Criminals -- Fiction; Detective and mystery stories; Extortion -- Fiction
“As that correspondence proceeded, it was apparent that he was
prospering greatly. I was not surprised at that, for he had plenty of
brains, and if he chose to employ them in a right direction, I saw no
reason why he should not succeed. Mrs. Barnard’s husband had died,
leaving her a small annuity which, joined to what my father had
bequeathed her, formed a modest competence. Howard had pressed her to
make her home with him, as he was a bachelor. He would not accept a
penny from her towards the housekeeping; her own small income she was
to look upon as pin-money.”
At this point in the history of his renewed relations with his
brother, Jasper Stormont confessed that Howard’s generous treatment of
his sister had strongly impressed him in his favour. It was more than
probable that that early lesson had sunk into his soul, and he had
really undergone a process of complete moral regeneration.
And then had come the request to adopt Gloria, and make her welfare
one of the principal objects of his life. That further established him
in the good graces of a brother who was disposed to be critical.
Criminal as he had been, there were some good instincts in him, and
these he had displayed to the full in the case of these two members of
his family.
“It will be a terrible shock to Gloria when she is told, as told she
must be,” said the banker. “She is a shrewd girl and you can see she
has a sort of pitying contempt for some of his weaknesses, his
extravagance, his vulgar love of ostentation. But she realizes he has
shown unexampled kindness to her; if she could be spoiled, he has done
his best to spoil her. I wish I could spare her sensitive nature the
shock, but that cannot be. She must never go back to that man’s roof.
So far as my influence goes, she must hold no further communication
with him. The money he has spent on her during these several years I
shall refund to him. As I doubt if he will be in a position to dictate
terms, I may make it a condition that he shall cut away from his evil
associates. Heaven knows if he would keep such a promise. I fear the
spirit of evil is too strong in his crooked nature.”
For some little time the banker sat in agitated meditation. Then he
suddenly roused himself from his painful thoughts and spoke again. “I
feel as if my own small world had tumbled about my ears, Leonard; you
will understand that. There is one thing we have got to face first and
foremost as a consequence of this hideous discovery. Gloria cannot
become your wife.”
The young man looked at him in astonishment. “But, my dear Mr.
Stormont, in the name of justice, why? Do you think me such a cur as
to visit the crimes of her relative upon a pure and innocent girl?
Gloria has promised herself to me. Depend upon it I shall exact that
promise.”
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