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sources and the prospects of my family by binding myself to
allow you five hundred pounds yearly during my life, and to
leave you a proportional capital at my death—nay, to do still
more, if more should be definitely necessary to any laudable
project on your part.’ Mr. Bulstrode had gone on to particu-
lars in the expectation that these would work strongly on
Ladislaw, and merge other feelings in grateful acceptance.
But Will was looking as stubborn as possible, with his lip
pouting and his fingers in his side-pockets. He was not in
the least touched, and said firmly,—
‘Before I make any reply to your proposition, Mr. Bul-
strode, I must beg you to answer a question or two. Were
you connected with the business by which that fortune you
speak of was originally made?’
Mr. Bulstrode’s thought was, ‘Raffles has told him.’ How
could he refuse to answer when he had volunteered what
drew forth the question? He answered, ‘Yes.’
‘And was that business—or was it not—a thoroughly
dishonorable one— nay, one that, if its nature had been
made public, might have ranked those concerned in it with
thieves and convicts?’
Will’s tone had a cutting bitterness: he was moved to put
his question as nakedly as he could.
Bulstrode reddened with irrepressible anger. He had
been prepared for a scene of self-abasement, but his intense
pride and his habit of supremacy overpowered penitence,
and even dread, when this young man, whom he had meant
to benefit, turned on him with the air of a judge.
‘The business was established before I became connected