"We come next to the personals.

Do you wish to bequeath your furniture, wines, horses, carriages, and other things of that sort, to any particular person, Sir Wycherly ?" "All--Sir Reginald--Wychecombe--half-blood--old Sir Michael's heir," answered the testator.
"Good--clap that down, Atwood, for it is doing the thing, as I like to see family affairs settled.

As soon as you are ready, let us hear how it sounds in writing." "I furthermore bequeath to the said Sir Reginald Wychecombe of Wychecombe-Regis, as aforesaid, baronet, all my personal property, whatsoever,'" read Atwood, as soon as ready; "'including furniture, wines, pictures, books, horses and carriages, and all other goods and chattels, of which I may die possessed, excepting thereout and therefrom, nevertheless, such sums in money, stocks, bonds, notes, or other securities for debts, or such articles as I may in this instrument especially devise to any other person.' We can now go to especial legacies, Sir Gervaise, and then another clause may make Sir Reginald residuary legatee, if such be Sir Wycherly's pleasure." "If you approve of that clause, my dear sir, make the usual sign of assent." Sir Wycherly both raised his hand and nodded his head, evidently quite satisfied.
"Now, my good sir, we come to the pounds--no--guineas?
You like that better--well, I confess that it sounds better on the ear, and is more in conformity with the habits of gentlemen.

Will you now bequeath guineas?
Good--first name the legatee--is that right, Sir Reginald ?" "Quite right, Sir Gervaise; and Sir Wycherly will understand that he now names the first person to whom he wishes to bequeath any thing else." "Milly," muttered the sick man.
"What?
Mills!--the mills go with the lands, Sir Reginald ?" "He means Miss Mildred Dutton," eagerly interposed Wycherly, though with sufficient modesty.
"Yes--right--right," added the testator.

"Little Milly--Milly Dutton--good little Milly." Sir Gervaise hesitated, and looked round at Bluewater, as much as to say "this is bringing coals to Newcastle;" but Atwood took the idea, and wrote the bequest, in the usual form.
"'I give and bequeath to Mildred Dutton,'" he read aloud, "'daughter of Francis Dutton of the Royal Navy, the sum of -- --' what sum shall I fill the blank with, Sir Wycherly ?" "Three--three--yes, three." "Hundreds or thousands, my good sir ?" asked Sir Gervaise, a little surprised at the amount of the bequest.
"Guineas--three--thousand--guineas--five per cents." "That's as plain as logarithms.