robbery and apparent murder had been fixed on Clifford, then residing
with his uncle in the House of the Seven Gables.
Whencesoever originating, there now arose a theory that undertook so to
account for these circumstances as to exclude the idea of Clifford’s
agency. Many persons affirmed that the history and elucidation of the
facts, long so mysterious, had been obtained by the daguerreotypist
from one of those mesmerical seers who, nowadays, so strangely perplex
the aspect of human affairs, and put everybody’s natural vision to the
blush, by the marvels which they see with their eyes shut.
According to this version of the story, Judge Pyncheon, exemplary as we
have portrayed him in our narrative, was, in his youth, an apparently
irreclaimable scapegrace. The brutish, the animal instincts, as is
often the case, had been developed earlier than the intellectual
qualities, and the force of character, for which he was afterwards
remarkable. He had shown himself wild, dissipated, addicted to low
pleasures, little short of ruffianly in his propensities, and
recklessly expensive, with no other resources than the bounty of his
uncle. This course of conduct had alienated the old bachelor’s
affection, once strongly fixed upon him. Now it is averred,—but whether
on authority available in a court of justice, we do not pretend to have
investigated,—that the young man was tempted by the devil, one night,
to search his uncle’s private drawers, to which he had unsuspected
means of access. While thus criminally occupied, he was startled by the
opening of the chamber-door. There stood old Jaffrey Pyncheon, in his
nightclothes! The surprise of such a discovery, his agitation, alarm,
and horror, brought on the crisis of a disorder to which the old
bachelor had an hereditary liability; he seemed to choke with blood,
and fell upon the floor, striking his temple a heavy blow against the
corner of a table. What was to be done? The old man was surely dead!
Assistance would come too late! What a misfortune, indeed, should it
come too soon, since his reviving consciousness would bring the
recollection of the ignominious offence which he had beheld his nephew
in the very act of committing!
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