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of the deposit; and how, shortly after, the prisoner had expressed to
Aubrey May his indignation at the tyranny exercised on his uncle.
'By and by, another sum is amassed,' continued Leonard's advocate. 'How
dispose of it? The local bank is evidently no security from the
rapacity of the elder nephew. Once aware of its existence, he knows
how to use means for compelling its surrender; and the feeble old man
can no longer call his hard-earned gains his own except on sufferance.
The only means of guarding it is to lodge it secretly in a distant
bank, without the suspicion of his nephew Samuel; but the invalid is
too infirm to leave his apartment; his fingers, crippled by gout,
refuse even to guide the pen. He can only watch for an opportunity,
and this is at length afforded by the absence of the elder nephew for
two days at the county races. This will afford time for a trustworthy
and intelligent messenger to convey the sum to town, deposit it in
Messrs, Drummond's bank, and return unobserved. When, therefore, supper
is brought in, Mr. Axworthy sends for the lad on whom he has learnt to
depend, and shows much disappointment at his absence. Where is he? Is
he engaged with low companions in the haunts of vice, that are the
declivity towards crime? Is he gaming, or betting, or drinking? No.
He has obeyed the summons of his country; he is a zealous volunteer,
and is eagerly using a weapon presented to him by a highly respected
gentleman of large fortune in a neighbouring county; nay, so far is he
from any sinister purpose, that he is making an appointment with a
fellow-rifleman for the ensuing Monday. On his return at dark, he
receives a pressing summons to his uncle's room, and hastens to obey it
without pausing to lay aside his rifle. The commission is explained,
and well understanding the painfulness of the cause, he discreetly asks
no questions, but prepares to execute it. The sum of L124 12s. is
taken from the drawer of the desk, the odd money assigned to travelling
expenses, the L120 placed in a bag brought in from the office for the
purpose, bearing the initials of the owner, and a receipt in a private
pocket-book was signed by him for the amount, and left open on the
table for the ink to dry.
'Who that has ever been young, can doubt the zest and elevation of
receiving for the first time a confidential mission? Who can doubt
that even the favourite weapon would be forgotten where it stood, and
that it
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