A Noble Life by Dinah Maria Mulock Craik
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"Most certainly I never shall." "Then you will take my advice, and forgive my intruding upon you a little more of it?" "Forgive? I am thankful, my good old friend, for every wise word you say to me." Again the good lawyer hesitated: "There is a subject, one exceedingly difficult to speak of, but it should be named, since you might not think of it yourself. Lord Cairnforth, the only way in which you can secure your property against these Bruces is by at once making your will." "Making my will!" replied the earl, looking as if the new responsibilities opening upon him were almost bewildering. "Every man who has any thing to leave ought to make a will as soon as ever he comes of age. Vainly I urged this upon your father." "My poor father! That he should die--so young and strong--and I should live--how strange it seems! You think, then--perhaps Dr. Hamilton also thinks--that my life is precarious?" "I can not tell; my dear lord, how could any man possibly tell?" "Well, it will not make me die one day sooner or later to have made my will: as you say, every man ought to do it; I ought especially, for my life is more doubtful than most people's, and it is a solemn charge to posses so large a fortune as mine." |
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