Frankly, Captain Warren, so far as I know, your brother's personal
habits were good. There was nothing against his character."
"I'm mighty glad to hear it. Mighty glad. Is there anything else you can
tell me?"
"No. Our next move, provided you decide to accept the trust, the
executorship, and the rest, is to get together--you and Graves, if he is
well enough; you and I if he is not--and begin a careful examination of
the stocks, bonds, assets, and debts of the estate. This must be done
first of all."
"Graves hinted there wa'n't any debts, to amount to anything."
"So far as we can see, there are none, except a few trifling bills."
"Yes, yes. Hum!" Captain Elisha put down his coffee spoon and seemed to
be thinking. He shook his head.
"You appear to be puzzled about something," observed the lawyer, who was
watching him intently.
"I am. I was puzzled afore I left home, and I'm just as puzzled now."
"What puzzles you? if I may ask."
"Everything. And, if you'll excuse my sayin' so, Mr. Sylvester, I guess
it puzzles you, too."
He returned his host's look. The latter pushed back his chair,
preparatory to rising.
"It is all so perfectly simple, on the face of it, Captain Warren," he
said. "Your brother realized that he must die, that his children and
their money must be taken care of; you were his nearest relative;
his trust in your honesty and judgment caused him to overlook the
estrangement between you.
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