Now—an hour after leaving the junction—having exhausted the contents of
his cigarette case, he put his hand into a pocket for a reserve packet,
and encountered the document. He merely glanced at its heading,
intending to place it in his letter-case for attention later. He had no
intention of reading it through. Enough to learn to whom it belonged.
But the words “My dear Corrie” arrested both hand and eye. Presently he
told himself that there was nothing so very strange in this; the letter
might easily have been dropped and left lying there hours before the
ghastly affair took place. He noticed the date was of more than five
years back. But in the same moment he was caught by the words “Kitty”
and “Zeniths”—and “5,000 shares.”
“I’m afraid,” he said to himself, “I’ve got to read this whether I like
it or not.”
It was a longish letter, written in a clear small hand on both sides of a
large square sheet. The portion with which we are concerned was as
follows:—
“You may perhaps find nothing in the enclosed share certificates
(which, please note, are ‘bearer’) but a fresh evidence of my folly
in worldly matters. Still, the Zenith Gold Mine is the only thing of
the kind I ever put hard-earned money into. There are 5,000 £1
shares, and I paid 2s. apiece for them, and at the moment they are
unsaleable. I acted on the advice of a friend who had seen the
property, and who had knowledge of such things. He was convinced
that the mine would come right in time—meaning years—and pay big
dividends. Well, he may have been all wrong, and I the silliest of
poor fools; but now, John, I put the shares in your keeping as a
‘possibility’ for Kitty, when she comes of age. I have never
mentioned them to her—certainly not with any reference to herself—for
I don’t want her to be more disappointed in me than I can help. Give
them to her when she is twenty-one, and show her this letter, and if
by any chance they are worth money then, or later, she will at least
repay you what she may have cost you—though, of course, I am hoping
she will earn enough to do that as she goes along.
_N.B._ Should you hear of the shares rising before then, you will
just use your discretion, and do the best you can for my girl.”
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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