found, not only that the top was loose and opened with a lid,
but that something in it rattled. That something, comrade, I discovered
to be a small flat oblong cash-box. Shall I say it was disappointingly
light?'
'There were papers in it,' said Venus.
'There your expressive countenance speaks indeed!' cried Wegg. 'A
paper. The box was locked, tied up, and sealed, and on the outside was
a parchment label, with the writing, "MY WILL, JOHN HARMON, TEMPORARILY
DEPOSITED HERE."'
'We must know its contents,' said Venus.
'--Hear me out!' cried Wegg. 'I said so, and I broke the box open.
'Without coming to me!' exclaimed Venus.
'Exactly so, sir!' returned Wegg, blandly and buoyantly. 'I see I take
you with me! Hear, hear, hear! Resolved, as your discriminating good
sense perceives, that if you was to have a sap--pur--IZE, it should be
a complete one! Well, sir. And so, as you have honoured me by
anticipating, I examined the document. Regularly executed, regularly
witnessed, very short. Inasmuch as he has never made friends, and has
ever had a rebellious family, he, John Harmon, gives to Nicodemus Boffin
the Little Mound, which is quite enough for him, and gives the whole
rest and residue of his property to the Crown.'
'The date of the will that has been proved, must be looked to,' remarked
Venus. 'It may be later than this one.'
'--Hear me out!' cried Wegg. 'I said so. I paid a shilling (never mind
your sixpence of it) to look up that will. Brother, that will is dated
months before this will. And now, as a fellow-man, and as a partner in a
friendly move,' added Wegg, benignantly taking him by both hands again,
and clapping him on both knees again, 'say have I completed my labour of
love to your perfect satisfaction, and are you sap--pur--IZED?'
Mr Venus contemplated his fellow-man and partner with doubting eyes, and
then rejoined stiffly:
'This is great news indeed, Mr Wegg. There's no denying it. But I could
have wished you had told it me before you got your fright to-night, and
I could have wished you had ever asked me as your partner what we were
to do, before you thought you were dividing a responsibility.'
'--Hear me out!' cried Wegg. 'I knew you was a-going to say so. But
alone I bore the anxiety, and alone I'll bear the blame!' This with an
air of great magnanimity.
'No,' said Venus. 'Let's see this will and this box.'
'Do I understand, brother,' returned Wegg with considerable reluctance,
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