"My brother first sought to frighten me into a settlement by menacing
my own peace; and now he includes Helen in his animosity. My house at
Stamford was set on fire a month ago; then thieves entered it and I was
obliged to leave. We arranged to go abroad, but when we got to the
steamer we found Henry waiting with a threat to follow us if I did not
accede to his demands. It was Father Stoddard who suggested this
place, and we came by a circuitous route, pausing here and there to see
whether we were followed. We were in the Adirondacks for a week, then
we went into Canada, crossed the lake to Cleveland and finally came on
here. You can imagine how distressing--how wretched all this has been."
"Yes; it is a sad story, Miss Holbrook. But you are not likely to be
molested here. You have a lake on one side, a high wall shuts off the
road, and I beg you to accept me as your near neighbor and protector.
The servants at Mr. Glenarm's house have been with him for several
years and are undoubtedly trustworthy. It is not likely that your
brother will find you here, but if he should--we will deal with that
situation when the time comes!"
"You are very reassuring; no doubt we shall not need to call on you.
And I hope you understand," she continued anxiously, "that it is not to
keep the money that I wish to avoid my brother; that if it were wise to
make this further division at this time and it were for his good, I
should be glad to give him all--every penny of it."
"Pardon me, but the other brother--he has not made similar demands--you
do not fear him?" I inquired with some hesitation.
"To--no!" And a tremulous smile played about her lips. "Poor Arthur!
He must be dead. He ran away after the bank failure and I have never
heard from him since. He and Henry were very unlike, and I always felt
more closely attached to Arthur. He was not brilliant, like Henry; he
was gentle and quiet in his ways, and father was often impatient with
him. Henry has been very bitter toward Arthur and has appealed to me
on the score of Arthur's ill-doing. It took all his own fortune, he
says, to save Arthur and the family name from dishonor."
She was remarkably composed throughout this recital, and I marveled at
her more and more. Now, after a moment's silence, she turned to me
with a smile.
"We have been annoyed in another way. It is so ridiculous that I
hesitate to tell you of it--"
"Pray do not--you need tell me nothing more, Miss Holbrook."
"It is best for you to know. My niece has been annoyed the past year
by the attentions of a young man whom she greatly dislikes and whose
persistence distresses her very much indeed."
"Well, he can hardly find her here; and if he should--"
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