"MY DEAR BARNCASTLE,--I understood your game from
the beginning. It was audacious, but unavailing,
as the attack of a finite upon an infinite mind
must always be. I led you on to your own undoing
if you so regard it. I removed gladly every
obstacle from your path, and let you think in your
own conceit that you were an easy victor in the
fight. By so doing I put your caution asleep, and
when your caution slept you became a victim to my
ambition just as did Chatford, with this
exception, that I have left you in a position to
enjoy life, while circumstances made it necessary
for me to place him in perpetual exile. Perhaps
when you get this letter and realize what I have
done, you will curse me. Do not do so. You are not
a loser in the premises. You have gained the
Burningford estates, you have gained the enjoyment
of the honours which I have won, at the expense of
the difference of strength between the body I have
put off and this one of yours which I now occupy.
The latter, let me say to you, is a superb
specimen, the ideal habitation for a soul like
mine. Aided by it a still greater future than the
one, to be paradoxical, I have left behind me,
will be mine, and not mine only, but yours also,
since it is under your name that my future
greatness is to be achieved. I repeat, do not
curse me, for in cursing me you but curse
yourself, and when you get over the first
sensation of horror at the changes I have wrought
in our respective destinies, and can think upon it
calmly and dispassionately, you will not find me
so much to blame. Nor are you to be deprived of
any of your years by my act. The infusion of a
younger spirit into the corse of Barncastle will
make it young again, and gradually you will
recover the physical ground you now seem to have
lost.
"I sail for New York on the _City of Paris_
to-morrow, and you may rest assured that the name
that now flies at the mast-head in the firm of
Toppleton, Morley, Bronson, Mawson, Perkins,
Harkins, Smithers and Hicks will no longer be a
mere figurehead, a minimum among maxima; it will
become once more what it used to be, a tower of
strength in the legal profession, and, permit me
to say, a tower of such height that beside it the
famous structure erected by your illustrious
father will become but as an ant hill to the
pyramid of Cheops.
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