Five Hundred Dollars; or, Jacob Marlowe's Secret
Percy had followed his mother, and the old man found himself for a short time alone. Ther
you alone, Uncle Jacob,"
Albert. Being as we are such near relat
o, for I shall be obliged to
ncle Jacob,
zation, is taken suddenly ill, and I am afraid I shall have to
Albert. I thought Mrs. Marlow
evere headaches, and in that condition can't bear the least noise
ob, with-it might have been-a
Barton will be glad to have you pay her a short
n, dryly, "but it's only a littl
d by Uncle Jacob's declination of his offer, f
lbert. Oh, about my plan of open
the squire, hastily. "You wouldn't make e
moke? There's a good many of the
rt," said the squire, hurriedly.
candy with cigars. T
at the grocery st
only understood your business, you could giv
, Uncle Jacob, it's too hard
se me to do, Albert?" ask
would gladly have got rid of Mrs. Barton and her son, whose relationship to his family was unfortunately known, but there seemed to be no way clear to that without the expenditure of mo
had five hundred dollars,
ut t
ornia, where you are known, and where you can doubtless obtain some humble emplo
and vest will do me for
te. So you see you've onl
" suggested Uncle
s, you'll have part of your five
ngs came to the worst, there's that five hundred dollars I lent you
ou refer to," said S
n for money, when you were a lad of fifteen, and I let him have a
e, with a chilling frown. "You must excuse me for
ntently, with a gaze which disconce
prove what I say," he rej
ut a folded sheet of note paper, grown yellow with age and brittle with much handling. Then, adjusting h
ear
if not quite, all you possess in the world, and that you can ill spare it. It will save me from failure, and sometime I hope to
ectionat
es Ma
Albert. You know your fath
tantly took the pape
father's wri
ld man, indignantly. "Wh
remember his mentioning the
did he
loan, but that he repaid it within th
shing his spectacles up, in his a
d Albert Marlowe, with
the five hundred
d," repeated the s
er's, but of-somebody's. That mo
he said, "but you are growing old, and old people are forgetfu
"And you a rich man, too! I don't mind the money. I can get along with
he squire, smoothly. "I've no doubt you ha
ven't asked for it at all-but I shall not forget how you have treated my claim. Of course it amounts to
s shamed by the old ma
; "but if ever you get very hard up, let me know,
ll come. As you say, my wants are few, and I am still able to work. I'll g
down the street. "I was afraid he'd mention that money he lent father. With twenty-seven years' interest it
ked Mrs. Marlowe, returni
re indisposed, and coul
told him, as long as