Threads gathered up : $b A sequel to "Virgie's Inheritance"Sheldon, Georgie, Mrs.
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Threads gathered up : $b A sequel to "Virgie's Inheritance"
Sheldon, Georgie, Mrs.
American fiction -- 19th century
She was not naturally superstitious, but she experienced a very
uncomfortable sensation in the possession of the mystic thing, and years
after the words that she had just uttered returned to her mind with
peculiar force; she did indeed hold the fate of a human being in her
hands.
“If you do not like to keep it, if the knowledge of its possession
becomes irksome or burdensome, then destroy it,” her uncle said, as he
noticed that she was strangely affected.
“I will keep it for the present,” she answered. “There is no
probability, however, that the owner and I will ever meet.”
“I do not know; stranger things than that have happened, our lives cross
those of others in a marvelous way sometimes,” returned Mr. Alexander,
dreamily. “I believe,” he added, arousing himself after a few moments,
“that some power stronger than myself has influenced me to preserve that
package, and to confide it now to you. I am impressed that it may even
prove useful to you. Let me advise you to take good care of it, Virgie,
keep it, say for twenty years, if you should live so long, and then, if
nothing has come of it, do what you like with it; by that time it is
doubtful if it could do the owner either harm or good.”
“Very well, I will do as you suggest, Uncle Mark,” Virgie answered, and
saying this, she arose and locked it in a small drawer in her
writing-desk.
Mark Alexander failed very rapidly after that. Disease and remorse had
done their work pretty effectually, and in less than three weeks from
that stormy evening when he had come to Virgie he was laid to his last,
long rest in Lone Mountain Cemetery.
After this Mr. Knight lost no time in carrying out the instructions he
had received, and instituted measures for making ample restitution for
the crime that had been committed nearly twelve years previous.
The bank from which Mark Alexander had stolen so largely had been nearly
ruined. All payments had been suspended for years, and the most
strenuous exertions were made to turn to the best advantage the
comparatively small assets left, and thus prevent a total loss to the
depositors and stockholders. It had been but a little while since it had
been able to resume business upon its former basis, and it will be
readily understood that the accession of nearly half a million
dollars—the sum returned to them by the former criminal—was most
joyfully received by the directors.
A statement of the fact was published, together with an announcement
that all depositors who had suffered from the defalcation would receive
remuneration for all loss and annoyance in the past.
Abbot Alexander, the former president, was exonerated from all blame.
Every taint, every doubt and suspicion were removed from his name, and
justice was at last rendered to an honest man. A glowing tribute was
paid to his nobility of character, to his rare talents as a business
man, and to the spirit of self-sacrifice he had manifested at the time
of the trouble, in giving up all his own wealth.
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