The Maid of SkerBlackmore, R. D. (Richard Doddridge)
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The Maid of Sker
Blackmore, R. D. (Richard Doddridge)
Foundlings -- Fiction; Romance fiction; Wales -- Fiction
Now it so happened that Rees ap Rees was dearly fond of children, as all
rich childless people are, on account of being denied them: and since
his wife died, he had often thought of adopting some one. But being
rich, he was fidgety now; and none of the children in his neighbourhood
ever blew their noses. So here he found, as it were from heaven, two
little dears coming down upon him, his next of kin and right heirs, and
also enabling him to go to his parish churchyard, with a sense of duty
done, although preferring to rest elsewhere, if by law allowable. You
may suppose how he waited and watched; but those two little dears never
came. Upon that he longed for them so much more that he offered a reward
of £100 for any tidings of them, and of £200 for both or either, brought
to his house in safety. Hence it will be clear enough what Hezekiah's
scheme was; and half the reward was to be my own.
"All thou hast to say, good Dyo, is what thou saidest at the very time;
that the ship was not called Andalusia, but to the best of thy belief
was more like Nova Scotia. Also that she was bound for Bristol, and that
the other baby's clothes bore no coronet, as they fancied, but the
letter R. done fancifully, as might be by a freemason, such as the poor
father was said to be. That garment must be destroyed of course. I have
one prepared for the child Delushy, with 'Martha ap Rees' in faint
writing upon it. This the old man must find out for himself, after our
overlooking it. He will then believe it tenfold. And after the sight of
thy uniform, Dyo----ha! how sayest thou, old friend? A snug little sum
to invest for old age. Thou knowest the old saying, 'Scurvy in the Navy;
but the Navy's self more scurvy!' When thou art discharged with three
halfpence a-day, one hundred pound with accumulations, say £150 then,
will help to buy sulphur for thy rheumatics. Myself will give thee ten
per cent for it, upon sound security."
"It sounds very well," said I, to lead him; "one hundred and fifty
pounds have a fine sound."
"Not only that, my noble boy: but the hold thou wilt have on a rich
young maiden, such as Martha ap Rees will be. The old fellow can't last
very long: none of those smelters ever do, and he hath heart-disease as
well. Little Martha will come into £20,000 or more, and every penny of
it hanging upon thee, and me, my lad. Is it well devised, is it grand,
my boy; is it worthy of old 'Kiah?"
"That it is," I cried; "most worthy!"
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