It may be that a Higher Power, to whom alone I am responsible, will judge I have not.

There's no denying that he will make a more fitting master of it than would Frederick Massingbird; and for myself I shall die the easier knowing that a Verner will succeed me.

Mr.
Matiss, be so kind as read over the deed." The lawyer produced a parchment from one of his ample pockets, unfolded, and proceeded to read it aloud.

It was the codicil, drawn up with all due form, bequeathing Verner's Pride to Lionel Verner.

It was short, and he read it in a clear, distinct voice.
"Will you like to sign it, sir ?" he asked, as he laid it down.
"When I have read it for myself," replied Mr.Verner.
The lawyer smiled as he handed it to him.