would be as pleased as Punch, for Mrs. Gradman, he knew, had a weak heart, and their son had lost a leg in the War.  It was extraordinarily gratifying to Soames to have left him five thousand pounds of Timothy’s money.  They sat down together in the little drawing-room, whose walls—­like a vision of heaven—­were sky-blue and gold with every picture-frame unnaturally bright, and every speck of dust removed from every piece of furniture, to read that little masterpiece—­the Will of Timothy.  With his back to the light in Aunt Hester’s chair, Soames faced Gradman with his face to the light, on Aunt Ann’s sofa; and, crossing his legs, began: 

“This is the last Will and Testament of me Timothy Forsyte of The Bower Bayswater Road, London I appoint my nephew Soames Forsyte of The Shelter Mapleduram and Thomas Gradman of 159 Folly Road Highgate (hereinafter called my Trustees) to be the trustees and executors of this my Will To the said Soames Forsyte I leave the sum of one thousand pounds free of legacy duty and to the said Thomas Gradman I leave the sum of five thousand pounds free of legacy duty.”

Soames paused.  Old Gradman was leaning forward, convulsively gripping a stout black knee with each of his thick hands; his mouth had fallen open so that the gold fillings of three teeth gleamed; his eyes were blinking, two tears rolled slowly out of them.  Soames read hastily on.

“All the rest of my property of whatsoever description I bequeath to my Trustees upon Trust to convert and hold the same upon the following trusts namely To pay thereout all my debts funeral expenses and outgoings of any kind in connection with my Will and to hold the residue thereof in trust for that male lineal descendant of my father Jolyon Forsyte by his marriage with Ann Pierce who after the decease of all lineal descendants whether male or female of my said father by his said marriage in being at the time of my death shall last attain the age of twenty-one years absolutely it being my desire that my property shall be nursed to the extreme limit permitted by the laws of England for the benefit of such male lineal descendant as aforesaid.”

Soames read the investment and attestation clauses, and, ceasing, looked at Gradman.  The old fellow was wiping his brow with a large handkerchief, whose brilliant colour supplied a sudden festive tinge to the proceedings.

“My word, Mr. Soames!” he said, and it was clear that the lawyer in him had utterly wiped out the man:  “My word!  Why, there are two babies now, and some quite young children—­if one of them lives to be eighty—­it’s not a great age—­and add twenty-one—­that’s a hundred years; and Mr. Timothy worth a hundred and fifty thousand pound net if he’s worth a penny.  Compound interest at five per cent. doubles you in fourteen years.  In fourteen years three hundred thousand-six hundred thousand in twenty-eight—­twelve hundred thousand in forty-two—­twenty-four hundred thousand in fifty-six—­four million eight hundred thousand in seventy—­nine million six hundred thousand in eighty-four—­Why, in a hundred years it’ll be twenty million!  And we shan’t live to use it!  It is a Will!”