The Argosy — page 380: what you’re looking at

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. Verena Fontaine’s Rebellion. 301 every word written in it is truth; I, a dying man, swear that it is So, before God.” His shaky hands scrawled his signature, Dace Fontaine; and the Squire and Colonel Letsom added theirs to it. Sir Dace then sealed up the paper, and made them each affix his seal also. He then tottered to a cabinet standing by the bed’s head, and locked it up in it. “You will know where to find it when I am gone,” he said. ‘I wish someone of you to read it aloud, after the funeral, to those assembled here. When my will shall have been read, then read this.” On the third day after this, at evening, Sir Dace Fontaine died. We heard no more about anything until the day of the funeral, which took place on the following Monday. Sir Dace left a list of those he wished invited to it, and they went. Sir Robert Tenby, Mr. Brandon, Colonel Letsom and his eldest son ; the parsons of Timberdale, Crabb, and Islip; the three doctors who had attended him ; Old Paul and fom Chandler; Captain Tanerton, and ourselves. He was buried at Islip, by his own directions. And when we got back to the Grange, after leaving him in the cold churchyard, Mr. Paul read out the will. Coralie and Verena sat in the room in their deep mourning. Coralie’s eyes were dry, but Verena sobbed in- cessantly. Apart from a few legacies, one of which was to his servant Ozias, his property was left to his two daughters, in equal shares. The chief legacy, a large one, was left to John Tanerton—three thousand pounds. You should have seen Jack’s face of astonishment as he heardit. Herbert looked as if he could not believe his ears. And Verena glanced across at Jack with a happy flush. ‘‘ Papa charged me, just before he died, to say that asealed paper of his would be found in his private cabinet, which was to be read out now,” spoke Coralie, in the pause which ensued, as old Paul’s voice ceased. ‘‘ He said Colonel Letsom and Mr. Todhetley would know where to find it,” she added : breaking down with a sob. The paper was fetched, and old Paul was requested to readit. So he broke the seals. You may have guessed what it was: a declaration of his guilt—if guilt it could be called. In a straightforward manner he stated the particulars of that past night: and the following is a summary of them. Sir Dace went out again that night after dinner, not in secret, or with any idea of secresy ; it simply chanced, he supposed, that no One saw him go. He was too uneasy about Verena to rest; he fully believed her to be with Pym; and he went down to Ship Street. Before entering the street he dismissed the cab, and proceeded Cautiously to reconnoitre, believing that if he were seen, Pym would be Capable of concealing Verena. After looking about till he was tired, COMIC OOO SS (GO