The International Monthly, Volume 4, No. 1, August, 1851Various
History
The International Monthly, Volume 4, No. 1, August, 1851
Various
Art, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Science -- History -- Periodicals
Sowerby's face assumed, as Caleb spoke, a ferocious expression. "Shall
you?" said he. "Then, be sure, my fine fellow, that you shall also
have something to remember me by as long as you live!"
He then went away, and a few days afterwards Caleb was served with a
writ for the recovery of the two hundred pounds.
The affair made a great noise in the place; and Caleb's conduct being
very generally approved, a subscription was set on foot to defray the
cost of defending the action--one Hayling, a rival attorney to
Sowerby, having asserted that the words used by the proprietor of the
chest of drawers at the sale barred his claim to the money found in
them. This wise gentleman was intrusted with the defence; and,
strange to say, the jury, a common one--spite of the direction of the
judge, returned a verdict for the defendant, upon the ground that
Sowerby's jocular or sneering remark amounted to a serious, valid
leave and license to sell two hundred pounds for five pounds ten
shillings!
Sowerby obtained, as a matter of course, a rule for a new trial; and a
fresh action was brought. All at once Hayling refused to go on,
alleging deficiency of funds. He told Jennings that in his opinion it
would be better that he should give in to Sowerby's whim, who only
wanted the drawers in order to comply with the testator's wishes.
"Besides," remarked Hayling in conclusion, "he is sure to get the
article, you know, when it comes to be sold under a writ of _fi. fa._"
A few days after this conversation, it was ascertained that Hayling
was to succeed to Sowerby's business, the latter gentleman being about
to retire upon the fortune bequeathed him by Mr. Lisle.
At last Caleb, driven nearly out of his senses, though still doggedly
obstinate, by the harassing perplexities in which he found himself,
thought of applying to us.
"A very curious affair, upon my word," remarked Mr. Flint, as soon as
Caleb had unburdened himself of the story of his woes and cares; "and
in my opinion by no means explainable by Sowerby's anxiety to fulfil
the testator's wishes. He cannot expect to get two hundred pence out
of you; and Mrs. Warner, you say, is equally unable to pay. Very odd
indeed. Perhaps if we could get time, something might turn up."
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