Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine — Volume 53, No. 332, June, 1843 by Various
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I had more, and of the kind that least suited his feelings. I demanded
"my property." The effect of those two words was electrical. The apathy of the exquisite was at an end, and in a voice of the most indignant displeasure, he rapidly demanded whether I expected money to fall from the moon? whether I was not aware of the expense of keeping up the castle? whether I supposed that my mother's jointure and my sisters' portions could ever be paid without dipping the rent-roll deeper still? and, after various and bitter expostulation, "What right had I to suppose that I was worth the smallest coin of the realm, except by his bounty?" One query answered them all. "My lord, is it not true that I am entitled to five thousand pounds?" "Five thousand ----?" what word was to fill up the interval I can only guess. But the first lesson which a man learns at the clubs is, to control his temper when its display is not likely to be attended with effect. He saw that I stood his gaze with but few symptoms of giving way, and he changed his tactics with an adroitness that did honour to his training. Approaching me, he held out his hand. "Charles, why should _we_ quarrel about trifles? I was really not acquainted with the circumstance to which you allude, but I shall look into it without delay. Pray, can you tell me the when, the where, the how?" "Your questions may be easily answered. The _when_ was at the death of our uncle, the _where_ was in his will, and the _how_--in any way your lordship pleases." The truce was now made; he begged of me, "as I valued _his_ feelings," to drop the formality of his title, to regard him |
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