England -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Short stories, English
"'You will remember that you are no relation of mine!' he went on
viciously, for he had grown very crabbed of late. 'No relation! And I
am not going to leave you money. He is after my money. He is nothing
but a fortune-catcher!'
"'He is not!' she exclaimed, as hot as fire, and began to put on her
hat again.
"'Very well! We shall see!' answered Robert Evans. 'Do you tell
him what I say, and see if he will marry you. Go! Go now, girl, and
you need not come back! You will get nothing by staying here!' he
cried, for what with his jealousy and the mention of money, he was
furious--'not a penny! You had better be off at once!'
"She did not answer for a minute or so, but she seemed to change
her mind about going, for she laid down her hat, and went about the
house-place getting tea ready--and no doubt her fingers trembled a
little--until the old man cried, 'Well, why don't you go? You will get
nothing by staying.'
"'I shall stay to take care of you all the same,' she answered
quietly. 'You need not leave me anything, and then--and then I shall
know whether you are right.'
"'Do you mean it?' he asked sharply, after looking at her in silence
for a time.
"'Yes,' said she.
"'Then it's a bargain!' cried Robert Evans--'it's a bargain!' And he
said not a word more about it, but took his tea from her and talked of
the Llewellyn Evanses who had been to pay him a visit that day. It
seemed, however, as if the matter had upset him, for he had to be
helped to bed, and complained a good deal, neither of which things
were usual with him.
"Well, it is not unlikely that the young lady promised herself to tell
her lover all about it next day, and looked to hear many times over
from his lips that it was not her money he wanted. But this was not to
be, for early the next morning Gwen Madoc was at her door.
"'You are to get up, miss,' she said. 'The master wants you to go to
London by the first train.'
"'To London!' cried Peggy, very much astonished. 'Is he ill? Is
anything the matter, Gwen?'
"'No,' the old woman answered very short. 'It is just that.'
"And when the girl, having dressed hastily, came down to Robert Evans'
room, she found that this was pretty nearly all they would tell her.
'You will go to Mrs. Richard Evans, who lives at Islington,' he said,
as if he had been thinking about it. 'She is my second cousin, and
will find house-room for you, and make no charge whatever. To-morrow
you will take this packet to the address upon it, and the next day a
packet will be returned to you, which you will bring back to me. I am
not well to-day, and I want to have the matter settled, yes, indeed.'
"'But could not some one else go, if you are not well?' she objected,
'and I will stop and take care of you.'
"He grew very angry at that. 'Do as you are bidden, girl,' he said. 'I
shall see the doctor to-day, and for the rest, Gwen can do for me. I
am well enough. Do you look to the papers. Richard Evans owes me
money, and will make no charge for your living.'
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