Graham's Magazine Vol XXXIII No. 4 October 1848Various
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Graham's Magazine Vol XXXIII No. 4 October 1848
Various
Literature -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals
"My dear, dear mother! for her sake any other sacrifice might be
borne--but not this--not this. My brother yet lives, and Heaven may in
pity prolong his existence beyond the hour he so anxiously prays to
see. Then we escape your power."
Barclay laughed mockingly.
"This is the fifteenth, and he is not of age until the twenty-fifth,
exactly at the second hour of the morning. One moment only before that
time should Death claim his victim the estate is mine, and you
dependent on my bounty. Think you that the frail and wasted ghost of a
man who struggles for breath in yonder room can live through another
week? Hope--yes, hope for the best, for despair will come soon enough.
I feel as secure of my inheritance as though it were already mine."
Edith proudly motioned him from her path, and fled toward the house,
with his mocking words still ringing in her ears. Her brother yet
slept, and as she gazed upon his sunken features it seemed to her as
if death were already stamped upon them, and she bent her head above
his still face, to convince herself that he yet breathed.
Barclay and Euston were distantly related, and had both been educated
by an eccentric kinsman, with the belief among their connections that
he designed dividing his ample fortune between them. To the surprise
and chagrin of Barclay, he found on the death of Colonel Euston that
the whole of his estate was bequeathed to his young cousin, encumbered
with an annuity to himself, which appeared to one of his expensive
tastes, and lavish prodigality, as absolute poverty.
Edgar Euston was then but seventeen years of age, and of a delicate
bodily organization, which did not promise length of days. A clause in
Colonel Euston's will offered a temptation to Barclay, which he had
not sufficient principle to resist. If Euston died before attaining
his majority the estate was to pass into the hands of his kinsman, and
no mention was made of the mother or sister of the young heir. Barclay
reflected that if he could remove Euston from his path, before he
attained his twenty-first year, the coveted wealth would yet be his.
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