The outcome of a most fantastic brain.
'Tis but a mirror that reflects his life,
With all its twists and turns and madcap arguments."
Mr. Bolby, the junior partner in the legal firm who had control of the Squire2's business, was a little, red-faced man, with a round head set upon an equally round body, which, in its turn, was supported by two short, sturdy legs. His face was clean shaven, save for two little tufts of white hair, which stood out on each cheek in startling contrast to the crimson3 of his complexion4, and his baldish head was sparsely5 scattered6 over with similar tufts. He dressed in a somewhat gay manner, and had a loud, cheerful voice of a chirpy nature, also a curious habit of using the same words twice over in different ways.
On arriving from London at the Grange he was handed the Squire's keys by Una, and at once proceeded to look over all the private papers of the dead man. Evidently he had some object in doing so, for he never rested until he had looked through every document in the desk, and having made himself master of the precise state of affairs, rested quietly until the day of the funeral, varying the monotony of this somewhat dreary7 life by paying frequent visits to the vicarage, where he had several lively arguments with Dr. Larcher on arch?ological subjects.
At last the day of the funeral arrived, and the dead man was borne with great pomp to the ancestral vault8 in Garsworth Church, where numerous generations of the family had already mouldered9 for many centuries. Some of the county families came to the funeral, but most of them sent their carriages to represent them, as Randal Garsworth, owing to his secluded10 life, had been by no means popular, and they only came themselves or sent their representatives from a sense of courtesy.
So the long procession, headed by the ponderous11 hearse with its stately black horses and nodding plumes12, left the coldness of Garsworth Grange for the similar coldness of the family vault, and on arriving at the lichgate of the graveyard13, were met by Dr. Larcher and his curate. The coffin14 was taken into the church, and the vicar read the funeral service in his most impressive manner, after which Cecilia played the "Dead March" from "Saul," and the remains15 of Randal Garsworth were conveyed to their last resting-place in the dismal16 vault. This being done, the heavy doors were once more closed until the death of some other member of the family would require them to be opened, and the greater part of the mourners went their different ways, while Dr. Larcher, accompanied by Reginald and Dick, returned to the Grange in company with Mr. Bolby, to hear the will read.
Dr. Larcher was obliged to be present, as he was co-executor with Mr. Bolby, and he took his two pupils with him for the sake of company, Reginald being nothing loth, as he had not seen Una since the death of the Squire.
So charming she looked in her black dress as she stood amid the faded splendour of the drawing-room, receiving the visitors with graceful17 courtesy. Her manner was calm and self-possessed, and she did not give way to any manifestations18 of grief on the death of her cousin, a contrast to Miss Cassy, who loudly bewailed the Squire's decease, as if he had been her dearest and most intimate friend.
"Such a gentleman as he was," she whimpered, wiping her eyes, "quite one of the old school--a regular what's-his-name of the Regency--very odd, isn't it?"
Dr. Larcher himself thought that Miss Cassy's ostentatious grief was very odd, seeing it was for a person of whom she had seen very little, but he said nothing beyond a few words of sympathy, as he quite understood Miss Cassy to be one of those demonstrative people who weep alike at funeral or wedding, and display their feelings openly on the least occasion.
After partaking of some cake and wine, Mr. Bolby seated himself in a stately manner in order to read the will, and everyone prepared to listen. Dr. Larcher looked pityingly at Una, for he knew the contents of the will and what a blow it would be for her to lose the property, but as he had expostulated with the Squire at the time of executing it he could do no more, so things had to take their course.
"This will, gentlemen and ladies," chirped19 Mr. Bolby, putting on his spectacles, "ladies and gentlemen, this will was made five or six years back by my client deceased--my deceased client being then, as I have no reason to doubt, in full possession of his senses, that is, he had his senses in full. I will now read the will, and of course you will please listen attentively20 to the will read by me."
