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    Chapter 4

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    PERSECUTIONS ENDURED BY MR. HENRY.

    You can guess on what part of his adventures the Colonel
    principally dwelled. Indeed, if we had heard it all, it is to be
    thought the current of this business had been wholly altered; but
    the pirate ship was very gently touched upon. Nor did I hear the
    Colonel to an end even of that which he was willing to disclose;
    for Mr. Henry, having for some while been plunged in a brown study,
    rose at last from his seat and (reminding the Colonel there were
    matters that he must attend to) bade me follow him immediately to
    the office.

    Once there, he sought no longer to dissemble his concern, walking
    to and fro in the room with a contorted face, and passing his hand
    repeatedly upon his brow.

    "We have some business," he began at last; and there broke off,
    declared we must have wine, and sent for a magnum of the best.
    This was extremely foreign to his habitudes; and what was still
    more so, when the wine had come, he gulped down one glass upon
    another like a man careless of appearances. But the drink steadied
    him.

    "You will scarce be surprised, Mackellar," says he, "when I tell
    you that my brother - whose safety we are all rejoiced to learn -
    stands in some need of money."

    I told him I had misdoubted as much; but the time was not very
    fortunate, as the stock was low.

    "Not mine," said he. "There is the money for the mortgage."

    I reminded him it was Mrs. Henry's.

    "I will be answerable to my wife," he cried violently.

    "And then," said I, "there is the mortgage."

    "I know," said he; "it is on that I would consult you."

    I showed him how unfortunate a time it was to divert this money
    from its destination; and how, by so doing, we must lose the profit
    of our past economies, and plunge back the estate into the mire. I
    even took the liberty to plead with him; and when he still opposed
    me with a shake of the head and a bitter dogged smile, my zeal
    quite carried me beyond my place. "This is midsummer madness,"
    cried I; "and I for one will be no party to it."


    "You speak as though I did it for my pleasure," says he. "But I
    have a child now; and, besides, I love order; and to say the honest
    truth, Mackellar, I had begun to take a pride in the estates." He
    gloomed for a moment. "But what would you have?" he went on.
    "Nothing is mine, nothing. This day's news has knocked the bottom
    out of my life. I have only the name and the shadow of things -
    only the shadow; there is no substance in my rights."

    "They will prove substantial enough before a court," said I.
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