“June 4. A cause between Sir Oliver
Vyell, baronet, plaintiff, and the lady of the late
Sir Thomas, defendant, was tried in the Court of King’s
Bench by a special jury. The subject of the litigation
was a will of Sir Thomas, suspected to be made when
he was not of sound mind; and it appeared that he
had made three—one in 1741, another in
1744, and a third in 1746. In the first only
a slender provision was made for his lady, by the
second a family estate in Devonshire, of 2,000 pounds
per annum, was given her for her life, and by the third
the whole estate real and personal was left to be disposed
of at her discretion without any provision for the
heir-at-law. The jury, after having withdrawn
for about an hour and a half, set aside the last and
confirmed the second. In a hearing before the
Lord Chancellor some time afterwards in relation to
the costs, it was deemed that the lady should pay
them all, both at common law and in Chancery.”
Thus we see our Ruth by glimpses in these years which
were far from being the best or the happiest of her
life—“an innocent life, yet far astray.”
But one letter of hers abides, kept in contrition
by the woman to whom she wrote it, and in this surely
the noble soul of her mounts like a star and shines,
clear above the wreck of her life.
“MY DEAR MRS. HARRY,—”
“Let there be few words between us. My
child did not live, and I shall never bear my lord
another; therefore, outside of your feelings and mine,
what you did or left undone matters not at all in
this world. You talk of the next, and there
you go beyond me; but if there be a next world, and
my forgiveness can help you there, why you had it
long ago! . . . ’You reproach yourself
constantly,’ you say; ’You should have
told him and you withheld the letter;’ ’You
did wickedly’—and the rest.
Oh, my dear, will you not see that I have been a mother,
too, and understand? In your place I might have
done the same. Yes? No? At any rate
I should have known the temptation.
“Yours affectionately,”
“RUTH.”
The law business ended, she and Sir Oliver sailed
for Boston and spent a few weeks at Eagles.
He had resigned the Collectorship of Customs, but
with no intent to return and make England his home.
His attachment to Eagles had grown; he was perpetually
making fresh plans to enlarge and adorn it; and he
proposed henceforth, laying aside all official cares,
to spend his summers in New England, his winters in
the softer climate of Lisbon.
BOOK V.
LISBON AND AFTER.
Chapter I.
ACT OF FAITH.
“How is it possible for people beholding that
glorious Body to worship any Being but Him who created
it!”
Upon the stroke of nine the procession filed forth
into the Square. It was headed by about a hundred
Dominican friars, bearing the banner of their founder.
The banner displayed a Cross betwixt an olive tree
and a sword, with the motto Justitia et Misericordia.
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