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
The scene ended thus. I repudiated my father as he repudiated me; I
trampled his money under my feet; I told him that he would one day awake
from his dream; and I swore that never, until he asked my forgiveness,
would I use or acknowledge the name of Holdfast, which he, and not I,
was dishonouring. He held me to my oath; in a fit of fury he produced a
Bible, and bade me repeat it. I did so solemnly, and I kissed the sacred
Book. He threw the door open wide, and pointed sternly.
"Go," he said. "I turn you from my house. You and I have done with each
other for ever."
I went in silence, and as the sound of the shutting of the street door
fell upon my ears, I felt as if I had cut myself from myself. I walked
into the streets a forlorn and lonely man, with no name, no past, no
friend. I did not meet any person who knew me; I called a cab, and
drove to a remote part of London, where I hired a room in a common
lodging-house. But I had not been there an hour before I discovered
myself to be a mark for observation. My clothes, perhaps my manner,
betrayed me. I left the house, and strolled into a railway station. I
could not feel myself safe until I was in a place where I was utterly
unknown and entirely free. Standing before a railway time-bill, the
first name that attracted me was Exeter. The train was to start in
half-an-hour, and I bought my ticket. Thus it was that, by a mere
accident, I journeyed to the town in which I was to meet and love you.
On my way I decided upon the name I would assume. Frederick was common
enough, and I retained it; I added to it the name of Maitland. On
my way, also, I reviewed my circumstances, and decided upon my plan
of action. I had in money, saved from my father's liberal allowance
while I was at Oxford, nearly four hundred pounds. Business I did not
understand, and was not fit for. I was competent to undertake the duties
of a tutor. I determined to look out for such a situation, either in
England or abroad, but on no account in any family likely to reside
in London or Oxford. In Exeter I employed myself, for a few weeks,
in writing for the press. I obtained introduction to a gentleman who
occupied the position of editor of a small local newspaper, and him I
assisted. I did not ask for pay, nor did I receive any. I was glad of
any occupation to distract my thoughts. Through this friend I heard of
a situation likely to suit me. A gentleman wanted a tutor for his son,
whose ill-health compelled him to be much at home. I applied for the
situation, and obtained it. In that family you were also employed, as
music teacher, and thus you and I became acquainted.
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