Clergy -- Fiction; Great Britain -- Fiction; Religious fiction
"This deed, sir," she said, putting the parchment in Mr. Corbold's
hands, "will, I hope, supersede the necessity of instructions from me. I
am a very poor lawyer, Mr. Corbold, and I think it very probable that
were you to write after my dictation, my will might turn out to be
something very different from what I wish to make it. But if you take
this as your model, it cannot fail to be right, as by this instrument I
have been made to stand exactly in the position in which I now wish to
place my exemplary husband Mr. Cartwright."
"If such be your wish, dearest lady," said the attorney, "I will, with
your permission, take this parchment with me; and by so doing, I shall
not only avoid the necessity of troubling you, but, by the blessing of
Heaven upon my humble endeavours, I shall be enabled accurately to
prepare precisely such a document as it appears to be your wish to sign.
In these matters no instructions can make us such plain sailing, my dear
madam, as the having a satisfactory precedent in our hands.--Ah! dearest
lady! when I witness the conjugal happiness of yourself and my
ever-to-be-respected cousin, my heart sinks within me, as I remember
that equal felicity would be my own, were it not for the cruel
interference of one to whom I have never done an injury, and for whom I
would willingly show, if he would let me, all a brother's love."
"Keep up your spirits, my good cousin!" replied the lady. "If Helen
favours your suit,--and on this point you must be a better judge than
I,--Charles's opposition will not long avail to impede your union."
The lover sighed, raised his eyes to heaven, and probably, not very well
knowing what to say, departed without replying a word.
As he reached the bottom of the stairs, he perceived his cousin standing
within the door of his library, which he held ajar. He put out his hand
and beckoned him in.
"You have made quick work of it, cousin Stephen," said the anxious
vicar. "I trust you have not hurried away without fully understanding my
dear wife's wishes. I ask no questions, cousin Corbold, and do not, I
beseech you, imagine that I wish you to betray any trust;--merely tell
me if my dear Mrs. Cartwright appears to be easier in her mind now that
she has disclosed her intentions to you."
The best and soberest minded men are sometimes assailed by temptation;
of which painful fact Mr. Stephen Corbold at that moment became proof.
Some merry devil prompted him to affect the belief that his reverend
cousin was in earnest, and, putting on a sanctified look of decorum, he
replied, "Of course, cousin Cartwright, I know you too well to believe
that you would wish to meddle or make with such an instrument as this.
When your excellent and, I doubt not, well-intentioned lady shall be
defunct, you will in the course of law be made acquainted with her will.
I rejoice to tell you that her mind seems now to be perfectly unburdened
and clear from all worldly anxieties whatever."
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