No, sir, neither natural nor legal owner.

Rawdon Court lies at Mostyn gate.

Not yet.
Mostyn lies at Rawdon gate.

Natural that the Mostyns should succeed the Rawdons.

Power of God! Neither in this generation nor the next." And at the same moment Mostyn, having thought over his interview with Judge Rawdon, walked thoughtfully to a window and muttered to himself: "Whatever was the matter with the old man?
Polite as a courtier, but something was wrong.