"DEAR MADAM,--I must begin this letter with some attempt to express
my deep sense of the great kindness you have shown to my young
sister. I scarcely know how to write. Words mean so little. But as
I have nothing else, I must, all the same, make use of them to tell
you of my undying gratitude to you and Mr. Vanston for a help so
prompt and so effectual as that you have already bestowed. But,
madam, not only am I your debtor for all these favors--you actually
speak of interesting yourself further in my sister's case--upon
conditions.
"I cannot tell you how much it would mean to me to know that she was
safe, and in trustworthy hands, during the next year or two. I have
thrown up my old work, and, for reasons I shall explain, I cannot
return to it. I have now the offer of work which will, I trust, turn
out well for me, but of such a character--involving residence abroad
and much movement from place to place--as would make it very
difficult at first to have my sister with me.
"But now, madam, we come to the crucial point. You most naturally
stipulate that the kind offer you make is contingent upon my
frankness. Before we go further, let me avow, without disguise, that
I dare not be perfectly frank with you. The reason for this is that
we are fugitives. We have an uncle, who was in charge of my sister,
and from whose wicked hands she was escaping when she met with her
accident. Should he find out where she now is, he would no doubt try
to repossess himself of her.
"We are orphans; and in justice to your kindness, and relying on your
secrecy, I will own to you that our name is not Smith in reality, but
Leigh. My uncle made an unjustifiable attempt to compel my sister to
adopt as her profession the music-hall stage--to which she was
strongly averse. He paid a premium for her complete training to a
man who was neither more nor less than an unprincipled scoundrel. On
my sister's declining to submit to his treatment, he tried to starve
her into submission by locking her up and leaving her without food.
In rescuing her from this terrible position--only just in time--I was
so unfortunate as to allow her to fall from a considerable height,
with the result that, as you know, she was seriously hurt.
"We made our escape, penniless and without resources, in the canal
barge.
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