SIXTH NARRATIVE
3. CHAPTER III
(continued)
The next day Mr. Godfrey Ablewhite rode over, with you,
to Lady Verinder's house. A few hours afterwards, Mr. Godfrey
(as you yourself have told me) made a proposal of marriage
to Miss Verinder. Here, he saw his way no doubt--if accepted--
to the end of all his money anxieties, present and future.
But, as events actually turned out, what happened? Miss Verinder
refused him.
On the night of the birthday, therefore, Mr. Godfrey Ablewhite's pecuniary
position was this. He had three hundred pounds to find on the twenty-fourth
of the month, and twenty thousand pounds to find in February eighteen hundred
and fifty. Failing to raise these sums, at these times, he was a ruined man.
Under those circumstances, what takes place next?
You exasperate Mr. Candy, the doctor, on the sore subject of his profession;
and he plays you a practical joke, in return, with a dose of laudanum.
He trusts the administration of the dose, prepared in a little phial,
to Mr. Godfrey Ablewhite--who has himself confessed the share he had in
the matter, under circumstances which shall presently be related to you.
Mr. Godfrey is all the readier to enter into the conspiracy, having himself
suffered from your sharp tongue in the course of the evening. He joins
Betteredge in persuading you to drink a little brandy and water before you
go to bed. He privately drops the dose of laudanum into your cold grog.
And you drink the mixture.
Let us now shift the scene, if you please to Mr. Luker's house at Lambeth.
And allow me to remark, by way of preface, that Mr. Bruff and I, together,
have found a means of forcing the money-lender to make a clean breast of it.
We have carefully sifted the statement he has addressed to us; and here it is
at your service.
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