. Jack--I give it to you."
"Mother, I'm thankful for your kindness, but I cannot touch it if you do
die without you leave it to me by your will."
"Ah! that's true, Jack. Well, tell Anderson to come here, and I'll tell
him I'll leave the money to you; but I won't tell him where it is, I'll
only say that I leave you everything I have. They'll suppose that it's
the shop and all the pretty things." Here she chuckled for some time.
It was now broad daylight, and Nanny told me that she would like to get
up, and see about a padlock being put to her door before night; so I
wished her good-by, and left her.
CHAPTER FORTY
Showing the great Advantages to be derived from Patronage.
I left old Nanny, and arrived at my mother's house in time for
breakfast. I did not, however, find her in a very good humor; something
had evidently ruffled her. Virginia also, who welcomed me most
cordially, was taciturn and grave. My mother made but one observation
during our repast.
"Well, Tom," said she, "you've found out what it is to wish to marry for
love. I only wish it may be a lesson to others."
To this evident attack upon Virginia, at the expense of my feelings, I
made no reply, and soon afterward my mother went to superintend her
establishment, leaving me and my sister alone.
"Tom," said she, "I hope by this time you are no longer suffering from
your late cruel disappointment. I have felt for you, I assure you, and,
assuring you of that, will not again revert to the subject. Let her be
blotted from your memory as soon as possible."
"Be it so, my dear Virginia; but you are grave, and my mother is
evidently out of humor. You must explain this."
"That is easily done. I have made a sad mistake. I was so much annoyed
at my mother's system toward me that I ventured, without her knowledge,
to write to Lady Hercules, requesting her protection and influence to
procure me some situation as a companion to a lady, amanuensis, or
reader. It appears that her ladyship was not very sincere in her
professions when we had an interview with her; at all events, her reply
was anything but satisfactory, and, unfortunately, it was addressed to
my mother and not to me. You can have no idea of my mother's indignation
upon the receipt of it, and she has not been sparing in her reproaches
to me for having written without her knowledge, and having, by so doing,
subjected her to such a mortification. I certainly am sorry to have done
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