Detective and mystery stories; Inheritance and succession -- Juvenile fiction; Schools -- Juvenile fiction
Now, though Irene St. Clive was delighted, and would have been quite
content for Ralph to have stayed as her companion, her father did
not look at matters in that way; and he had a serious talk with
Ralph, having first quietly questioned him in order to ascertain his
acquirements.
"You see, Ralph," he said, "what a man needs in England is quite
different from what he may need abroad. You can ride, shoot, and round
up cattle; but that is no good here. Your father has given you a
general education, so that you are not a dunce; but it is nothing like
what you will need as a gentleman here. Knowledge is power and your
desire to clear up the matter of your father's disappearance demands
that you should acquire all the power obtainable. My advice--I have
no right to insist, remember--but my advice is that you should spend
a couple of years at a first-class school--we have a splendid one
here--and if you work honestly during that time, with your intellect
you ought to have made a good headway. What do you say?"
The boy knit his brows. To one who had passed his days in a wild, free
life, such a prospect did not hold out many charms; but then Ralph was
fond of learning, and had sometimes sighed that he could not learn
more. Besides, his one object in life was to solve the matter of his
father's disappearance, and clear his name from any foul charge. In
his heart, Ralph had resolved ever to live under honour's flag. He
looked up, and answered frankly--
"I will be guided entirely by you, sir, unless my father comes back;
then, of course, I should do whatever he directed."
"My feeling is, that had your father elected to remain in England he
would certainly have sent you to school. Now, Ralph, I am going to be
frank with you. We have, as I have said, a splendid school near here;
but amongst its pupils is Horace Elgert. I fear that he takes after
his father somewhat; and if Lord Elgert has said anything, or does say
anything to him when he knows you are there, young Horace may try to
make it unpleasant for you. Do you understand?"
"Perfectly, sir," replied Ralph.
"And will you go there?"
Ralph looked Mr. St. Clive in the face, and he answered firmly:
"Yes, sir. The boy's being there is nothing to me. I will go."
"Good!" replied Mr. St. Clive, with a nod of appreciation. "We will go
over and see the Headmaster to-morrow."
CHAPTER IV
RALPH'S FIRST DAY AT SCHOOL
"He is a fine young fellow, but his past life has been spent amidst
very different scenes, and he is far from having a fitting education.
But he is very intellectual and will acquire knowledge quickly. His
father must have been a gentleman, and he has taught his son to be one
also."
It was Mr. St. Clive who spoke, and his words were addressed to Dr.
Beverly, the principal of Marlthorpe College--the best school in all
the county.
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