The Land of Bondage: A RomanceBloundelle-Burton, John
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The Land of Bondage: A Romance
Bloundelle-Burton, John
Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Virginia -- History -- Colonial period, ca. 1600-1775 -- Fiction
From my mother I had, alas! long been parted, for though when I was in
my father's keeping, after she had fled from him, she had made many
attempts to wrest me from him and to get me away to England, she, too,
had come to believe that I had either died in the hands of, or been
killed by, the villain O'Rourke, so that of her I had now heard
nothing for more than two years. But as Mr. Kinchella had written her
informing her of her husband's impending death, of my safety for the
time being, and also of the probable usurpation by my uncle, we were
looking for some news of her by every English packet that came in. "If
her ladyship can compass it," this good and pious young man said on
the night after my father's burial, and when he and Oliver and I sat
in his room over the fire, "she should come to Dublin at once. There
is much to be done at which alone she can help, and it will want all
the assistance of her family to outwit thy uncle. Unfortunately my
lord did go about the city saying that you were dead and that,
therefore, he and his brother were at liberty to dispose of the
property, and, thus, there is a terrible amount of evidence to contend
against."
"With submission, sir," Oliver said, "surely all that should make in
the young lord's favour. For who shall doubt that his mother can swear
to him as their child? Then there are the peasants with whom he was
placed as an infant at New Ross, and, again, the tutors he was with,
both there and here and in England, to say nothing of many servants.
While, to add to all, his uncle has made himself a criminal by
seconding his father in the false reports of his death and obtaining
money thereby. With my lady's evidence and yours and mine alone, to
say nothing of aught else, we should surely be able to move the
King-at-Arms to enregister him as his father's heir."
Yet, oh, untoward fate! my mother could not come, but in her place
sent a letter which, being of much importance as affecting all that
afterwards occurred, I here set down, fairly copied.
_From the Viscountess St. Amande, at_ 5 _Denzil Street, Clare Market,
ye _29_th of November_, 1727.
_To Mr. Jonathan Kinchella,
Student,
Trinity College, Dublin_.
Honoured Sir,
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