The Prodigal Judge by Vaughan Kester
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CHAPTER V THE ENCOUNTER Betty Malroy had ridden into the squire's yard during the progress of the trial and when Yancy and Hannibal came from the house she beckoned the Scratch Hiller to her. She was aware that Mr. Yancy, moving along the line of least industrial resistance, might be counted of little worth in any broad scheme of life. Nat Ferris had strongly insisted on this point, as had Judith, who shared her husband's convictions; consequently, the rumors of his present difficulty had merely excited them to adverse criticism. They had been sure the best thing that could happen the boy would be his removal from Yancy's guardianship, but this was not at all her conclusion. She considered Mr. Bladen heartless and his course without justification, and she regarded Yancy's affection for the boy as in itself constituting a benefit that quite outweighed his unprogressive example. "You are not going to lose your nephew, are you, Mr. Yancy?" she asked eagerly, when Yancy stood at her side. "No, ma'am." But his sense of elation was plainly tempered by the knowledge that for him the future held more than one knotty problem. |
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