"For yourself, I beg you will accept my condolence and congratulations
in one breath, dear sir. When such a woman as Miss Beakbane-Minifie
must die, it is well to feel that such a man as Mr. Lott shall have
the administration of that which the blessed deceased cannot take with
her. My lamented client and your aunt has left you, dear sir, the
considerable fortune of one hundred thousand pounds."
"She is not any relation; but, my good sir, the deceased lady always
led me to understand that ten thousand pounds or so was the sum-total
of her wealth."
"The admirable woman intentionally deceived you, dear sir, in order
that your surprise and joy might be the greater. And by a curious
circumstance, which your aunt's eccentricities have effected, I can
this very evening show you most of your property, or what stands for
it."
"Miss Beakbane-Minifie was not my aunt," I repeated; but Mr.
Plenderleath paid no heed to me and wandered on.
"God forbid," he said, "that I should say any word which might reflect
in your mind, no matter how remotely, on the blessed defunct. Still
the truth remains--that your aunt, during the latter days of her life,
developed instincts only too common in age, though none the less
painful for that. A certain distrust, almost bordering upon suspicion,
prompted her to withdraw from my keeping the divers documents,
certificates, and so forth that represented the bulk of her property,
and which, I need hardly observe, were as safe in my fire-proof iron
strong-room as in the Bank of England. Have them she would, however,
and I confess to you, dear sir, that the knowledge of so much wealth
hidden in this comparatively lonely and ill-guarded old house has
caused me no slight uneasiness. But all is well that ends well, we
may now say, and the danger being past, need not revert to it. True,
this mass of money must stay here for the present, but, I assume, you
will not leave this establishment again until the last rites have been
performed. One more word and I have done. I find upon looking into the
estate that your aunt has been realizing considerable quantities of
stock quite recently upon her own judgment without any reference to me.
The wisdom of such negotiations we need not now discuss. Nothing but
good of the blessed dead. However, the money is here; indeed, no less
a sum than thirteen thousand pounds, in fifty-pound notes, lies upon
yonder table. Now your aunt--"
"Please understand, sir," I explained testily, "that, once and for all,
the deceased lady was no relation to me whatever."
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