Detective and mystery stories; Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Missing persons -- Fiction
'Not, I think, that I can recollect.'
'In none of your conversations upon the subject with--with members of
your family?' continued the attorney with a grave significance.
'I say, Sir, I don't recollect,' said Lake, glaring for an instant in his
face very savagely. 'And it seems to me, that sitting here, you fancy
yourself examining some vagrant or poacher at Gylingden sessions. And
pray, Sir, have you no evidence in the letters you speak of but the
insertion of dates, and the posting them in inverse order, to lead you to
that strong conclusion?'
'None, as supplied by the letters themselves,' answered Larkin, a little
doggedly, 'and I venture to think that is rather strong.'
'Quite so, to a mind like yours,' said Lake, with a faint gleam of his
unpleasant smile thrown upon the floor, 'but other men don't see it; and
I hope, at all events, there's a likelihood that Mark Wylder will soon
return and look after his own business--I'm quite tired of it, and of'
(he was going to say _you_)--'of everything connected with it.'
'This delay is attended with more serious mischief. The vicar, his
brother, had a promise of money from him, and is disappointed--in very
great embarrassments; and, in fact, were it not for some temporary
assistance, which I may mention--although I don't speak of such things--I
afforded him myself, he must have been ruined.'
'It is very sad,' said Lake; 'but he ought not to have married without an
income.'
'Very true, Captain Lake--there's no defending that--it was wrong, but
the retribution is terrible,' and the righteous man shook his tall head.
'Don't you think he might take steps to relieve himself considerably?'
'I don't see it, Captain Lake,' said the attorney, sadly and drily.
'Well, you know best; but are not there resources?'
'I don't see, Captain Lake, what you point at.'
'I'll give him something for his reversion, if he chooses, and make him
comfortable for his life.'
The attorney, somehow, didn't seem to take kindly to this proposition. We
know he had imagined for himself some little flirtation on this behalf,
and cherished a secret _tendre_ for the same reversion. Perhaps he had
other plans, too. At all events it flashed the same suspicion of Lake
upon his mind again; and he said--
'I don't know, Sir, that the Reverend Mr. Wylder would entertain anything
in the nature of a sale of his reversion. I rather think the contrary. I
don't think his friends would advise it.'
'And why not? It was never more than a contingency; and now they say Mark
Wylder is married, and has children; they tell me he was seen at Ancona?'
said Lake tranquilly.
'_They_ tell you! who are _they?_' said the attorney, and his dove's eyes
were gone again, and the rat's eyes unequivocally looking out of the
small pink lids.
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