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"It does seem to me," said she, "and I never would have thought of it,
if it hadn't been for the talk we had,--that we five are the persons
that Mrs. Cliff would naturally mention in her will, not, perhaps,
regarding any money she might have to leave--"
"I don't see why!" interrupted Mrs. Ferguson.
"Well, that's neither here nor there," continued Miss Cushing. "Money is
money, and nobody knows what people will do with it when they die, and
if she leaves anything to the church or to charity, it's her money! but
I'm sure that Mrs. Cliff has too much hard sense to order her executors
to sell all the beautiful rugs, and table-covers, and glass, and china,
and the dear knows what besides is in her house at this moment! They
wouldn't bring anything at a sale, and she would naturally think of
leaving them to her friends. Some might get more and some might get
less, but we five in this room at this present moment are the old
friends that Mrs. Cliff would naturally remember. And if any one of us
ever sees fit to speak to her on the subject, we're the people who
should be mentioned when the proper opportunity comes to make such
mention."
"You're forgetting Willy Croup," said Mrs. Wells.
"No," answered Miss Cushing, a little sharply, "I don't forget her, but
I'll have nothing to do with her. I don't suppose she'll be forgotten,
but whatever is done for her or whatever is not done for her is not our
business. It's my private opinion, however, that she's had a good deal
already!"
"Well," said Mrs. Ferguson, "I suppose that what you say is all
right,--at least I've no objections to any of it; but whoever's going to
speak to her, it mustn't be me, because she knows I've daughters to
educate, and she'd naturally think that if I spoke I was principally
speaking for myself, and that would set her against me, which I wouldn't
do for the world. And whatever other people may say, I believe she will
have money to leave."
Miss Cushing hesitated for a moment, and then spoke up boldly.
"It's my opinion," said she, "that Miss Inchman is the proper person to
speak to Mrs. Cliff on this important subject. She's known her all her
life, from the time when they were little girls together, and when they
were both grown she made sacrifices for her which none of the rest of us
had the chance to make.
"Now, for Miss Inchman to go and open the subject in a gradual and
friendly way would be the right and proper thing, no matter how you look
at it, and it's my opinion that we who are now here should ask her to go
and speak, not in our names perhaps, but out of good-will and kindness
to us as well as to Mrs. Cliff."
Mrs. Wells was a lady who was in the habit of saying things at the wrong
time, and she now remarked, "We've forgotten the Thorpedykes! You know,
Mrs. Cliff--"
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