On the other hand, what would be the effect of this revelation upon Mrs. Carteret herself?  To have it known that her father had married a negress would only be less dreadful than to have it appear that he had committed some terrible crime.  It was a crime now, by the laws of every Southern State, for white and colored persons to intermarry.  She shuddered before the possibility that at some time in the future some person, none too well informed, might learn that her father had married a colored woman, and might assume that she, Olivia Carteret, or her child, had sprung from this shocking mesalliance,—­a fate to which she would willingly have preferred death.  No, this marriage must never be made known; the secret should remain buried forever in her own heart!

But there still remained the question of her father’s property and her father’s will.  This woman was her father’s child,—­of that there could be no doubt, it was written in her features no less than in her father’s will.  As his lawful child,—­of which, alas! there could also be no question,—­she was entitled by law to half his estate.  Mrs. Carteret’s problem had sunk from the realm of sentiment to that of material things, which, curiously enough, she found much more difficult.  For, while the negro, by the traditions of her people, was barred from the world of sentiment, his rights of property were recognized.  The question had become, with Mrs. Carteret, a question of meum and tuum.  Had the girl Janet been poor, ignorant, or degraded, as might well have been her fate, Mrs. Carteret might have felt a vicarious remorse for her aunt’s suppression of the papers; but fate had compensated Janet for the loss; she had been educated, she had married well; she had not suffered for lack of the money of which she had been defrauded, and did not need it now.  She had a child, it is true, but this child’s career would be so circumscribed by the accident of color that too much wealth would only be a source of unhappiness; to her own child, on the contrary, it would open every door of life.

It would be too lengthy a task to follow the mind and conscience of this much-tried lady in their intricate workings upon this difficult problem; for she had a mind as logical as any woman’s, and a conscience which she wished to keep void of offense.  She had to confront a situation involving the element of race, upon which the moral standards of her people were hopelessly confused.  Mrs. Carteret reached the conclusion, ere daylight dawned, that she would be silent upon the subject of her father’s second marriage.  Neither party had wished it known,—­neither Julia nor her father,—­and she would respect her father’s wishes.  To act otherwise would be to defeat his will, to make known what he had carefully concealed, and to give Janet a claim of title to one half her father’s estate, while he had only meant her to have the ten thousand dollars named in the will.