Lost Sir Massingberd: A Romance of Real Life. v. 1/2Payn, James
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Lost Sir Massingberd: A Romance of Real Life. v. 1/2
Payn, James
Detective and mystery stories; Fiction
"One moment," observed the baronet, quietly, nay, with suavity, though
the letter U upon his forehead deepened visibly, and the veins of his
great hand, as it rested on the table, grew big with passion; "one
moment before you ring. I am sorry you should have taken such a view of
my conduct as you have described; you young men are somewhat hasty in
the imputation of motive. I am a straightforward, rough fellow, and may
have displeased you; but I am not aware that I have done anything to
justify you in accusing me of meanness and duplicity. Those persons who
have charge of my nephew are, in my judgment, deeply culpable; but I do
not wish you to act deceitfully towards them on that account. Matters
have come to that pass, however, that I cannot even communicate with my
nephew, even though I have that to say which would give him genuine
pleasure. This Mr. Harvey Gerard"--his deep voice shook with hatred as
he mentioned that name--"has taken upon himself to return my letters to
Marmaduke unopened. I know not how to convey to him even such a one as
this."
Sir Massingberd threw across to me a folded sheet, directed to his
nephew, and motioned that I should open it. It ran as follows:--
"NEPHEW MARMADUKE,--It seems that you are fully determined never again
to seek the shelter of my roof; I am given to understand that the time
for reconciliation has gone by, and that any attempt to effect it would
only cause you annoyance, and make the breach wider between us. If so,
so be it. I am an old man now, and I wish my last years to be passed in
peace. I wish to make no allusion to the character of the person with
whom you have chosen to reside, further than to express a hope that when
I am gone, and it will be your part to exercise the rights of a great
land-owner, that you will not employ your influence to subvert the laws
and the government. It is as mad in those who possess authority to
countenance revolution, as for a man seated on a lofty branch to lop it
off with his own hands. I do not say this as your uncle, but merely as
one of an ancient race with whom we are both connected, and in whose
welfare we should take an equal interest. Mr. Meredith is kind enough to
enclose this parting word of advice--the last communication that will
probably ever pass between us--from
"MASSINGBERD HEATH.
"P.S.--Burn this when you have read it, lest your friend should get into
trouble upon my account."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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