her death. What she herself possessed she bequeathed
to them in reversion likewise to their children.
Thus at your maternal grandmother’s death, your
mother and your aunt inherited money to use as their
own, and the interest of money tied fast in reversion
to their children (in case of marriage) after their
death. Your grandfather, as your natural guardian,
has left the annual interest of your money to accumulate,
and now you are of age he hands it to you, as you see,
without much delay. Thus you become this day the
possessor of seventy thousand pounds, respecting the
disposal of which I am here to take your orders.
Ahem!—as to the remaining property of your
mother’s—the sum held by her for
her own use, I mean, it devolved to her husband, your
father, who, it is probable, will furnish you an account
of it—ah!—at his leisure—ah!
um! And now, in addition, Mr. Harry, I have the
squire’s commands to speak to you as a man of
business, on what may be deemed a delicate subject,
though from the business point of view no peculiar
delicacy should pertain to it. Your grandfather
will settle on you estates and money to the value
of twenty thousand pounds per annum on the day of
your union with a young lady in this district, Miss
Janet Ilchester. He undertakes likewise to provide
her pin-money. Also, let me observe, that it
is his request—but he makes no stipulation
of it that you will ultimately assume the name of
Beltham, subscribing yourself Harry Lepel Richmond
Beltham; or, if it pleases you, Richmond-Beltham,
with the junction hyphen. Needless to say, he
leaves it to your decision. And now, Mr. Harry,
I have done, and may most cordially congratulate you
on the blessings it has pleased a kind and discerning
Providence to shower on your head.’
None so grimly ironical as the obsequious! I
thought of Burgin’s ‘discerning’
providence (he spoke with all professional sincerity)
in after days.
On the occasion I thought of nothing but the squire’s
straight-forwardness, and grieved to have to wound
him. Janet helped me. She hinted with a
bashfulness, quite new to her, that I must go through
some ceremony. Guessing what it was, I saluted
her on the cheek. The squire observed that a
kiss of that sort might as well have been planted
on her back hair. ‘But,’ said he,
and wisely, ’I’d rather have the girl
worth ten of you, than you be more than her match.
Girls like my girl here are precious.’
Owing to her intercession, he winked at my departure
after I had done duty among the tenants; he barely
betrayed his vexation, and it must have been excessive.
Heriot and I rode over to Dipwell. Next night
we rode back by moonlight with matter for a year of
laughter, singing like two Arabian poets praises of
dark and fair, challengeing one to rival the other.
Kiomi! Mabel! we shouted separately. We
had just seen the dregs of the last of the birthday
Burgundy.
‘Kiomi! what a splendid panther she is!’
cries Heriot; and I: ’Teeth and claws,
and a skin like a burnt patch on a common! Mabel’s
like a wonderful sunflower.’