"You go too fast, my dear lady," said the lawyer, "and do not know the
will so thoroughly as I do. Fifty thousand pounds, which I hold, was
left to Katherine and her heirs. There may be a child or children."
"Kate Morse had no child when she died in my house," said Hale
sharply. "I can prove it." He went to the door and called out, "Tim."
In a few minutes, and amidst a dead silence, the crooked little man
appeared rubbing his red head. "What's your will, sor?" he asked
softly.
"You remember the woman who was taken in at Wimbledon years ago?"
questioned Hale impatiently. "The woman with the amethyst cross."
"Ay, sor, I mind that. I wor a bare-futted gossoon thin. Me
mother--rist her sowl!--laid out the shroud av her."
"Had this woman a child with her?" asked Jabez promptly.
"No, sor," said Tim unhesitatingly, "she had not. The only child in
the house wor Miss Lesbia here."
"That will do," said Hale impatiently, waving his hand, and drawing a
long breath, "you can go," and Tim took his departure. "Are you
satisfied?" he asked turning to the lawyer.
"No," said that gentleman quietly, "I must have a better proof that
there was no child. From certain rumours, which I remember hearing
years ago, I am inclined to believe that there is a child."
"I believe there was a child," said Mrs. Walker, who had been sitting
grim and silent. "Kate wrote to me two years after she eloped with
that man, that she had a baby and that it was very ill. She did not
expect it to live."
"Did she mention the sex of the child?"
"No. She did not, nor did I ever hear from her again. I daresay that
man cast her off, or deserted her, and she crawled to Wimbledon to
die. But the child must be dead also, so I inherit the money."
"No! no! no. There is not sufficient proof of the child's death," said
Jabez, "although it appears we can prove the death of your sister.
Then again, I must have the amethyst cross placed in my hands before I
can part with the money. It is well invested," added Jabez with a
chuckle, "and brings in a trifle over two thousand a year. You are
correct in your estimate, Mr. Hale, but I doubt if you can claim the
money."
"I could if I had the cross," muttered Hale savagely.
"Not even then. If the child, whether male or female, appears with the
cross and I can prove that it is the child of Mrs. Walker's sister
then I'll hand over the money. If we can prove the death of the child,
Mrs. Walker will get the money."
"And I'll have it," cried Mrs. Walker rising indignantly. "I am
certain that the child is dead. Kate wrote that it was dangerously
ill."
"But not dead," chuckled Jabez, glancing at his watch. "Well, there is
nothing more to be said, so I shall take my leave. Good-day! good-day!
good-day!" he nodded again to each in turn and vanished as
unexpectedly as he had entered. Mrs. Walker looked remarkably angry.
"The money is mine and I'll have it," she said determinedly.
"You must first find the amethyst cross," sneered Hale.
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