Detective and mystery stories; Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Missing persons -- Fiction
'Another man might not have come here, Mr. Wylder, until his presence had
been specially invited, after the--the----' when he came to define the
offence it was not very easy to do so, inasmuch as it consisted in the
vicar's having unconsciously very nearly escaped from his fangs; 'but let
that pass. I have had, I grieve to say, by this morning's post a most
serious letter from London;' the attorney shook his head, while searching
his pocket. 'I'll read just a passage or two if you'll permit me; it
comes from Burlington and Smith. I protest I have forgot it at home;
however, I may mention, that in consequence of the letter you authorised
me to write, and guaranteed by your bond, on which they have entered
judgment, they have gone to the entire expense of drawing the deeds, and
investigating title, and they say that the purchaser will positively be
off, unless the articles are in their office by twelve o'clock to-morrow;
and, I grieve to say, they add, that in the event of the thing falling
through, they will issue execution for the amount of their costs, which,
as I anticipated, a good deal exceeds four hundred pounds. I have,
therefore, my dear Mr. Wylder, casting aside all unpleasant feeling,
called to entreat you to end and determine any hesitation you may have
felt, and to execute without one moment's delay the articles which are
prepared, and which must be in the post-office within half an hour.'
Then Mr. Jos. Larkin entered pointedly and briefly into Miss Lake's
offer, which he characterised as 'wholly nugatory, illusory, and
chimerical;' told him he had spoken on the subject, yesterday evening, to
the young lady, who now saw plainly that there really was nothing in it,
and that she was not in a position to carry out that part of her
proposition, which contemplated a residence in the vicar's family.
This portion of his discourse he dismissed rather slightly and
mysteriously; but he contrived to leave upon the vicar's mind a very
painful and awful sort of uncertainty respecting the young lady of whom
he spoke.
Then he became eloquent on the madness of further indecision in a state
of things so fearfully menacing, freely admitting that it would have been
incomparably better for the vicar never to have moved in the matter,
than, having put his hand to the plough, to look back as he had been
doing. If he declined his advice, there was no more to be said, but to
bow his head to the storm, and that ponderous execution would descend in
wreck and desolation.
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