VIRGIE'S ' INHERITANCE.

Auckland Star, Volume XXIX, Issue 54, 5 March 1898, Page 6

VIRGIE'S ' INHERITANCE.

By MRS GEORGIE SHELDON, j

iuthor of 'A True Aristocrat,' 'Sibyl's Influence,' 'Trixy,' 'That

Dowdy,' etc.

CHAPTER XXVI

'I SHALL NEVER MARRY AGAIN.

Virgie returned to Han Francisco abouf two weeks after Sir William quitted the city. Her little girl, now more than two years old, was much improved, and had grown to be a remarkably interesting child, while she was of tiie greatest comfort to her mother, whose every hope was now centred in her. Virgie entered upon her work with renewed interest, although she had not hten idle during the summer by any means. With her pen she had copied nature in every possible phase, and had brought home, for her winter's campaign, rich treasures of beauty and art.

She' had for some time been "engaged upon quite an extensive work, winch was to be elegantly bound, and ■Which promised to be something very rare and unique. She threw herself into this with such energy, after her return, and worked at it so steadily and with so nnlch enthusiasm that .Mr Knight really began to fear that she would overtax her strength.

' From the. first he had been rieeply iuterested in the beautiful and talented woman who bore her sorrows so bravely and battled so courageously with the adverse fate that had well-nigh ruined her life. He had pitied her friendlessness. and tried to throw around her a sort of fatherly care and protection: but as he came to know her better, to realise her strength of mind and character, and beauty of disposition, a warmer feeling began to take the place of pity and compassion, until, as she grew to confide in and rely upon him more and more, the hope that he might perhaps win her to share and brighten his lonely home during the declining years of' his life gradually dawned upon him. and he finally resalved to ask her to become his wife.

•1 could save her from all this toil, and all uncertainty about the future. 1 would ask no greater happiness than to see her the mistress of my home during the remainder of my life, and then, when I am gone, she will have all my wealth to smooth her own future.' ■

Thus he mused while considering the propriety of putting his fate, to the lest.

One day Virgie came into his office to consult with him regarding some point connected with her book, and he thought she appeared weary and looked paler than usual. 'You are working too bard, Mrs. Alexander,' he said. 'Do not apply yourself so closely—there is no need.' Wo need?' returned Virgie; 'there is every need. I am very mercenary, Mr Knight,' she added, smiling. M am determined to make all the money I can, so that my dear little girl may have every advantage by-and-by.'

s^lbrfc H you tax., yo.ur strength too severely you may break down, and that would, be far worse than not to make money quite so rapidly.'

'1 do not think I am going beyond my strength,'' Virgie rapiied, gravely. 'Besides, 1 am much more content when I am very busy; it keeps me from —thinking.' 'You ought to be far more than simply "content,"" ' answered Mr Knight, regarding the fair face wistfully, 'for you are not only making plenty of money, but winning fame for yourself. The name of Alexander bids fair to become, renowned.'

Virgie started violently at this, and glanced sharply at her companion. Then a burning- flush suffused her •face, and she said, in a low, pained tone: •Oh, I hope not!—T—l do not wish 40 be known. lam afraid I have done wrong in using the name at all I did it hastily, impulsively ' She stopped, covered with confusion, a look of distress on her lovely face for having- allowed herself to gay so much. Air Knight looked astonished for a moment, while he earnestly studied her countenance. Then light seemed to dawn upon him suddenly. 'Pardon me,'-he said, leaning eagerly toward her, 'but what you have said has enlightened me regarding something that has puzzled me since the day 1 first met you. You are the daughter of Abbot- Alexander, who disappeared so mysteriously from .this city several years ago.' •Yes," it is trtie,' Vi_*gie confessed, with bowed head and burning cheeks. •But. oh, Mr Knight, pray do not allow 'anyone else to suspect-my identity if you can avoid it. Put some other name to my books, or put no name at all to them. For my father's sake, J shrink from attracting public attention to his name.' 'My dear young friend, I fear you are morbidly sensitive. I used to know your father, and T always esteemed him as a noble man—one .-whose honour was unimpeachable.' 'Ah! Then you do not know- ' 'Yes, I do know all about, that financial earthquake which wrought his ruin and that of many others; but f am sure he was blameless.' 'You judge him, then, more kindly than others,' Virgie returned, almost weeping to hear her father so warmly defended. 'There are few, T fear, who do not believe the very worst of him even now.' 'Doubtless that is true,' Mr Knight answered, with a sigh; 'but I have always been convinced that that rascally cashier was at the bottom of the wrong. You must, pardon me for speaking so plainly. 1 know that he was a relative, though unworthy the name he bore.'

'But all the papers stated that the president and cashier were in league,' said Virgie.

'I know it; and at first the affair did have that appearance —af least, such a construction was•but natural tinder the circumstances.'

'But papa gave up every dollar he possessed to right tbe wrong.'

