Part 34 (2/2)

Mr Slow sat in silence and patiently heard her to the end. She, finding herself thus encouraged to speak, expatiated on the solemnity of her promise, and declared that she could not be comfortable till she had done all that she had undertaken to perform. ”And I shall have quite enough for myself afterwards, Mr Slow, quite enough.”

Mr Slow did not say a word till she had done, and even then he seemed to delay his speech. John Ball never raised his face from his umbrella, but sat looking at the lawyer, whom he still suspected of roguery. And if the lawyer were a rogue, what then about his cousin?

It must not be supposed that he suspected her; but what would come of her, if the fortune she held were, in truth, not her own?

”I have told my cousin all about it,” continued Margaret, ”and I believe that he thinks I am doing right. At any rate, I would do nothing without his knowing it.”

”I think she is giving her sister-in-law too much,” said John Ball.

”I am only doing what I promised,” urged Margaret.

”I think that the money which she lent to the firm should, at any rate, be deducted,” said John Ball, speaking this with a kind of proviso to himself, that the words so spoken were intended to be taken as having any meaning only on the presumption that that doc.u.ment which he had seen in the other room should turn out to be wholly inoperative and inefficient at the present moment. In answer to these side-questions or corollary points as to the deduction or non-deduction of the loan, Mr Slow answered not a word; but when there was silence between them, he did make answer as to the original proposition.

”Miss Mackenzie,” he said, ”I think you had better postpone doing anything in this matter for the present.”

”Why postpone it?” said she.

”Your brother's death is very recent. It happened not above a fortnight since, I think.”

”And I want to have this settled at once, so that there shall be no distress. What's the good of waiting?”

”Such things want thinking of, Miss Mackenzie.”

”But I have thought of it. All I want now is to have it done.”

A slight smile came across the puckered grey face of the lawyer as he felt the imperative nature of the instruction given to him. The lady had come there not to be advised, but to have her work done for her out of hand. But the smile was very melancholy, and soon pa.s.sed away.

”Is the widow in immediate distress?” asked Mr Slow.

Now the fact was that Miss Mackenzie herself had been in good funds, having had ready money in her hands from the time of her brother Walter's death; and for the last year she had by no means spent her full income. She had, therefore, given her sister-in-law money, and had paid the small debts which had come in, as such small debts will come in, directly the dead man's body was under ground. Nay, some had come in and had been paid while the man was yet dying. She exclaimed, therefore, that her sister-in-law was not absolutely in immediate want.

”And does she keep the house?” asked the lawyer.

Then Miss Mackenzie explained that Mrs Tom intended, if possible, to keep the house, and to take some lady in to lodge with her.

”Then there cannot be any immediate hurry,” urged the lawyer; ”and as the sum of money in question is large, I really think the matter should be considered.”

But Miss Mackenzie still pressed it. She was very anxious to make him understand--and of course he did understand at once--that she had no wish to hurry him in his work. All that she required of him was an a.s.surance that he accepted her instructions, and that the thing should be done with not more than the ordinary amount of legal delay.

”You can pay her what you like out of your own income,” said the lawyer.

”But that is not what I promised,” said Margaret Mackenzie.

Then there was silence among them all. Mr Ball had said very little since he had been sitting in that room, and now it was not he who broke the silence. He was still thinking of that deed of gift, and wondering whether it had anything to do with Mr Slow's unwillingness to undertake the commission which Margaret wished to give him. At last Mr Slow got up from his chair, and spoke as follows:

”Mr Ball, I hope you will excuse me; but I have a word or two to say to Miss Mackenzie, which I had rather say to her alone.”

”Certainly,” said Mr Ball, rising and preparing to go.

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