And what of our friend Wallingford, during those busy years?  Like myself, he moved so quietly through his round of professional duties, as to attract little attention.  But he had been growing in all this time—­growing in mental stature; and growing in the confidence of all just men.  Judge Bigelow’s interest in the mills, and in the new Bank, drew his attention so much away from his law cases, that clients began to grow dissatisfied, and this threw a great deal of excellent business into the hands of Wallingford, who, if not always successful in his cases, so managed them as to retain the confidence and good will of all who employed him.  He got the character in our town of a safe adviser.  If a man had a difficulty with a neighbor, and talked of going to law with him, in all probability some one would say—­

“Go to Mr. Wallingford; he will tell you, on the spot, if there is any chance for you in Court.”

And he bore this character justly.  A thorn in the side he had proved to the three great mill owners, Judge Bigelow, Squire Floyd, and Ralph Dewey.  The two former failed entirely, in his view, as to the right steps for discovering the heirs to the large property in their hands, all of which had been changed from its original position; while the latter showed ill-feeling whenever Wallingford, as he continued to do, at stated intervals, filed interrogatories, and required answers as to the condition of the trust, and the prospects of finding heirs.

Ten years had elapsed since the discovery of Mr. Allen’s will, and yet no heirs had presented themselves.  And now Mr. Wallingford took formal issue in the case, and demanded the property for his client, Mrs. Montgomery, who was still living in Boston with her daughter, in a retired way.  Nearly one-half of her income had been cut off, and her circumstances were, in consequence, greatly reduced.  Her health was feeble, having steadily declined since her removal from S——.  An occasional letter passed between her and my wife; and it was in this way that I learned of her health and condition.  How free was all she wrote from repining or despondency—­how full of Christian faith, hope, and patience!  You could not read one of her letters without growing stronger for the right—­without seeing the world as through a reversed telescope.

A time was fixed for hearing the case, which, now that it assumed this important shape, excited great interest among the people of S——.  When the matter came fairly into court, Mr. Wallingford presented his clearly arranged documentary evidence, in proof of Mrs. Montgomery’s identity as the sister of Captain Allen, and claimed the property as hers.  He covered, in anticipation, every possible ground of objection; bringing forward, at the same time, such an array of precedents and decisions bearing upon the case, that it was clear to every one on which side the decision would lie.