England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction; Families -- Fiction; Interpersonal relations -- Fiction
'For fear of accidents, my dear, we will mention no names in this place.
The sight of my handwriting will remind you of my devotion to your
interests in the past, and will satisfy you that I am to be trusted in
the service that I now offer to my good sister-friend. In the fewest
words, let me tell you that I have heard of the circumstances under which
your marriage has taken place. Your origin has unfortunately become known
to the members of your husband's family; their pride has been deeply
wounded; and the women especially regard you with feelings of malignant
hatred. I have good reason for fearing that they may try to excuse their
inhuman way of speaking of you, by making public the calamity of your
slave-birth. What deplorable influence might be exercised on your
husband's mind, by such an exposure as this, I will not stop to inquire.
It will be more to the purpose to say that I am able to offer you a sure
means of protecting yourself--through information which I have
unexpectedly obtained, and the source of which I am obliged to keep
secret. If you are ever threatened by your enemies, open the packet which
I have now sealed up, and you will command the silence of the bitterest
man or woman who longs to injure you. I may add that absolute proof
accompanies every assertion which my packet contains. Keep it carefully,
as long as you live--and God grant you may never have occasion to break
the seal.'
"Such was the inscription; copied exactly, word for word.
"I cannot even guess who my mother's devoted friend may have been.
Neither can I doubt that she would have destroyed the packet, but for the
circumstance of her sudden death.
"After hesitating a little--I hardly know why--I summoned my resolution,
and broke the seal. Of the horror with which I read the contents of the
packet I shall say nothing. Who ever yet sympathized with the sorrows and
sufferings of strangers? Let me merely announce that I knew my ancestors
at last, and that I am now able to present them in their true characters,
as follows:
V
"My grandfather was tried on a charge of committing willful murder--was
found guilty on the clearest evidence--and died on the scaffold by the
hangman's hands.
"His two sons abandoned the family name, and left the family residence.
They were, nevertheless, not unworthy representatives of their atrocious
father, as will presently appear.
"My uncle (a captain in the Army) was discovered at the hazard table,
playing with loaded dice. Before this abject scoundrel could be turned
out of his regiment, he was killed in a duel by one of his brother
officers whom he had cheated.
"My father, when he was little more than a lad, deserted a poor girl who
had trusted him under a promise of marriage. Friendless and hopeless, she
drowned herself and her child. His was the most infamous in the list of
the family crimes--and he escaped, without answering to a court of law or
a court of honor for what he had done.
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