Maud Florence Nellie; or, Don't care!Coleridge, Christabel R. (Christabel Rose)
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Maud Florence Nellie; or, Don't care!
Coleridge, Christabel R. (Christabel Rose)
Girls -- Juvenile fiction
"That Lennox stole the jewels, and returned one of them on his death-bed
to me, Whittaker has told some of his relations," said Alwyn, "but the
main fact of the matter has only been confided to my father, as you will
see that it would not do to make it public. This Is the substance of
what he told me as nearly as possible in his own words:
"`I put the jewels for safety in a hollow tree near the entrance to
Ravenshurst. I thought they were safer there than in my keeping. I
kept one back to take it up to London, and see if I could dispose of it,
but before I could do so the alarm was given. I was afraid to come back
without a reason, and I went off with my new master, leaving the jewels
in the tree, and thinking they'd either be found (I have never been in
England since), or I should get a chance of coming back for them. But I
put it off and I put it off. I took service with Mr Alwyn Cunningham
because I thought I could find out how things had gone; and I hope he
will go home and find the jewels.'"
"This is a most extraordinary story," said Sir Philip.
"It is," said Alwyn. "Of course it rests finally on the unsupported
words of myself and Whittaker, who alone heard it. These other papers
and letters may show what worth is attached to our words in our own
neighbourhood, but that is all."
"Then do you mean to say," ejaculated Sir Philip, "that these missing
jewels are--are in an old tree trunk in Ashcroft Wood?"
"Well," said Alwyn, "all I can say is that Lennox said that he put them
in one."
"Good heavens!" exclaimed Sir Philip.
"But, of course," Alwyn continued, "some one _may_ have lighted on them
during these eight years and carried them off, to say nothing of the
difficulty of finding them. For he had done it, he said, in the dark,
and though he could have found the tree himself, he could not tell me
anything about it, except that it was near Ravenshurst. You see he was
dying fast, and spoke with great difficulty."
"Do you remember the man, Lily?" asked Sir Philip.
"I think I remember something about a servant who went to America. Oh,
Philip, you will have every place searched--you will help Mr
Cunningham? If the jewels could be found! But I don't mind so much
after all about that if no one is accused falsely."
"As to that," said Sir Philip, "I know Mr Dallas, of Boston, and the
Bishop of. I knew them when I was once in the States, the year before I
married. What they say here is quite sufficient to establish the worth
of Mr Alwyn Cunningham's testimony and the character of his foreman,
who is more concerned in the matter. You will allow me to call on you,
Mr Cunningham, and to express my pleasure at your return."
"Thank you," said Alwyn, a little stiffly, for the situation sorely
tried his pride. "I am much obliged to you," he added, after a moment.
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