"He was shot by some one who fired through the parlor window. It
happened at half-past eleven o'clock, a most unusual time for
grandfather to be about. He was fully dressed when they found him a few
minutes after the shooting. A heavy charge of buckshot had struck him
in the breast. I--I can't tell you any more about that. It was too
horrible."
"I know, I know! Poor David!"
"I was studying in my room up to a short time before the shot was
fired. The house was very still. Uncle Frank was downstairs with
granddaddy. I couldn't imagine what kept them up so long, talking.
Finally I heard Uncle Frank go upstairs to his room. Grandfather was
pacing the parlor floor; I could hear the stumping. Finally he came out
in the hall and called to me. I hurried downstairs. He was very much
agitated. 'David,' he said, 'do you remember a darky we used to have
named Isaac?' I was startled. 'Well, he has become a lawyer up in
Richmond. He has done very well, and I want you to know what I have
done for him. You are to own this place some day--soon, I fear. I have
signed a paper to-night, deeding over to Isaac the little five-acre
patch on the creek where he was born and where his father and
grandfather were born. He saw your uncle Frank in Richmond recently and
asked him if it would be possible for him to buy the ground. He wants
to put up a building to be known as the Old Negroes' Home. I have
thought it over. I did not sell it to him, David. I _gave_ it to him.
It is all quite regular and legal. The paper is in that drawer there.
You are taking the law course at the university. I want you to look
over the agreement to-night or to-morrow morning, before it is taken
over to the county seat. It is just as well that you, who are to be the
next master of Jenison Hall, should understand all that there is in it.'
"'Has Isaac Perry been here?' I asked, for I was strangely troubled.
'He has,' said granddaddy, 'he brought the document over this evening.
Isaac seems likely to make something of himself, after all.' 'I will
read it in the morning,' I said, and then I told him that I was glad
that he had given the ground. 'Your uncle Frank advised me to tell you
of it to-night,' said he.
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