Part 36 (1/2)

”Here it is; it is all stamped and in due form, and needs only your signature and that of two witnesses.”

Mr. Brander rang the bell.

”John, call Gardener in. I want you both to witness my signature.” The coachman came in.

”Glad to see you again, Mr. Cuthbert,” he said, touching an imaginary hat.

”I am glad to see you, Gardener. I knew you were still here.”

All was ready for the signature. While waiting for the men's entry Cuthbert had said--

”I would rather you did not read this deed until you have signed it, Mr.

Brander. I know it is a most unbusiness-like thing for you to do, but I think you may feel sure you can trust me.”

”I have no intention of reading it,” the lawyer said. ”Whatever the conditions of that paper I am ready to comply with them.”

After the signatures had been affixed, and the witnesses had retired, Cuthbert said--

”Now, Mr. Brander, you are at liberty to read the deed. I think you will find its provisions satisfactory.”

Mr. Brander, with a slight shrug of his shoulders that signified that he was indifferent as to the details of the arrangement, took the paper and began to run his eyes carelessly through it. Suddenly his expression changed. He gave a start of surprise, read a few lines farther, and then exclaimed--

”Can this be true, are you really going to marry Mary?”

”It is quite true,” Cuthbert said, quietly. ”I first asked her a few weeks before my father's death when I met her down at Newquay. She refused me at that time, but we have both changed since then. I saw a great deal of her in Paris and she worked as a nurse in the American ambulance during the siege. I was one of her patients, having been shot through the body and brought in there insensible. Having a.s.sisted in saving my life she finally came to the conclusion that she could not do better than make that life a happy one. She had refused me because she considered, and rightly, that I was a useless member of society, and the fact that I was heir to Fairclose had no influence whatever with her, but finding that I had amended my ways and was leading an earnest and hard-working life, she accepted me, small though my income was.”

”G.o.d bless her!” Mr. Brander said, fervently. ”We never got on well together, Mr. Hartington. I had always an uneasy consciousness that she disapproved of me, and that she regarded me as a humbug, and as I was conscious of the fact myself this was not pleasant. So I was rather glad than otherwise that she should choose her own path. But I am indeed delighted at this. She is honesty and truth itself, and I pray she may make up to you for wrongs you have suffered at my hands.”

”She will do much more than that, Mr. Brander, and you see I have good reason for what I said when I was here before, that the change in my fortune had been a benefit, since it had forced me to take up a profession and work at it. Had it not been for that I should never have won Mary. My being once again master of Fairclose would not have weighed with her in the slightest. She would not have married a mere idler, had he been a duke. Now you had better finish reading the deed.”

The lawyer read it through to the end.

”You have indeed made it easy for me,” he said, when he had laid it down.

”You see, I have an object in doing so, Mr. Brander. I told you that my interest in your reputation was as great as your own. I hope that in any case I should not have made a harsh use of the power I possessed. I am sure that I should not, especially as I felt how much I had benefited by the two years of work, but perhaps I might not have felt quite so anxious that no breath of suspicion should fall upon you had it not been for Mary.”

”Does she know?” Mr. Brander asked.

”She does not know and will never hear it from me. She may have vague suspicions when she hears that you have made over Fairclose to me, but these will never be more than suspicions. Nor need your other daughters know. They may wonder, perhaps, that Mary should have so large a share of your property, but it will be easy for you to make some sort of explanation, as is given in this deed, of your reason for restoring Fairclose to me with her.”

”They will be too glad to get away from here, to care much how it was brought about, and if afterwards they come to ask any questions about it, I can tell them so much of the truth that it had been found the sale of the property to me had been altogether illegal and irregular, and that in point of fact you had a right not only to the estate but to the 20,000 for which I mortgaged it to raise the purchase money, and to the two-years' rents.

”That is what I shall tell my wife. I think she has always had a vague suspicion that there was something shady about the transaction, and I shall tell her that, so far from regarding the loss of Fairclose as a hards.h.i.+p, I consider you have behaved with extreme generosity and kindness in the matter. Women do not understand business. I am sure it won't be necessary to go into details. She, too, will be heartily glad to leave Fairclose.”

”Shall we go in and see them, Mr. Brander? You can tell them as much or as little of the news as you think fit, and after that you can give me some lunch. I want it badly.”

”Thank you,” Mr. Brander said, gratefully. ”I did not like to ask you, but it will make matters easier.”

He led the way into the drawing-room. Mrs. Brander was sitting at the window with an anxious look on her face. She knew of Cuthbert's former visit, and that he was again closeted with her husband, and had a strong feeling that something was wrong. The girls were sitting listlessly in easy-chairs, not even pretending to read the books that lay in their laps. They rose with a look of bright surprise on their faces as Cuthbert entered with their father.