Herbert Carter's Legacy; Or, the Inventor's Son
et the check from Mr. Spe
Herbert, "you will get it b
the interest to Squire Leech
much
o dollars
gold I handed
, Herbert; I want you t
ying the interest as you, moth
er overcame her scruples, and laid aside enou
e Leech was seen advancing to the
her!" said Herbert.
Herbert?" asked the squ
Won't you
ll. I have a little matt
ot on account of his size, but because he seemed so swollen with a sense of his own importance a
Squire Leech,"
am. I apprehend yo
me for the intere
. Of course you are
ady, nor, for reasons which we know, did he desire it. He was rather discomfite
full?" queried
s,
red to pay the
s,
g intelligence, but it was not. T
ing a receipt,"
g materials," said
peared almost instantly
with a disappointed air, and sl
who was quick in reading the faces of others. "I wonde
receipt. Still he did not seem inclined to go. He was
rty-five dollars a year seem
urprised. Could it be that he intended to re
ean, of course. You've got to earn
id the mother. "When he is o
g of your case, Mrs. Carter, and as a man of busine
aid the widow, meekly. "Of course your judgment
ation with eager interest. What
, deliberately, "that it would be a g
rs. Carter, in surprise.
uple of rooms for yo
in anything," interrupted Herber
some money down for the house,
ody would want to buy
xtraordinary consideration. "I don't know that it would be of any particular use to me. I
Herbert, who somehow suspected that the squire was mo
e look, "over and above the mortgage, I would
the place only ten hundred and
sider it worth any m
fifteen hundred dollars," said
r madam, that is utterly preposterous. Fifte
," said Herbe
quire. "I don't believe it cost a
to show that it cost fifte
now as much about real estate as any man in town," he proceeded, pompously. "Indeed, I ow
ell," said the widow,
quire, who saw the prize slipping through his fingers, and felt it necessary to
think of selling for any su
mother, "I don'
id the squire, impatiently; "and you, Herbert, are
, independently. "I ought to fe
Boys of your age should be seen and
st for my mother's in
ou. I consider your interference impert
a little in awe of the great man of the
I'm sure he's wrong in thinking I h
in knowing that you had three hundred and fifty dollars on interest in the savings bank. I admit that I may not offer you
lt-in this house I have passed many happy years-and while we can keep it, Herbert
y ridiculous," said the impatient squire, rising to go. "I'll gi
elf, as he left the cottage. "I won't be balked
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