When Edward Claire and his wife drew
together on the evening of that day, after the children
were in bed, both were calmer than at their previous
interview on a subject that necessarily brought with
it strong excitement of feeling. Both had thought
much and felt much, and were now prepared to look
calmly at the new relation affairs had so suddenly
assumed. At dinner-time, Edward had related the
substance of his interview with Jasper.
“What can he do?” asked
Edith, referring now to the muttered threat of that
individual.
“I don’t know that he
can do any thing more than withhold the regular sums
heretofore paid for the support of Fanny. If he
does that, I will collect them legally.”
“Can’t he take her away
by force? Won’t the law compel us to give
her up?” asked Edith, in a troubled voice.
“Our contract gives us a right
to her possession until she is twelve years of age.
In that, the law will undoubtedly sustain us.”
“The law is very uncertain, Edward.”
“But our contract is plainly
worded, and, in this State, private written contracts
between parties to an agreement are good in law.
At best, however, we can only keep her two years longer;
that is what troubles me most.”
“We must do our duty by her,”
said Edith, endeavouring to speak calmly, “during
that time; and wean our hearts from her as much as
possible, so that the giving of her up, when it has
to be done, will cause as little grief as possible.
Poor child! It will be hard for her to leave
us, and go to her new home. That thought is beginning
to pain me most.”
“And such a home! I have
seen Mrs. Jasper frequently, and, if my observation
is correct, she is no true woman. Dress, it seemed
to me, was all she cared for; and there was a captiousness
and ill-temper about her, at times, that was, to say
the least of it, very unbecoming.”
“And to her care we must resign
this precious one,” said Edith, with a sigh.
“Oh, how the thought pains me! Dear, dear
child!”
“The time is yet distant,”
remarked Claire—“distant by nearly
two years. Let it be our duty to prepare her
as fully for the new relation as possible. Two
years is a long time—many changes will take
place, and among them, it may be, a change in the
purpose of Mr. Jasper. We will hope for this,
at least; yet wisely prepare for a different result.”
“As things now appear, I do
not see what else remains for us to do. Ah me!
How like lightning from a summer sky has this flashed
suddenly over us. But, Edward, we must not, in
the strong trial of our natural feelings, permit ourselves
to forget that dear Fanny is in the higher guardianship
of One who is infinitely wise and good. If she
is to pass from our care to that of Mr. Jasper and
his family, it is through His permission, and He will
bring out of it good to all.”
“I can see that in my understanding,
Edith,” replied her husband; “but, it
is hard to feel that it is so.”
“Very hard, Edward. Yet,
it is something—a great deal—to
have the truth to lean upon, even though it seems
to bend under our weight. Oh! without this truth,
it seems as if I would now fall to the ground helpless.
But, let us try and view this painful subject in its
brightest aspect. It is our duty to the child
to keep her, if we can, until she passes her twelfth
year.”
“Clearly,” replied the husband.
“And you think we can do so?”
“We have two advantages—possession
and a written contract guaranteeing the possession.”
“True.”
“These on our side, I think
we have little to fear from Jasper. The great
trial will come afterward.”
To this conclusion, that is, to retain
Fanny until her twelfth year, if possible—they
came, after once more carefully reviewing the whole
subject; and, resting here, they patiently awaited
the result.
With what a new interest was the child
regarded from this time! How the hearts of Claire
and his wife melted toward her on all occasions!
She seemed to grow, daily, more and more into their
affections; and, what to them appeared strange—it
might only have been imagination—manifested
a more clinging tenderness, as if conscious of the
real truth.
Weeks elapsed and nothing further
was heard from Jasper. Claire and his wife began
to hope that he would make no attempt to separate Fanny
from them; at least not until her twelfth year.
Let us turn to him, and see what he is doing, or proposing
to do, in the case.
Two or three days subsequent to the
time when Claire received the notification from Jasper,
just referred to, two men sat, in close conference,
in the office of an attorney noted for his legal intelligence,
but more noted for his entire want of principle.
