The Mysterious Wanderer, Vol. III: A Novel in Three Volumes — John Shaqi
The Mysterious Wanderer, Vol. III: A Novel in Three VolumesReeve, Sophia
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The Mysterious Wanderer, Vol. III: A Novel in Three Volumes
Reeve, Sophia
Fiction
"I rushed by her, hearing the servants approaching; escaped into the
garden, and, scaling the wall, retraced my steps to Cardigan; every hope
lost of discovering the will, or ever being restored to my rights.
Cooler reflection, however, offered a different interpretation to the
words of Mary, to what I had at first imagined they implied; and I
thought it not impossible, but even probable, that Thomas had discovered
the will (as he actually had), and conveyed it to my aunt and Mrs.
Blond. But where to trace them--I knew not. I was moneyless, and
certainly in danger of being discovered by my mother; and the same
precaution they must use to elude the knowledge of Mr. Talton; would, I
feared, as effectually conceal them from me. For some days, however, I
endeavoured to gain intelligence of them, but in vain; and the powerful
demands of hunger, at last, compelled me to engage as a common sailor in
a merchantman trading to Havre-de-Grace; where, disgusted with the
Captain, I left the vessel, and, having an ardent desire to know if my
deserted sister was in existence, I travelled on foot to Rennes. My
adventures there--my rescue of Louise, I have already related; till the
period when Providence directed my steps to L'Orient, where, impelled
again by necessity, I engaged to serve in a vessel destined with others
to Pondicherry. The day after we reached St. Helena, you, Captain
Howard, also arrived there, and fortune, there wearied of persecuting
me, not only restored me to your friendship, but discovered to me a
sister, endeared to my heart by her misfortunes, before a personal
knowledge made me love her for her virtues; yet the recollection of past
events, forced continually to mind by her striking resemblance to my
mother, preyed on my heart. I again sunk under it; and, but for the
attentions of you, my friends, should most probably, ere this period,
have left my mother the lawful possessor of the fortune she now
illegally holds."
"Thank Heaven, my prayers were heard for the preservation of your
existence:" said Louise: "though, had you, my brother, entrusted me with
the secrets you have this day disclosed, Louise would have been your
comforter, and, by sharing your griefs, have lightened the sorrow which
oppressed you."
"Say, rather, have added to it, my dear girl;" said Sir Henry, "from
the consciousness of having rendered you as unhappy as myself: and but
for the discovery of last night, this of to-day would never have taken
place. For the friends we here found, I wished the recovery of my
fortune; as indeed with them the means rested: and, had not Providence
conducted us to them, should never on my own account oppose her, who,
whatever are her failings,--is still my mother!"
The company here unanimously joined in thanking Sir Henry for the
elucidation of the mysteries which had perplexed them.
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