Hugh Wynne, Free Quaker: Sometime Brevet Lieutenant-Colonel on the Staff of his Excellency General WashingtonMitchell, S. Weir (Silas Weir)
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Hugh Wynne, Free Quaker: Sometime Brevet Lieutenant-Colonel on the Staff of his Excellency General Washington
Mitchell, S. Weir (Silas Weir)
Quakers -- Fiction; United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Fiction
Mistress Wynne, sitting straight and tall in a high cap, spoke with
dignified calmness.
“At your service, madam,” said the lawyer, looking Arthur over with the
quick glance of a ready observer. Before he could go on to do as he was
bidden I found my chance to say, “You will be so good, Mr. Wilson, as to
state Mr. Owen Wynne’s case, as well as our own, with entire frankness;
we have no desire to wrong any, and least of all one of our blood.”
“I think I understand you fully,” said Wilson. “A deed has been put in
the hands of Mr. Attorney-General Chew and myself, and as to its value
and present validity an opinion has been asked by Mistress Wynne and her
nephew.”
“Pardon me,” said Arthur; “is not my Cousin John the proper person to
consider this question?”
“Assuredly,” returned Mr. Wilson, “if his state of mind permitted
either his presence or an opinion. No interests will be affected by his
absence, nor can we do more than acquaint those who are now here with
what, as lawyers, we think.”
“I see,” said Arthur. “Pray go on.”
“This deed seems to convey to my client’s grandfather--that is to say,
Mistress Wynne’s father--certain lands situate in Merionethshire, Wales.
I understand that you, sir, represent the present holder.”
“I am,” said Arthur, “the son of the gentleman now in possession of
Wyncote, and have full permission to act for him. If, indeed, you desire
further to learn on what authority--”
“Not at all, not at all,” interposed Wilson. “Your presence suffices; no
more is needed. This meeting commits no one.”
“I was about to ask the date of this document,” said Arthur.
“Certainly; here it is.” And so saying the lawyer spread the deed out on
the table. “It is a conveyance from William Wynne to Hugh of that name;
the date, 1671, October 9; the witnesses are Henry Owen and Thomas ap
Roberts. It is voluminous. Do you desire to hear it?”
“No; oh no! What next?”
“We believe,” continued the lawyer, “that this deed has ceased to
have effect, owing to lapse of time and the appearance--pray note my
words--the _appearance_ of undisputed ownership by the younger branch.
Neither is there any trust to hold the estate for Hugh; it is a mere
conveyance.”
“There can be, of course, no doubt,” returned Arthur--“I mean as to a
century of unquestioned possession.”
“I am not secure as to the point you make,” said Mr. Wilson,
courteously. “I cannot now decide. I am asked to state the matter
impartially. My clients wish justice done to all, and will take no
unfair advantage. It may be you have no case. There may have passed
frequent letters on both sides, admitting the claim or reasserting it,
and thus keeping it alive. Rents may have been paid. Facts like these
may open questions as to the length of undisputed holding. Only your own
courts can decide it, and that with all the evidence before them.”
“I am obliged by your frankness,” said my cousin. “I had hoped to see
the matter fully settled.”
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