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
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"Quick as lightning my mother tore it from his hands, and the next
instant, forced it between the bars of the grate; whilst, with equal
vehemence, she retorted the charge of forgery, and threatened to deprive
him of his gown for the nefarious action! Never before had I seen Blond
betray the least symptom of passion; and as affection for my mother
prevented my regretting this deprivation of nearly two thirds of my
fortune, I, after the first moment of surprise, endeavoured to mediate
between them; but Blond still declared my father had left me the whole
of his fortune, under the guardianship of the elder St. Ledger and
himself: and my mother as resolutely declared the will produced, was the
real one, and that by which I should abide; and insulted Blond to such a
degree, as a mercenary intermeddler in the family, that, unable to bear
it, he hastily left the Hall. The speed with which he returned to the
Parsonage, joined to the agitation of his spirits, brought on a fever;
which indignation in seeing me thus deprived of my rights, prevented him
from paying proper regard to; this was increased, the following Sunday,
by his getting wet in going to church; where, unable to change his
clothes, he was necessitated to perform divine service in those he had
on. The consequence was, that before the end of the second day, he was
confined to his bed!
"During this, my mother, though exulting in the success of her artifice,
behaved to me with her wonted show of affection; but Blond getting
hourly worse, at last entreated to speak with me; and then it was my
mother first unmasked herself to me!
"She peremptorily refused to let me go--the servant said his master was
expiring! I begged, conjured--at last insisted! But, looking at me with
that haughty contempt, she had too often regarded my father
with--'Recollect yourself, young gentleman,' she said: 'you shall not
go, but where, and to whom I please!--So far at least I can control you.
Insist!' she repeated with increasing hauteur: 'henceforth, Sir, this
apartment is the boundary of your steps, till you have learned to show
more respect to the will of a mother!'
"She quitted the room, leaving me confounded at a behaviour so
unexpected.
"The expiring Blond, however, took full possession of my mind; in him I
was losing a second father; and as I could not but regard my mother's
denial as unfeeling and unjust, I determined to obey the impulse of my
heart: but, on trying the door, I found it locked, and, after some
ineffectual attempts to force it, I was obliged to desist; the window,
however, presented the means of escape; I instantly got out, and lightly
dropping to the ground, hastened through the plantations, to the
Parsonage, where I found my worthy uncle, indeed expiring. As soon as he
beheld me, he extended his hand,
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