Mystery fiction; Race relations -- Fiction; Southern States -- Fiction
"Ah!" The exclamation was eloquent. "And the young man had another
friend, the morphine-eater; you had forgotten him!" Thomas could not
restrain a laugh. Royson was furious. He seized his hat and made a feint
to depart. Thomas kindly asked him to remain. It would have been cruel
had he failed, for he knew that Royson had not the slightest intention
of leaving.
"Come back and sit down, Amos. You do us all an injustice. You played
for the credit of this victory, contrary to our advice, and now you have
the hot end of the iron."
"Tell me," said Royson, reverting to the note, "is there anything in
that communication that we can take advantage of?"
"Nothing! Morgan might have asked in one note if you were the author of
the published letter and then in another have demanded a retraction. His
joining the two is not material; you do not deny the authorship."
After a few moments of silence he continued: "There is one point I am
not satisfied upon. I am not sure but that you can refuse upon the
ground you alleged--in brief, because he is not a gentleman. Whether or
not the burden of proof would be upon you is an open question; I am
inclined to think it would be; a man is not called upon in the south to
prove his title to gentility. All southerners with whom we associate are
supposed to be gentlemen," and then he added, lazily smiling, "except
the ladies; and it is a pity they are exempt. Mrs. Montjoy would
otherwise be obliged to hold her tongue!"
Royson was white with rage, but he did not speak. Secretly he was afraid
of Thomas, and it had occurred to him that in the event of his
humiliation or death Thomas would take his place.
This unpleasant reflection was interrupted by the voice of his
companion.
"Suppose we call in some of our friends and settle this point." The
affair was getting in the shape desired by Royson, and he eagerly
consented. Notes were at once dispatched to several well-known
gentlemen, and a short time afterward they were assembled and in earnest
conversation. It was evident that they disagreed.
While this consultation was going on there was a knock at the door; a
servant brought a card. Gen. Evan had called to see Mr. Thomas, but
learning that he was engaged and how, had left the note.
Thomas read it silently, and then aloud:
"Marsden Thomas, Esq.--Dear Sir: I have read in to-day's paper
the painful announcement signed by Mr. Royson, and have come
into the city hoping that a serious difficulty might thereby be
averted. To assist in the settlement of this matter, I hereby
state over my own signature that the announcement concerning
Edward Morgan is erroneous, and I vouch for his right to the
title and privileges of a gentleman.
"Respectfully,
"Albert Evan."
The silence that followed this was broken by one of the older gentlemen
present.
"This simplifies matters very greatly," he said. "Without the clearest
and most positive proof, Mr. Royson must retract or fight."
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