The Poacher; Or, Joseph RushbrookMarryat, Frederick
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The Poacher; Or, Joseph Rushbrook
Marryat, Frederick
England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction; Fathers and sons -- Fiction; Murder -- Fiction; Poachers -- Fiction
Rushbrook had never taken up his employment as a poacher since the night
of the murder of the pedlar; he had abjured it from that hour. His
knowledge of woodcraft was, however, discovered, and he was appointed
first as under, and eventually as head keeper to a gentleman of landed
property in the neighbourhood. In this situation they had remained
about a year, Rushbrook giving full satisfaction to his employer, and
comparatively contented (for no man could have such a crime upon his
conscience, and not pass occasional hours of misery and remorse), and
Jane was still mourning in secret for her only and darling child, when
one day a paper was put into Rushbrook's hands by his master, desiring
him to read an advertisement which it contained, and which was as
follows:--"If Joseph Rushbrook, who formerly lived in the village of
Grassford, in the county of Devon, should be still alive, and will make
his residence known to Messrs. Pearce, James, and Simpson, of 14,
Chancery-lane, he will hear of something greatly to his advantage.
Should he be dead, and this advertisement meet the eye of his heirs,
they are equally requested to make the communication to the above
address."
"What does it mean, sir?" inquired Rushbrook.
"It means that, if you are that person, in all probability there is some
legacy bequeathed to you by a relative," replied Mr S---; "is it you?"
"Yes, sir," replied Rushbrook, changing colour; "I did once live at
Grassford."
"Then you had better write to the parties and make yourself known. I
will leave you the newspaper."
"What think you, Jane?" said Rushbrook, as soon as Mr --- had quitted.
"I think he is quite right," replied Jane.
"But, Jane, you forgot--this may be a trap; they may have discovered
something about--you know what I mean."
"Yes, I do, and I wish we could forget it; but in this instance I do not
think you have anything to fear. There is no reward offered for your
apprehension, but for my poor boy's, who is now wandering over the wide
world; and no one would go to the expense to apprehend you, if there was
nothing to be gained by it."
"True," replied Rushbrook, after a minute's reflection; "but, alas! I
am a coward now: I will write."
Rushbrook wrote accordingly, and, in reply, received a letter inclosing
a bank-bill for 20 pounds, and requesting that he would come to town
immediately. He did so, and found, to his astonishment, that he was the
heir-at-law to a property of 7,000 pounds per annum--with the only
contingency, that he was, as nearest of kin, to take the name of Austin.
Having entered into all the arrangements required by the legal
gentleman, he returned to Yorkshire, with 500 pounds in his pocket, to
communicate the intelligence to his wife; and when he did so, and
embraced her, she burst into tears.
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