British -- Ireland -- Fiction; British -- Italy -- Fiction; Ireland -- Fiction
“Be calm, sir, and grant me a patient hearing, and you shall hear
the subject on which I have come to obtain your father's opinion; and
failing that, yours--for, as I have said, Mr. Bramleigh, a day or two
more may make the case one for your own decision. And now, without
entering into the history of the affair, I will simply say that an old
claim against your father's entailed estates has been recently revived,
and under circumstances of increased importance; that I have been, for
some time back, in negotiation to arrange this matter by a compromise,
and with every hope of success; but that the negotiations have been
unexpectedly broken off by the demands of the claimant,--demands so far
above all calculation, and, indeed, I may say above all fairness,--that
I have come over to ask whether your father will accede to them or
accept the issue of the law as to his right.”
Augustus sat like one stunned by a heavy blow, not utterly unconscious,
but so much overcome and so confused that he could not venture to utter
a word.
“I see I have shocked you by my news, Mr. Bramleigh; but these are
things not to be told by halves.”
“I know nothing of all this; I never so much as heard of it,” gasped out
Augustus. “Tell me all that you know about it.”
“That would be a somewhat long story,” said the other, smiling; “but I
can, in a short space, tell you enough to put the main facts before you,
and enable you to see that the case is, with all its difficulties of
proof, a very weighty and serious one, and not to be dismissed, as your
father once opined, as the mere menace of a needy adventurer.”
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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