“If you find a will, devising the property out of your line, all your present prospects are at an end,” said I.

“I know it.”

Her voice was firm as well as emphatic.

“Then why not take the other horn of this dilemma?  Give up searching for a will that can hardly be in your favor, and go on to prove your title through consanguinity.”

“And thus shut my eyes to the probable rights of others, in order to secure a personal advantage?  Do you think I would do this, Doctor?  If so, you have mistaken me.”

There was a tone of regret in her voice.

“Pardon me,” I replied.  “The suggestion was natural under the circumstances, and I gave it utterance.”

“Were you in my place, would you give up the search here?”

She fixed on me a penetrating look.

The probe had changed hands.

“It is difficult,” I answered, “for us to say what we would do if we were to change places with another.  In my experience, it is easy to see what is right for our neighbor, but very difficult to see the right way for ourselves, when under the allurement of some personal advantage.”

“Would it be right in me to give up the search?”

“I think not.”

My answer was without hesitation.

“And I will not,” she said, firmly.  “If my brother has devised his property, I have only to know the terms of his will.  If it is against me, well.  I shall not oppose its operation.”

“It sometimes happens,” I suggested, “that a testator is manifestly out of his right mind as to the direction given to his property, and bequeaths it in a manner so evidently unwise and improper, that both justice and humanity are served in the act of setting aside the will.  And it might prove so in this case.”

“I know not how that may be, “Mrs. Montgomery answered, soberly, yet firmly.  “But this I do know”—­she spoke resolutely—­“God helping me, I will not stain my hands with gold that, in any legal right, belongs to another.  What is clearly mine, I will take and use. as it is my right and duty.  But I must be certain that it is mine.  If there is no will, I am clear as to who is the owner of this estate; if there is a will, and I and mine are not included in its provisions, I will step aside.  First, however, the obligation to search for a will is imperative; and I shall continue it until clearly satisfied that no such document exists.”

What a womanly dignity there was in Mrs. Montgomery as she said this, drawing her tall form up to its full height in speaking—­not proudly, but with conscious integrity!

“What is right is always best.”  I made the remark as well approvingly as in expression of an immutable truth.