"What will you say to me, Worboise, when I tell you that I have never
yet made a will?"
"I needn't tell you what I think, Boxall. You know well enough. Very
foolish of you. Very imprudent, indeed. And I confess I should not have
expected it of you, although I had a shrewd suspicion that such was the
case.
"How came you to suspect it?"
"To tell the truth; I could not help thinking that as our friendship
was not of yesterday, you would hardly have asked any one else to draw
up your will but your old friend. So you see it was by no mysterious
exercise of intelligence that I came to the conclusion that, not being
an unkind or suspicious man, you must be a dilatory, and, excuse me, in
this sole point, a foolish man."
"I grant the worst you can say, but you shall say it only till
to-morrow--that is, if you will draw up the will, and have it ready for
me to sign at any hour you may be at leisure for a call from me."
"I can't undertake it by to-morrow; but it shall be ready by the next
day at twelve o'clock."
"That will do perfectly. I must remain 'a foolish man' for twenty-four
hours longer--that is all."
"You won't be much the worse for that, except you have an attack of
apoplexy to fix you there. But, joking apart, give me my instructions.
May I ask how much you have to leave?"
"Oh; somewhere, off and on, about thirty thousand. It isn't much, but I
hope to double it in the course of a few years, if things go on as they
are doing."
Mr. Worboise had not known so much about his friend's affairs as he had
pretended to his son. When he heard the amount, he uttered a slight
"Whew!" But whether it meant that the sum fell below or exceeded his
expectations, he gave Mr. Boxall no time to inquire.
"And how do you want the sum divided?" he asked.
"I don't want it divided at all. There's no occasion whatever to
mention the sum. The books will show my property. I want my wife, in
the case of her surviving me, to have the whole of it."
"And failing her?"
"My daughters, of course--equally divided. If my wife lives, there is
no occasion to mention them. I want them to be dependent upon her as
long as she lives, and so hold the family together as long as possible.
She knows my wishes about them in everything. I have no secrets from
her."
"I have only to carry out instructions. I have no right to offer any
suggestions."
"That means that you would suggest something. Speak out, man."
"Suppose your daughters wished to marry?"
"I leave all that to their mother, as I said. They must be their own
mistresses some day."
"Well, call on me the day after to-morrow, and I shall have the draught
at least ready."
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