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
In truth, Sinson was exceedingly anxious to know what was passing in
Trevethlan Castle. He felt a feverish curiosity to discover what was
there thought of the law-suit which was just commenced. Certain himself,
that the case which he had submitted to Mr. Truby was unassailable, he
was still nervously desirous to learn in what manner his opponents
prepared to resist it. What did they guess? What did they suspect? What
line of investigation did they pursue? The proceedings were like a duel
in the dark. Neither party knew anything of his adversary's moves. A
stab in the back was perfectly legitimate. And so Sinson, naturally
imputing to others the conduct from which he would not shrink himself,
trembled lest he might be over-reached after all, and find his artifices
recoil upon their deviser.
And upon this cast he had set all his desires. Upon the result of this
trial depended the issue of all his weary manoeuvring. It would either
place him in a position to demand his own terms, or it would leave him
unable to obtain any. His victory would be complete, or his ruin total.
But so far, although he was eager for news of his opponents, he
entertained no doubt whatsoever of his own triumph.
Meantime, he trusted chiefly to Mercy for intelligence of what passed at
the castle, and she told him all she knew, with the most innocent
frankness. Trembling at shadows, he had been really alarmed at the tale
of poor Margaret's apparition. Aware of what was in contemplation, and
like all his race prone to superstition, he did not conceive there was
anything so very improbable in such a visitation, and he felt that it
would not be for the orphans that its warning was intended. He was glad
to hear from Mercy that the story was unfounded.
Sinson was also much perturbed by the conduct of his grandmother. She
had not forgotten the hint he threw out respecting her favourite's
marriage. It was true, she only referred to it to excuse what he had
said, but the wild language and fierce predictions in which she
indulged, continually troubled him. And, besides, she was the only
witness now to be found who was present at the wedding; and although her
opposition could in no degree frustrate his scheme, her concurrence
would have gone some way to promote it.
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