'I know he did, but the amount was so .small, compared with that which had been stolen, that people were sceptical regarding, his motives, and when he also disappeared, they were, only too ready to believe that he bad gone to shave ihe plunder with the guilty cashier. But .1 would as soon suspect myself of a crime as Abbot Alexander. I know that, he was an honourable num.' 'Oh, i! is such a comfort to hear you say this,' Virgie murmured, her voice husky with emotion, her eyes tilled with tears. 'Poor papa! his last years were embittered wilii ihe though! thai everyone believed him :\ defaulter— that, he had not one friend in all tlie world, save his daughter, who had faith in him.' 'lie made :i threat mistake in Baying San Francisco as he did.' Mr i .night remarked. 'If lie had remained here and quietly lived down the scandal, lie might in time have recovered the confidence of the people' 'Oh! if (he stain could be removed from his name and memory!' sighed Yirgi-e. 'I do not like ro pain you. my dear,' replied Mr Knight, sympathetically: 'but that would be very difficult to accomplish, unless that cashier should come forward nnd make a full confession.' Virgie looked up, startled, her face g-ro wi n g ye r v while. '1 saw him here in the city last year," she said. 'Impossible!' exclaimed her friend. M am very sure I was not mistaken," Virgie affirmed, and then she told the publisher the circumstances of her being followed liy that muffled figure and of the advertisement which appeared in the papers a. day or two following, desiring communication with her. 'I am afraid that you have made a mistake this time." said Mr Knight, thoughtfully. 'You ought to have communicated with the man.' 'But 1 had such a horror of him: T could not believe that he would be able to tell me of anything to my advantage.' 'At. least he could have done you no harm, and he might have told you something worth knowing. Promise me, if anything of the same nature occurs again, you will let me know. If he could be arrested lie might be forced to a confession of the, ii-.ith.' Virgie was greatly disturbed by this view of the matter, and regretted that she had not- had more wisdom at- the time. She readily promised, to do a,s Mr Knight wished, though she feared she might never again have the opportunity. 'Now that the ice has been broken, and I know who you are. tell me 'something of your life among the mountains.' said her friend. '1 fear it must have been a very dreary and monotonous one."

'.If was a very quiet and peaceful one," Virgie answered, with a Jsigh, as she thought of the -.tonus she had buffeted since. 'Papa's claim proved to be an excellent one, and he made a good deal of money from it: and after we became somewhat used to the change in our life, it was not so bad.'

'Rut all his earnings there -had to be sacrificed also. My poor child, what a hard lot has been yours! I almost wonder at your having any faith whatever in human nature,' said Mr Knight, feelingly. 'I* am sure that you have proved to me there is at least one noble man in the world,' Virgie returned, gratefully. 'I shall never forget your kindness to me, _Mr Knight; you have been a true friend to me.'

The publisher leaned eagerly forward, and gathered her bands in his; her words had inspired him with hope.

'Let me be more than a friend.to you, dear,' he pleaded. 'Let me take care of yon and your little one in the future. ' I know .that I am much older than you —old enough almost to be your father; but my home is lonely." 1 lost my wife ten years ago. I have no children, and my heart is hungry for some one to love. Dear child, you have been growing very dear to me ever since you first came to me, and if you can trust me, if you can give yourself to me, I will not; ask too much, or even expect that you can feel a great deal of affection for me. for I know how sorely you have been tried and deceived in that- respect; but let me persuade you to come, to my home as my honoured wife', and 1 will surround you with tentlerest care. Life shall be made as pleasant as possible for you, and there will be no need of your toiling any more.' Virgie sat as one stunned after this unexpected proposal. She had never thought of anything like this during all her intercourse . with the kind-hearted publisher. She had learned to esteem him very highly for his goodness to her, and to look up to hi in almost as to a father, but the. thought of ever being- any man's wife again had never occurred to her. She grew very pale at his words, and instinctively shrank a little from him. That act. told him far more than words could have done, aud he knew at once that his cause was hopeless. -He gently released her hands, sighing regretfully, while a look of pain settled upon his fine face. 'Oh! my friend,' Virgie began, as soon as she could find her voice, 'why have you said this to me? 1 have not had the remotest suspicion of—of your regard, and what you have asked can never, never be.' 'Then forget that I have said anything about it, my dear. I would not wound you for the world,' said the old gentleman, with exceeding gentleness, but with a still pained, white face.

'Oh, please do not -think me ungrateful for- your kindness,' Virgie cried, the tears dropping quick and fast from her eyes ; 'but, believe me, I cun never marry again. I feel, morally speaking, that .1 am just- 'as truly Sir William Heath's wife to-day as-1 ever was, even though the law has rent the bond that existed between us. I do not feel that a marriage can be broken except by death;'

'Then why did you appeal for a divorce?' interrupted Mr Knight, with surprise.

'Simply that he might be free in the eyes of the world to make that other woman a legal wife —so that she need not suffer such a wrong through

me/ . I 'But sin- lias already suffered it, if what you have heard is true.'

'Thai may be, but he now has it in his power to do her justice, if he chooses. At all events, 1 can never j chooses. At all events 1 can never feel My whole future must be devoted to the preparation of my child for the position which she will occupy by and by, for 1 am determined that she shall be acknowledged the rightful

heir to Heathdale.' Virgie concluded firmly.

'How about the wrong which this other woman and her children will .suffer in that ease." asked the publisher. ,

'That is something which I cannot help —for which I am in no way responsible. If others suffer, that must be Sir William Heath's punishment for the wrong which he has done mo and my child.'

Virgie was very pale, showing that she felt strongly on the subject; but she spoke decidedly, as if her purpose was unalterable.

T can but own the justice of. what: you have said.' responded Mr Knight adding. 'But, of course ii will have to be as you say i-'eg'arding- the matter of which I spoke. , I, should have been very happy in providing for your future, and 1 had built- many hopes upon having your presence in my home. However, I will, never pain you by mentioning the subject again, and you must consider me the : ■.aim: friend as before. Come to me with all your plans, your hopes, and your troubles, and believe that I shall always feel the' same interest in them as ever." He arose and held out his hand to her as lie spoke, and Virgie could see that it shook with the emotion which he was bravely trying to conceal. Her heart was almost broken for him, for she knew that his home was very silent, and lonely. There was no one in it save his sister, a maiden lady of uncertain age, to make it pleasant for him. 'Forgive me!" she said, hardly able to speak, and with an impulsive movement she bent forAvard and touched her lips to the hand extended to her; then turning quickly, she glided from his presence before he could interpose a word to prevent her. (To be Continued.)