What Will He Do with It — Volume 01 by Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton
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schooling; but not one word of kindness, and a stern proviso that the
writer was never to see nor hear from me. He wanted no gratitude; he disbelieved in all professions of it. His favours would cease if I molested him. 'Molested' was the word; it was bread thrown to a dog." VANCE.--"Tut! Only a rich man's eccentricity. A bachelor, I presume?" LIONEL.--"My mother says he has been married, and is a widower." VANCE.--"Any children?" LIONEL.--"My mother says none living; but I know little or nothing about his family." Vance looked with keen scrutiny into the face of his boyfriend, and, after a pause, said, drily,--"Plain as a pikestaff. Your relation is one of those men who, having no children, suspect and dread the attention of an heir presumptive; and what has made this sting, as you call it, keener to you is--pardon me--is in some silly words of your mother, who, in showing you the letters, has hinted to you that that heir you might be, if you were sufficiently pliant and subservient. Am I not right?" Lionel hung his head, without reply. VANCE (cheeringly).--"So, so; no great harm as yet. Enough of the first letter. What was the last?" LIONEL.--"Still more offensive. He, this kinsman, this patron, desired my mother to spare him those references to her son's ability and promise, which, though natural to herself, had slight interest to him,--him, the |
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