Domestic fiction; England -- Fiction; Fathers and sons -- Fiction; Inheritance and succession -- Fiction
"Just so. It is a pity that there should be any mess;--is not it?
Come, old fellow, drink your coffee, and let us take a turn across
the park. I want to see what Larkin is doing about those sheep. I
often feel that my coming into the world was a mess altogether;
though, now that I am here, I must make the best of it. If I hadn't
come, my father would have married, and had a score of children, and
Master Ralph would have been none the better for it."
"You'll go and see the Underwoods," said the parson, as they were
walking across the park.
[Illustration: "You'll go and see the Underwoods," said the parson,
as they were walking across the park.]
"If you wish it, I will."
"I do wish it. They know all the history as a matter of course. It
cannot be otherwise. And they have so often heard me talk of you. The
girls are simply perfect. I shall write to Miss Underwood, and tell
her that you will call. I hope, too, that you will see Sir Thomas. It
would be so much better that he should know you."
That same night Gregory Newton wrote the two following letters before
he went to bed;--the first written was to Miss Underwood, and the
second to his brother; but we will place the latter first;--
Newton, 4th August, 186--.
MY DEAR RALPH,--
No doubt you know by this time that my uncle, Gregory, is
in London, though you will probably not have seen him. I
understand that he has come up with the express purpose
of making some settlement in regard to the property, on
account of your embarrassments. I need not tell you how
sorry I am that the state of your affairs should make this
necessary. Ralph goes up also to-morrow;--and though he
does not purpose to hunt you up, I hope that you may meet.
You know what I think of him, and how much I wish that you
two could be friends. He is as generous as the sun, and
as just as he is generous. Every Newton ought to make him
welcome as one of the family.
As to money, I do not know what may be the state of
your affairs. I only hear from him what he hears from
his father. Sooner than that you should endanger your
inheritance here I will make any sacrifice,--if there be
anything that I can do. You are welcome to sell my share
of the Holborn property, and you can pay me after my
uncle's death. I can get on very well with my living,
as it is not probable that I shall marry. At any rate,
understand that I should infinitely prefer to lose every
shilling of the London property to hearing that you had
imperilled your position here at Newton. I do not suppose
that what I have can go far;--but as far as it will go it
is at your service. You can show this letter to Sir Thomas
if you think fit.
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