Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Love stories; Maryland -- Fiction; Mystery fiction
Now as we analyze these dates and periods we come upon some curious
coincidences; and also, upon some marked discrepancies. For
example, Yardley Hildebrand reigned for one brief year, and the
same is true of Randall Hildebrand and of Francis Graeme. But
Horace enjoyed three full years of sovereignty, while Richard was
Hildebrand of the "Hundred" for no less a period than fifty and
three years. Yet all five went to their death along an unfrequented
road, and no man can say of a certainty what was the essential
damnation of their taking-off. They died, and they died alone--here
in this very room where I sit waiting, waiting.
I dare say that you, Hugh Hildebrand, will read what I have written
here, and I have now a word for your ear alone. Not long ago John
Thaneford gave you your choice--Betty or the "Hundred." You could
not have both.
Well, you possess your wife; take her and go in peace; stay, and
you do so at your unending peril. I leave you this warning merely
to clear the ground for the assertion of John Thaneford's rights in
the estate; they will be defended, and all the odds are against
you. So I warn you, but it would be idle for me to pretend to any
philanthropic motive, and there is but small show of friendship
between us. You have treated me with courtesy, even with kindness,
and I am not unmindful of the obligation imposed upon me. But I
must be perfectly frank: you are in the way; either you go of your
own volition, or you will be removed--at the appointed time. It may
be in one year, or in three years, or in three and fifty years;
upon that point I cannot speak definitely. But there was only one
man out of the five who drew a long straw--remember that.
Neither have I any cause of quarrel with you, Cousin Betty Graeme.
You have been very good to a poor and proud relation; and what
little measure of human affections I had left over--after John
Thaneford had turned me inside out, like an old glove, and flung me
on the dust heap--was truly given to you. Believe me, then, when I
tell you that if your happiness is bound up with the life of your
husband, there is but one way of preserving it; you must persuade
him to relinquish "Hildebrand Hundred," and be content with the
ready money and the personal property specifically bequeathed in
Francis Graeme's will. I dare say you will have difficulty in
bringing this about; men are so ridiculously stubborn and unwilling
to take a woman's advice that I do not expect to see my counsel
followed. But when the blow does fall do me the favor to remember
that I gave you fair and honorable warning.
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