Detective and mystery stories; England -- Fiction; Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Landowners -- Fiction
It must be noted that Mallien's estimate of Mrs. Beatson's brain was a
perfectly correct one. She did not in any way connect the conversation
about the missing will with the death of the vicar. All she knew was
that Mr. Leigh had found an ancient testament which would probably
transfer the property to Mallien, as the descendant of John Hendle's
granddaughter; and, for this reason, she worshipped the rising sun.
Had she guessed that there was any doubt about the legality of the
will, or any danger of its not being found, she would have held her
tongue until such time as she saw on what side it was best to range
herself. But, in the conversation she had overheard, Leigh had seemed
so certain that Rupert would lose the property and as certain that his
cousin would get it, that Mrs. Beatson had lost no time in reporting
the position. Mallien's conduct had justified her action, for he
had promised her an annuity whenever he came into his own. And, to
gain a certain income, the housekeeper was quite willing to see her
kind-hearted young master driven as a pauper from his house.
Some natures are so strangely constituted that they resent kindness,
and the more benefactions they receive, the more do they hate the
person who bestows them. Mrs. Beatson was a woman of this class, and
all Hendle's consideration for many years had only increased the
dislike she had felt when she first set eyes on him. Moreover, she
detested Dorinda for her beauty and sweetness, and for the certain
happiness which the marriage with Rupert would surely give her. Mrs.
Beatson knew enough of the girl's unsophisticated nature to be sure
that no amount of money would make up to her for the loss of her
promised husband. She did not like Dorinda getting a fortune through
her father, but that could not be helped, and, after all, the breaking
of the engagement would assuredly prevent the girl from enjoying the
same. Therefore, the good lady smiled comfortably to herself as she
went about her duties, and rejoiced to think, as she put it, in quite
a Biblical way, that the pride of the young couple would soon be
brought low. She might not have rejoiced so prematurely had she
guessed the contents of the after-dinner letter which her master
wrote. But she did not and gloried in her fool's paradise. Dorinda
would be made miserable; Hendle would be made a pauper; and she, who
had brought about these things, would retire on an annuity of two
hundred a year for her services, as she thought that Mallien could not
possibly give her less.
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