor,--like a red flame, that one [instant] is very
bright in its lurid ray, and then is nothing at all, amid the darkness.
To the poor boy’s still further grief and astonishment, he found, on
reaching the spot that he called home, that little Elsie (as the lawyer
gave him to understand, by the express orders of the Doctor, and for
reasons of great weight) had been conveyed away by a person under whose
guardianship she was placed, and that Ned could not be informed of the
place. Even crusty Hannah had been provided for and disposed of, and was
no longer to be found. Mr. Pickering explained to Ned the dispositions
in his favor which had been made by his deceased friend, who, out of a
moderate property, had left him the means of obtaining as complete an
education as the country would afford, and of supporting himself until
his own exertions would be likely to give him the success which his
abilities were calculated to win. The remainder of his property (a less
sum than that thus disposed of) was given to little Elsie, with the
exception of a small provision to crusty Hannah, with the recommendation
from the Doctor that she should retire and spend the remainder of her
life among her own people. There was likewise a certain sum left for
the purpose of editing and printing (with a dedication to the Medical
Society of the State) an account of the process of distilling balm from
cobwebs; the bequest being worded in so singular a way that it was just
as impossible as it had ever been to discover whether the grim Doctor
was in earnest or no.
What disappointed the boy, in a greater degree than we shall try to
express, was the lack of anything in reference to those dreams and
castles of the air,--any explanation of his birth; so that he was left
with no trace of it, except just so far as the alms-house whence the
Doctor had taken him. There all traces of his name and descent vanished,
just as if he had been made up of the air, as an aerolite seems to be
before it tumbles on the earth with its mysterious iron.
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