WaynfleteColeridge, Christabel R. (Christabel Rose)
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Waynflete
Coleridge, Christabel R. (Christabel Rose)
England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction
In consideration of Guy's fatigue, and of Godfrey's obstinate reluctance
to take his place, there was no formal meal, but the party gathered in
the big dining-room at the Mill House, where various cold refreshments
were placed on the table, with a great display of heavy, handsome plate.
Presently Guy, after such civilities as were required of him, raised his
voice above the decorous murmur of the guests, and said--
"I have asked Mr Manton to read aloud my great-aunt's will, as I have
no doubt every one here will wish to know what it is. And, first, I
wish to say that, though its contents were a great surprise to my
brother Godfrey, they were not at all unexpected by me. I know the
grounds on which my aunt acted, and I am fully aware that, to the best
of her belief, she acted rightly."
It perhaps goes without saying that the two young Waynfletes were not
very popular with the Palmer clan. Guy, in especial, with his delicate
face and girlish eyes, was an incomprehensible person to them. He
compelled attention now, however, as after this little speech he sat
down near the head of the table, while Godfrey shrank into a dark
corner, only withheld from a protest by the force of his brother's will.
In the silence that ensued, the solicitor began to read; the various
Palmers listened critically, John Cooper and Joshua Howarth, with their
two sons, with deep anxiety. They listened to the statement of various
legacies to old servants, and more considerable ones to Cooper and
Howarth, and then to the startling fact that Godfrey Waynflete was to be
heir of Waynflete Hall and all the land belonging to it, and of certain
sums of money invested in various railways and securities. The
management of the business was entirely in the hands of the two
brothers, and Ingleby Mill House was also left for the use of both or
either as should be convenient, neither being able to let or sell it
without the consent of the other. It was soon evident to the
intelligent audience that besides the money spent on Waynflete, and
invested in the business, the fortune realised was unexpectedly small,
and the long-standing family suspicion of Thomas Palmer's wisdom in
leaving everything in the hands of his wife gained in strength.
Godfrey heard nothing after the little murmur of surprise that greeted
his name. His ears and face burned and tingled with the sense of shame
and wrongful dealing.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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