And as he walked through the Chase, through the trees, seeing in the
distance before him the blunt turret-chimneys, all veiled and dignified
with ivy, of the old house, many thoughts were in Randolph’s heart. He
was a Musgrave, after all, if not a very fine example of the race. His
wife was well off. If it had not been for John, who was a criminal, and
this boy--what he would have done for the old place! What he might do
still, if things went---- well! Was that, perhaps, the word to
use--well? That is, if John could be somehow disposed of, prevented from
coming home, and the boy pushed quietly to one side. As for John, he
could not come home. It would be death--perhaps; certainly renewed
disgrace. He would have to stand his trial, and, if he fled from that
trial once, how was he likely to be able to face it now? He would stay
abroad, of course--the only safe place for him. If he could but be
communicated with, wherever he was, and would send for his son and
daughter, some arrangement might be made: a share of the income settled
upon him, and the family inheritance left for those who could enjoy it.
This would be, in every way, the best thing that could be done; best for
John himself; best for the house which had been always an honourable
one, and never connected with disgrace. It is so easy to believe what
one wishes that Randolph, after a while, going over the subject in his
mind, succeeded in smoothing away all difficulties, except, indeed, the
initial one of getting into correspondence, one way or another, with
John. If this could be done, surely all the rest was smooth enough! John
was not a fool; he must see that he could not come home. He must see how
difficult it would be to prove his marriage and his son’s birth, and
make everything clear (though why this should be so difficult Randolph
did not explain even to himself). Then he must see equally well that, to
put the property and the old castle into the hands of a man with money,
who could really do something to improve them, would be far better for
the family than to go on as he (John) must do, having no money, if even
he could come lawfully into possession. All this was so evident, no man
in his senses could refuse to see it. And as for communicating with
John: there was, of course, one way, which seemed the natural way, and
which surely must be infallible in that case as in most other cases--the
_Times_. However far out of the world John might be, surely he would
have opportunities from year to year of seeing the _Times_! No
Englishman, even though banished, could live without that. And, sooner
or later, if often enough repeated, the advertisement must reach him.
Suppose it to be put something in this form:--“J. M., of P.--His brother
R. wishes to communicate with him on urgent business connected with the
death of their father.” This would attract no particular attention from
any one, and John could not fail to perceive that he was meant. Thus he
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