"
Rebecca nodded with a fearful glance at the door.
When Emma spoke again her voice was still more hushed. "I know how
he felt," said she. "He had always been so prudent himself, and
worked hard at his profession, and there Edward had never done
anything but spend, and it must have looked to him as if Edward was
living at his expense, but he wasn't."
"No, he wasn't."
"It was the way father left the property--that all the children
should have a home here--and he left money enough to buy the food
and all if we had all come home."
"Yes."
"And Edward had a right here according to the terms of father's
will, and Henry ought to have remembered it."
"Yes, he ought."
"Did he say hard things?"
"Pretty hard from what I heard."
"What?"
"I heard him tell Edward that he had no business here at all, and
he thought he had better go away."
"What did Edward say?"
"That he would stay here as long as he lived and afterward, too, if
he was a mind to, and he would like to see Henry get him out; and
then--"
"What?"
"Then he laughed."
"What did Henry say."
"I didn't hear him say anything, but--"
"But what?"
"I saw him when he came out of this room.
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