Australia -- Fiction; Fantasy fiction; Killing of the elderly -- Fiction
But Crasweller did not, as it seemed, intend to avail himself of
these whispers. His mind was intent on devising some falsehood by
which he should obtain for himself just one other year of life, and
his expectant son-in-law purposed to prevent him. I hardly knew as I
turned it all in my mind, which of the two was the more sordid; but I
think that my sympathies were rather in accord with the cowardice of
the old man than with the greed of the young. After all, I had known
from the beginning that the fear of death was a human weakness. To
obliterate that fear from the human heart, and to build up a perfect
manhood that should be liberated from so vile a thraldom, had been
one of the chief objects of my scheme. I had no right to be angry
with Crasweller, because Crasweller, when tried, proved himself to
be no stronger than the world at large. It was a matter to me of
infinite regret that it should be so. He was the very man, the very
friend, on whom I had relied with confidence! But his weakness was
only a proof that I myself had been mistaken. In all that Assembly
by which the law had been passed, consisting chiefly of young men,
was there one on whom I could rest with confidence to carry out the
purpose of the law when his own time should come? Ought I not so to
have arranged matters that I myself should have been the first,--to
have postponed the use of the college till such time as I might
myself have been deposited? This had occurred to me often throughout
the whole agitation; but then it had occurred also that none might
perhaps follow me, when under such circumstances I should have
departed!
But in my heart I could forgive Crasweller. For Grundle I felt
nothing but personal dislike. He was anxious to hurry on the
deposition of his father-in-law, in order that the entire possession
of Little Christchurch might come into his own hands just one year
the earlier! No doubt he knew the exact age of the man as well as
I did, but it was not for him to have hastened his deposition. And
then I could not but think, even in this moment of public misery, how
willing Jack would have been to have assisted old Crasweller in his
little fraud, so that Eva might have been the reward. My belief is
that he would have sworn against his own father, perjured himself
in the very teeth of truth, to have obtained from Eva that little
privilege which I had once seen Grundle enjoying.
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