It was not a very long document, as, after leaving small legacies21 to Patience, Jellicks and Munks, the Squire had bestowed22 upon Una an income of a thousand a year, and all the rest of his property was left to Dr. Larcher and Simon Bolby in trust for the natural son of the deceased, who would prove his claim in due time by producing a letter written by his father, and also the seal ring of the family.
There was a considerable sensation at the conclusion of Mr. Bolby's reading, as no one thought the Squire had any offspring, and, in spite of her presentiment23 that she would never get the property, Una could not help feeling disappointed, as it seemed to be a bar to her marriage with Reginald. However, she had a thousand a year, and they could live on that, so after a moment's reflection, she did not grudge24 this unknown son his good fortune. Miss Cassy, however, was not so easily satisfied, and loudly expressed her anger at the Squire's duplicity, which sounded rather comical considering how she had been previously25 praising up his virtues26.
"So dreadful!" she said indignantly, "a son we never heard of--how very odd!--who is his mother?--where was he born?--what is his name?--is most peculiar27."
"It is very peculiar," assented28 Mr. Bolby drily, "particularly when I tell you I don't know any of the three things you have stated--that is, the three things stated by you."
"Do you tell me, sir," asked the vicar in his ponderous manner, "that you don't know the name of this son?"
"No."
"Nor the name of his mother?"
"No."
"Nor his birthplace?"
"I give you my word of honour," said Mr. Bolby solemnly, "that I am absolutely ignorant of all these--of all these, my dear sir, I am ignorant absolutely."
All present looked at one another in blank astonishment29, and it was some time before anyone could speak. Una was the first to recover, and at once addressed herself to the lawyer.
"If this is the case," she said slowly, "how is this unknown son to claim the estate?"
"Did you not hear the will read, my dear lady?" replied Mr. Bolby equably. "Did you not hear me read the will? The son must produce a letter written to him by his father, and also the seal ring of the family."
"But you surely would not give an unknown man the estate on such slight evidence?"
"What can I or Dr. Larcher do," said the lawyer with a deprecating shrug30, "Dr. Larcher and myself; what can we do? If he has the papers and the ring, he is undoubtedly31 the heir if he produces the ring and the papers."
"It's the will of a lunatic," cried Miss Cassy angrily.
"I assure you he was in his right mind when it was written," chirped Mr. Bolby placidly32, "my dear lady, in his right mind I assure you."
"I will contest this will," said Una firmly.
"Better wait, my dear young lady," said the lawyer, "my dear young lady, better wait--till the heir appears."
"But suppose he never appears?" suggested Dr. Larcher.
"Oh, he'll turn up all right," said Bolby calmly, "people don't give up ten thousand a year so easily--no--ten thousand is not so easily given up by people."
"But Mr. Bolby," said Una in despair, "is there no note or certificate among my cousin's papers which can lead to the identification of this unknown person?"
Mr. Bolby produced a letter from his breast coat pocket. "Now we are coming to it," he said with great glee. "I thought such a thing might be possible; so as it was possible such a thing might be, I searched and found this letter--it is sealed with the arms of the family, and was found by me locked up in his private desk, so everything so far is in order--I'm sure you will agree there is order in everything so far; it certainly has a ring inside it, for a ring is inside certainly, as I can feel it. To my mind this envelope contains the letter and ring mentioned in the will."
The curiosity of everyone was now roused to the highest point, and Una asked the next question amid a breathless silence.
"To whom is the letter addressed?"
A profound silence ensued, during which the proverbial pin might have been heard to drop, as the lawyer replied solemnly and slowly,
"The letter is addressed to 'Mr. Reginald Blake, Vicarage, Garsworth.'"
"Addressed to me?" cried Reginald in an astonished voice, springing to his feet. "Impossible!"
"See for yourself," replied Bolby, handing him the letter.
Reginald took it in silence and stood holding it irresolutely33 for a few moments, during which time he glanced round at the astonished faces present. At last with an effort he tore open the envelope, but overcome with emotion seemed unable to proceed further, and crossing the room, gave the opened envelope to the vicar. Dr. Larcher arose from his seat as he took the letter and looked steadily34 at the young man.
