all not sign without consulting
Mark."
"Well, I will leave the paper, then," said Talbot, finding it hard to
conceal his chagrin. "I hope for your sake that Mark will advise you
sensibly."
"I think he will. He is young, but he has always shown good judgment."
"Confound the woman!" muttered Talbot, as he left the house. "It is most
provoking to have her act in this way. Should she hear of the Golden
Hope mine it would be most disastrous. Once let me obtain her release
and I can sell it out for my own advantage."
CHAPTER XXII.
A CRAFTY SCHEMER.
"Your uncle has been here, Mark," said Mrs. Mason, when Mark reached
home.
"I can tell you what business he came about, mother."
"He wanted my signature to a paper acknowledging that I had received my
full share of father's estate."
"You didn't give it?" inquired Mark anxiously.
"No; I would not take such an important step without your knowledge."
"I feel much relieved. I have not told you what I found on my journey to
Niagara."
"What is it?"
"That Uncle Solon is trying to cheat you out of a large sum of money."
"Is that possible? But father did not leave a fortune."
"So we all supposed. What if I should tell you that he left you enough
to make you comfortable for life on your share."
Mrs. Mason looked incredulous.
"Here, read this memorandum, mother," and Mark explained briefly how he
came into possession of it.
"Tell me what it all means, Mark. I have a poor head for business."
"It means that grandfather owned four hundred shares of the Golden Hope
mine in Colorado. Probably he bought it for a small sum. But it has
proved unexpectedly rich, and it will probably soon be worth one hundred
dollars a share. That means twenty thousand dollars for you, mother."
"And Solon Talbot wants me to relinquish my claim for a hundred
dollars!" exclaimed Mrs. Mason indignantly.
"Exactly so, mother."
"Then I will give him a piece of my mind when he comes here this
afternoon."
"Don't do it, mother. It is our policy to make him think we are ignorant
of the existence of this important item in grandfather's estate. Only
you must steadily refuse to sign a release."
"I will. I hope you will be here when he calls."
"I will get off for the afternoon. I wish to be here myself. I have a
little headache, which will give me an excuse."
When Solon Talbot called on his sister-in-law about three o'clock in the
afternoon he was rather disgusted
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