'And you may be sure, Miss Ruthyn, your confidence shall not be
disappointed.' Here was a long pause. 'But you are very young, and you must
have some one by in your interest, who has some experience in business. Let
me see. Is not the Rector, Dr. Clay, at hand? In the town?--very good; and
Mr. Danvers, who manages the estate, _he_ must come. And get Grimston--you
see I know all the names--Grimston, the attorney; for though he was not
employed about this will, he has been Mr. Ruthyn's solicitor a great many
years: we must have Grimston; for, as I suppose you know, though it is a
short will, it is a very strange one. I expostulated, but you know he was
very decided when he took a view. He read it to you, eh?'
'No, sir.'
'Oh, but he told you so much as relates to you and your uncle, Mr. Silas
Ruthyn, of Bartram-Haugh?'
'No, indeed, sir.'
'Ha! I wish he had.'
And with these words Doctor Bryerly's countenance darkened.
'Mr. Silas Ruthyn is a religious man?'
'Oh, _very_!' said I.
'You've seen a good deal of him?'
'No, I never saw him,' I answered.
'H'm? Odder and odder! But he's a good man, isn't he?'
'Very good, indeed, sir--a very religious man.'
Doctor Bryerly was watching my countenance as I spoke, with a sharp and
anxious eye; and then he looked down, and read the pattern of the carpet
like bad news, for a while, and looking again in my face, askance, he
said--
'He was very near joining _us_--on the point. He got into correspondence
with Henry Voerst, one of our best men. They call us Swedenborgians, you
know; but I dare say that won't go much further, now. I suppose, Miss
Ruthyn, one o'clock would be a good hour, and I am sure, under the
circumstances, the gentlemen will make a point of attending.'
'Yes, Dr. Bryerly, the notes shall be sent, and my cousin, Lady Knollys,
would I am sure attend with me while the will is being read--there would be
no objection to her presence?'
'None in the world. I can't be quite sure who are joined with me as
executors. I'm almost sorry I did not decline; but it is too late
regretting. One thing you must believe Miss Ruthyn: in framing the
provisions of the will I was never consulted--although I expostulated
against the only very unusual one it contains when I heard it. I did
so strenuously, but in vain. There was one other against which I
protested--having a right to do so--with better effect. In no other way
does the will in any respect owe anything to my advice or dissuasion. You
will please believe this; also that I am your friend. Yes, indeed, it is my
duty.'
The latter words he spoke looking down again, as it were in soliloquy; and
thanking him, I withdrew.
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