The real son was filled with great grief, but what could he do? He had
no means of establishing his right to the property, for he had no means
of proving himself to be the son of the deceased. The servant was loud
in his pretensions, and one circumstance served to favor his claims.
He was a young man, quite comely in his person, and polished in his
manners; whereas the jeweller’s son was mean in his appearance, and
had been seriously injured in his education by the indulgence of his
parents. It was, therefore, quite natural that strangers should take
part with the servant against the son.
At length, in order to end the dispute, the latter referred the matter
to a court of law. There, however, from a total want of proof, nothing
could be decided. Each party was equally positive, but neither could do
more than to assert his claim. At length the judge declared his utter
inability to determine which was the rightful heir to the property.
The novelty of the case, and the great amount of property in question,
excited the interest and curiosity of a large part of the city.
Divers opinions prevailed, and the subject became a fruitful theme
of conversation and dispute. It was thought to be a case of so much
importance as to merit the attention of the prince of the country.
The case was accordingly stated to him; but in like manner he also
was confounded, and at a loss how to decide the question. At length a
happy thought occurred to the chief judge of the prince, by which to
ascertain the real heir. The two claimants were summoned before him.
He ordered them to stand behind a curtain prepared for the occasion.
Through this curtain two openings were made. They were directed to
project their heads through these holes, and then each one might tell
his story. When the judge had heard them he was to decide the case, and
cut off the head of the one whom he should judge to be the slave.
Both agreed to the plan; the son relying upon the honesty and the
justice of his cause; the servant, through his confidence in the
impossibility of detection.
The judge took his seat, and the parties took their stations. An
officer with a drawn sword stood in front ready to strike off the head
of the one whom the judge should decide to be the impostor.
They now told their stories. Just as the last one had finished, the
judge cried out in a stern voice to the officer, “Enough! Enough!
strike off the villain’s head!” The officer sprung towards the young
men with an uplifted sword. The impostor, conscious of his guilt,
started back behind the curtain; the son, conscious of the justice of
his cause, stood unmoved!
The judge immediately decided for the latter, ordered the property
to be given to him, and the slave to be punished for his wicked and
ungrateful attempt at deception.
MERRY’S MUSEUM.
Vol. V. JUNE, 1843. No. 6.
[Illustration]
Louisa Vinning.
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