Trevethlan: A Cornish Story. Volume 2 (of 3)Watson, William Davy
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Trevethlan: A Cornish Story. Volume 2 (of 3)
Watson, William Davy
Cornwall (England : County) -- Fiction
Helen wept; more at her brother's manner than the fate announced in his
words.
"Randolph," said the chaplain, with a sternness, which in him was
extremely rare, "be calm. You are unkind to your sister, and unjust to
us. You know that nothing but your own conduct can deprive you of your
friends, and I apprehend that even the rest does not necessarily
follow."
"Sister, dearest," Randolph whispered, "I did not mean it. Mr. Riches, I
beg pardon. I am, perhaps, scarcely myself. But I feel convinced that
nothing less is intended than an attack on the castle. It is well to
provide against the worst."
"I think Mr. Trevethlan must be right," said the steward very seriously.
"On turning the matter over, I can see no other explanation than an
attempt to upset our title in general. But what can be the alleged flaw
I am wholly at a loss to conceive."
"One cannot learn that till the trial, Mr. Griffith," Randolph observed.
"And is it possible," asked Helen, who had dried her eyes, "that the
attempt can be successful? Can we be obliged to abandon Trevethlan?"
"Not for ever, my sister," answered Randolph. "The word slipped from my
tongue. But they may obtain a temporary victory. We may be surprised at
the first trial. It is for that I wished to prepare you. It is also a
reason why I am resolved the affair shall, on our side, be hurried
forward as fast as possible. We will try at the very next assizes, if it
is feasible, and so, within a month, we shall know our true position. I
shall write to Mr. Winter, and send him this notice immediately; and Mr.
Griffith will have the goodness to communicate with him also. Say
everything you can imagine, my good sir. Suggest the wildest
difficulties. Perhaps Mr. Riches can think of something. We will be
forearmed if we can. But despatch--despatch above everything."
Randolph had recovered both his composure and his energy. Riches and
Griffith were again surprised at the decision with which he spoke. They
now quitted the room, and the brother and sister were left alone.
"Helen," the former said, "this may be a very painful business. From the
nature of the proceeding, we are kept in ignorance of the grounds of the
attack, and when they are disclosed we may be taken by surprise, and
unable to show their weakness. And in that case there would be a verdict
against us, and for a time--note me, my dear sister, only for a time--we
should be deprived of everything that is ours, to our very name. So,
Helen, we must be prepared for a season of calamity."
"They cannot deprive me of you, Randolph," she said, "and the rest they
may take."
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