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"By God, you are a good feller, sir," was all Mr. Osborne said. It had

never struck him that the widow would feel any pain at parting from the

boy, or that his having a fine fortune could grieve her. A

reconciliation was announced as speedy and inevitable, and Amelia's

heart already began to beat at the notion of the awful meeting with

George's father.

It was never, however, destined to take place. Old Sedley's lingering

illness and death supervened, after which a meeting was for some time

impossible. That catastrophe and other events may have worked upon Mr.

Osborne. He was much shaken of late, and aged, and his mind was

working inwardly. He had sent for his lawyers, and probably changed

something in his will. The medical man who looked in pronounced him

shaky, agitated, and talked of a little blood and the seaside; but he

took neither of these remedies.

One day when he should have come down to breakfast, his servant missing

him, went into his dressing-room and found him lying at the foot of the

dressing-table in a fit. Miss Osborne was apprised; the doctors were

sent for; Georgy stopped away from school; the bleeders and cuppers

came. Osborne partially regained cognizance, but never could speak

again, though he tried dreadfully once or twice, and in four days he

died. The doctors went down, and the undertaker's men went up the

stairs, and all the shutters were shut towards the garden in Russell

Square. Bullock rushed from the City in a hurry. "How much money had

he left to that boy? Not half, surely? Surely share and share alike

between the three?" It was an agitating moment.

What was it that poor old man tried once or twice in vain to say? I

hope it was that he wanted to see Amelia and be reconciled before he

left the world to one dear and faithful wife of his son: it was most

likely that, for his will showed that the hatred which he had so long

cherished had gone out of his heart.

They found in the pocket of his dressing-gown the letter with the great

red seal which George had written him from Waterloo. He had looked at

the other papers too, relative to his son, for the key of the box in

which he kept them was also in his pocket, and it was found the seals

and envelopes had been broken--very likely on the night before the

seizure--when the butler had taken him tea into his study, and found

him reading in the great red family Bible.

When the will was opened, it was found that half the property was left

to George, and the remainder between the two sisters. Mr. Bullock to

continue, for their joint benefit, the affairs of the commercial house,

or to go out, as he thought fit. An annuity of five hundred pounds,

chargeable on George's property, was left to his mother, "the widow of

my beloved son, George Osborne," who was to resume the guardianship of

the boy.