Great Porter Square: A Mystery. v. 2Farjeon, B. L. (Benjamin Leopold)
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Great Porter Square: A Mystery. v. 2
Farjeon, B. L. (Benjamin Leopold)
Detective and mystery stories; Fiction
Becky nodded, and the moment she heard the street-door close, she sat
down at the table, and pulled from her pocket the letter and the copies
of the _Evening Moon_. She read the letter first, kissing it as she drew
it from the envelope. It ran as follows:--
"MY DARLING GIRL,--Your letter has surprised and startled me, and I
do not know whether to be alarmed or pleased at the strange news it
contains. That you have placed yourself in a perilous position for
my sake would make it all the harder for me to bear should anything
happen to you. You would do anything, I know, rather than cause me
sorrow or add to my anxieties, and I am satisfied that the strange
fancy you have carried into execution sprang from a heart full of
love. I have reason to know how firm you can be in any task you
undertake, and I am not hopeful that I shall succeed in turning you
from your purpose. If, until I return to London, you still continue
in service, I implore you to be careful, to run no risk, and never
to forget that the whole happiness of my life is in your hands.
For if the mission upon which I am at present engaged should fail
(although filial love and duty will not allow me to relinquish it
until I see no possibility of bringing it to a successful issue),
the opportunity of our living happily together in another part of
the world will always be open to us. But first to perform a son's
duty, then to offer you a husband's love and care. All that a
man _can_ do shall be done to hasten the day on which I shall be
privileged to call you wife.
"You have placed such trust and confidence in me, you have so firmly
relied upon my truth and honour, that I often reproach myself for
having kept from you some of the most important incidents in my
life. But I was pledged to secresy. I had given my solemn word
never to speak of certain matters without the sanction of my father.
Thus much you know, and you know, also, that I am now in search
of that father for whose mysterious disappearance I am unable to
account. When I find him he will release me from a vow I made to him
under the most painful and distressing circumstances; then I can
offer you the name which is my own, and which I renounced; then I
can unfold to you the sad and painful story of my life; then I can
hold up my head with honour once more, and take my place among
men--the place I lost.
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