For a good fee, he would undertake any case, and gain
for his client, if possible, no matter how great the
wrong that was done. His name was Grind.
The two men here introduced, were this lawyer and Jasper.
“Do you really think,”
said the latter, “that, in the face of my guardianship,
he can retain possession of the child?”
“He has, you say, a copy of
this contract?” Grind held a sheet of paper
in his hand.
“Yes. To think that I was
such a fool as to bind myself in this way! But
I did not dream, for a moment, that things were going
to turn up as they have.”
“It is a contract that binds
you both,” said the lawyer, “and I do not
see that you can go round it.”
“I must go round it!”
replied Jasper, warmly. “You know all the
quirks and windings of the law, and I look to you
for help in this matter. The possession of that
child, is, to me, a thing of the first importance.”
“After two years she will come
into your hands without trouble, Mr. Jasper.
Why not wait?”
“Wait! I will not hear
the word. No! no! I must have her now.”
“The law will not give her to
you, Mr. Jasper,” returned Grind, with the utmost
self-possession. “The contract is clearly
expressed; and it is binding.”
“Is there no way to accomplish
my end?” said Jasper, impatiently. “There
must be. I cannot be foiled in this matter.
Even pride would forbid this. But, there are
stronger motives than pride at work now.”
“Can you allege ill-treatment
against the young man or his wife? Or neglect
of your ward’s comfort? Have they failed
to do their duty by her in any respect?”
“I should not wonder; but, unfortunately,
I can prove nothing.”
“You might call for an investigation.”
“And if every thing was proved right on their
part?”
“The court would, most probably,
return the child to their care. I am ready to
take all necessary steps for you; but, Mr. Jasper,
I very strongly incline to the opinion that the least
noise you make in this matter, the better. Couldn’t
you—for a consideration in money, for instance—overcome
the reluctance of Claire and his wife to part with
the child? Honey, you know, catches more flies
than vinegar.”
“Buy him off, you mean?”
“Yes.”
“No—no! I hate
him too cordially for that. He’s a villain
in disguise; that’s my opinion of him.
A low, canting hypocrite. Buy him off for money.
Oh no!”
“Could he be bought?” asked the lawyer.
“Could he?” A flush of
surprise lit up, for a moment, the face of Jasper.
“What a question for you to ask.
Hasn’t every man his price? Bought!
Yes, I could buy him fifty times over.”
“Then do so, and in the quietest manner.
That is my advice.”
“I’ll steal the child!”
exclaimed Jasper, rising up in his excitement, and
moving uneasily about the room.
Grind shook his head, as he replied—
“All folly. No man ever
did a wise thing while he was in a passion. You
must permit yourself to cool down a great many degrees
before you can act judiciously in this matter.”
“But to be thwarted by him!”
An expression of the deepest disgust was in the face
of Jasper.
“All very annoying, of course,”
was the response of Grind. “Still, where
we can’t make things bend exactly to our wishes,
it is generally the wisest policy to bend a little
ourselves. We often, in this way, gain a purchase
that enables us to bring all over to our side.”
It must not be supposed that Grind,
in giving his client advice that was to prevent an
appeal to law, did so from any unselfish friendliness.
Nothing of the kind. He saw a great deal to gain,
beyond; and, in his advice, regarded his own interests
quite as much as he did those of Jasper. He was
not, however, at this interview, able to induce the
merchant to attempt to settle the matter with Claire
by compromise. The most he could do was to get
him to promise, that, for the present, he would make
no effort to get the person of the child into his
possession.
Jasper, when he left his lawyer, was
less satisfied with him than he had ever been.
In previous cases, he had found Grind ready to prosecute
or defend, and to promise him the fullest success—though
success did not always come.
Several more consultations were held
during the succeeding two or three weeks, and, finally,
Jasper was brought over fully to his lawyer’s
way of thinking.