'If it _was_ my son,' said the husband, 'he is come to tell us he is
alive, I warrant you, and to ask how you can be so wicked as to wish to
disinherit him. Alexander! Alexander!' he cried, looking towards the
window. 'If you are alive, show yourself, and don't let me be vexed
daily with tales of your death.'
As he spoke, the window flew open, and Alexander looked in. He stared
angrily at his stepmother, who shrieked and fainted; and uttering the
word 'Here' in a clear voice, the young man vanished.
Immediately her husband rushed outside and tried the doors leading from
the garden into the stables and some fields, but found them all barred.
Then he inquired of some men if anyone had passed, but they had seen no
one.
After that he returned to the parlour, and seated himself in his chair,
waiting till his wife had recovered herself.
'What was it?' she asked as soon as she could speak.
'Alexander, without a doubt,' answered he, and she fainted a second
time, and was in bed for several days afterwards.
* * * * *
The husband hoped that the fright his wife had undergone would have put
an end to her schemes, but as time went on she forgot her scare, and
began to tease as of old. This so enraged the poor man that he
threatened to summon Alexander again, to which the furious woman
retorted by calling him a magician. Finally the quarrel was ended by the
resolve to refer the dispute to some friends and to beg them to judge
between them. The friends, when they had listened to what had passed,
laughed at the wife, and said that all they could make of it was that
her husband had cried out his son's name, and that someone had answered
'Here.' In their opinion, that was all there was in the affair, and they
advised the two to be reconciled to each other as soon as possible.
Of course, if the husband had possessed any sense he would have turned
his wife's fright to good account, but he was very weak and terribly
afraid of her. He agreed after much arguing to sign the deed she wanted
in the presence of two witnesses, saying as he delivered it to her:
'You have worried me into this by your horrible temper, but I have
signed it against justice and my conscience, and depend upon it, I shall
never perform it, as I am satisfied in my mind that my son is alive.'
When four months had passed, and the year was up, the woman told her
husband that the time was come to perform his promise about the estate,
and to have the new deeds executed to settle it upon her son. Therefore
she had invited the two friends who had helped them before, to dine with
them the next night, and they would see that everything was done
properly.
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