"Do you wish me to read it?" he asked slowly.
Reginald bowed silently, and sat down in the vicar's chair.
Whereupon Dr. Larcher took the letter out of the envelope, leaving the ring still inside, and having opened it, read the contents in a slow, deliberate manner. Everyone listened in amazement35 to the extraordinary disclosure, and every eye was fixed36 on Reginald, who sat in his chair with his face buried in his hands.
"This then," said the vicar folding up the letter, "proves that you Reginald are the son of Randal Garsworth and Fanny Blake, for here is the letter, and here is the ring."
He stepped up to the lawyer and solemnly delivered both to him, then returning to his seat laid his hand kindly37 on Blake's shoulder.
"You hear what I have read," he observed sonorously38. "What do you say?"
"Say?"' cried the young man, springing to his feet with a pale, haggard-looking face, "that it's a lie--you know yourself, sir, that I am not the squire's son--Patience knows all about my birth--it is honourable--honourable. I--I am not the son of that man," and the poor young fellow fairly broke down.
On hearing Reginald was the heir to the property a great joy appeared in Una's face, but it gave place to a look of pity and sorrow as she saw how keenly he felt the ignoble39 circumstances of his birth.
"There is only one thing to be done in order to make sure," she said, rising. "Call Patience Allerby."
Dick Pemberton went out of the room to fetch her, and during the dead silence which now prevailed Una walked across the room to Reginald and took his hand.
"This makes no difference to me," she whispered fondly. "Do not think that your birth will stand in the way of our marriage, I love you too well for that."
"God bless you," he muttered brokenly, and clasped her hand convulsively.
The housekeeper40 entered the room looking pale and worn, with a hard, defiant41 expression on her face, as if she was determined42 to face the affair out to the bitter end, as indeed she was. On hearing her footstep Reginald arose unsteadily to his feet and looked at her anxiously. On seeing the anguish43 in his face she seemed to falter44 for a moment, but soon recovered, and veiled her agony under stolid45 composure.
"Patience," said Reginald in a broken voice, "I have learned by a letter from Squire Garsworth that I am his son, and that Fanny Blake was my mother--is it true?"
She bowed her head and replied slowly.
"Perfectly46 true."
Reginald flung up his hands with a cry of anguish and fell back in his chair--it was true--the possession of ten thousand a year could never cleanse47 away the stain which rested on his birth.
"Why did you deceive the lad?" asked Dr. Larcher sternly.
"By order of his father," she replied doggedly48. "If you remember, sir, I went to London with Fanny Blake over twenty-two years ago; she told me the squire had ruined her, and that was why she left the village; six months afterwards her child was born and she died. I brought the baby down to the village to the squire, he refused to recognize his own offspring, but said he would pay for the boy's keep, so to save the good name of the child, I invented the story of the parents dying in France, and placed it in your care, and he has grown up all these years under the name of Reginald Blake."
"And Reginald Blake is the squire's son?"
"Yes. I hope he has done the boy justice at last."
"He has. By his will Reginald Blake is acknowledged as master of Garsworth Grange."
Patience gave a cry of delight, and with a face beaming with tenderness approached the young man. He arose slowly from his chair as she came near him fixing his wild eyes in horror on her face. She saw the look and half recoiled49, but offered her congratulations timidly.
"You are now rich--" she began, when he interrupted her furiously.
"Rich!--rich! Who cares for riches? I am dishonoured51 for the rest of my life. I have no right to the name I bear. You have deceived and tricked me with your lies, leading me to believe that my birth at least was without dishonour50, and now--now, I find my life has been one long lie. Do you think money will ever repay me for the stain on my birth. I declare to God that I would willingly become the pauper52 I was if I could only regain53 my self-respect with my poverty. Look at me all of you. I am rich! young, and a bastard54."
With a cry of passionate55 anger he rushed from the room, and with an answering cry of anguish Patience Allerby fell fainting on the floor.
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