Hildebrand; or, The Days of Queen Elizabeth, An Historic Romance, Vol. 1 of 3Anonymous
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Hildebrand; or, The Days of Queen Elizabeth, An Historic Romance, Vol. 1 of 3
Anonymous
Great Britain -- History -- Elizabeth, 1558-1603 -- Fiction
The arrival of these individuals afforded Dame Shedlock an
excuse to retire, which, on a signal from her husband, she did
forthwith. They were, as they desired, thus left to themselves,
and, free from all obstruction, they entered on the business
that had brought them together. The particulars of this being
already settled, and only the written agreement, in which those
particulars were to be embodied, remaining to be done, they
shortly brought it to a close.
Whatever might be its charms, Bethlehem Hall was not the sort
of place, when the choice rested with himself, that Sir Walter
Raleigh would find delight in; and therefore, after he had come
to a settlement with Shedlock, he lost no time in taking his
departure. But he did not carry away with him what had been the
chief object of his repairing thither. Shedlock, though immensely
wealthy, kept but little money in his house, the greater part
of his rents being vested in a mercantile concern, at Exeter,
in which he occupied the position of sleeping partner. It was
arranged, therefore, on the agreement being signed, that the
advance to be made by Shedlock should be paid over to Sir Walter
the next morning, at the countinghouse of the aforesaid concern;
and, with this appointment, the contracting parties separated.
The countinghouse of Shedlock and Craftall--for such was the
designation of the concern alluded to--was situate in the
High-street of Exeter; and, though the operations of the firm
were by no means limited, was presided over by the individual
who, from whatever reason, was named last. It was not, however,
in the firm’s designation only, but in everything he engaged in,
that this person played second to Shedlock; and not to Shedlock
alone, but to every one else. So excessive was his modesty, that
he had never been known to act on an opinion of his own, and, if
he did so act, he kept the matter a profound secret. To hear him
speak, one would imagine, on a first acquaintance, that he was
incapable of knowing anything from his own observation, or of
doing anything at his own prompture. It was always “worthy Master
This,” by his account, that told him so-and-so, and “honest
Master That” that suggested such a thing. He carried his modesty
so far, in all outward appearance, that he would not exercise
his own judgment on the most common occasions. Such a neighbour
might pursue his trade unfairly; he could not say: it was true,
indeed, that gentle Master Chatter, who was said to have good
opportunities of knowing, had told him it was so; but he could
form no opinion on the matter himself. Another neighbour was
hanged for murder: the place of execution, over the city-gaol,
was opposite to his window, and the gibbet and swinging corpse
literally stared him in the face; but he only knew of the
occurrence from honest Master Pry. He never interfered with any
one; he could hardly be said, indeed, to understand his own
business, much less be acquainted with that of others; and, by
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