aunt had great confidence in you
as a boy, and it seems she was justified. I'm very glad to hear this,
Captain, for it enables me to do with a clear conscience something which
I have the power to do. There is a discretionary clause in your aunt's
will, which gives me power to realize a certain sum of money, should you
need it. I could hand you over about three thousand pounds."
"Three thousand!" Bob stared at him blankly.
"Aye. And I see no reason why I should not do it--provided I am
satisfied as to the use you will make of it. As a matter of form I
should like a letter from your commanding officer, testifying to your
general character."
"That's easy enough," said Bob. "But--three thousand! My hat, what a
difference it will make to Tommy and me! Poor old Aunt Margaret--I might
have known she'd look after us."
"She loved you very dearly. And now, Captain, about your sister."
"She's the big thing," said Bob. "Can I kidnap her?"
"It's rather difficult to say just how your father might act. Left
to himself, I do not believe he would do anything. But urged by your
stepmother, he might make trouble. And the good lady is more likely
to make trouble if she suspects that there is any money coming to your
sister."
"That's very certain," Bob remarked. "I wish to goodness I could get her
right out of England, sir. How about Canada?"
The lawyer pondered.
"Do you know any one there?"
"Not a soul. But I suppose one could get introductions. And one can
always get Government expert advice there, I believe, to prevent one
chucking away one's money foolishly."
Mr. M'Clinton nodded approvingly.
"I don't know, but you might do worse," he said. "I believe in these
new countries for young people; the old ones are getting overcrowded
and worn out. And your relations are likely to give trouble if you
are within their reach. A terrible woman, that stepmother of yours; a
terrible woman. She came to see me with your father; he said nothing,
but she talked like a mill-race. Miss Tommy has my full sympathy.
A brawling woman in a wide house, as the Scripture says. I reproach
myself, Captain, that I did not inquire personally into Miss Tommy's
well-being. She told you nothing of her trials, you say, during the
war?"
"Not a word. Wrote as if life were a howling joke always. I only found
out for myself by accident a few months ago."
"A brave lassie. Well, I'll do what I can to help you, Captain.
I'll keep a lookout for
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