CONCLUSION.
There was another arrival at Burton's Ranch the next day. Sam Wolverton
came in charge of his new-found relative, Robert Granger. They took a
carriage, and reached the ranch without attracting the attention of
Aaron Wolverton.
Mrs. Burton welcomed her visitors, and expressed great pleasure at the
discovery that Sam's fortunes were likely to be improved. Mr. Granger
proposed to make a call upon the faithless guardian, but was saved the
necessity, as Mr. Wolverton called early in the afternoon of the same
day. He was in a hurry to show his power, and foreclose the mortgage. It
was arranged that Sam and Mr. Granger should remain out of sight at
first.
Robert answered the knock at the door.
"Is your mother at home?" asked Wolverton.
"Yes, sir; will you walk in?"
"I believe I will."
He entered the sitting-room, and Mrs. Burton soon made her appearance.
"I see your son has returned, widder," remarked the agent.
"Yes; it seems pleasant to have him back. I missed him greatly."
"Humph! I s'pose so. It's a pity he went at all."
"I don't know that."
"Why, it stands to reason," said Wolverton, impatiently. "He went on a
fool's errand."
"What makes you say that?"
"He might have known a boy like him couldn't succeed in such an
enterprise. If he had taken up with my offer, he would have been all
right."
"He said you offered him much less than the market price."
"And so he started off to do better, and lost his whole cargo," sneered
Wolverton, smiling unpleasantly.
Mrs. Burton was silent.
"I came to tell you that I should require not only the interest, but a
payment of half the mortgage, according to the conditions. It is due
next Saturday."
"Won't you wait, under the circumstances, Mr. Wolverton?"
"No; I will not."
"Do you think that is kind?" asked Mrs. Burton.
"Kindness is kindness, and business is business, Mrs. Burton. Still, I
am willing to spare you on one condition."
"What is that?"
"That you become Mrs. Wolverton."
Mrs. Burton made a gesture of repulsion.
"That is entirely out of the question," she said.
"Then I shall show no mercy."
Mrs. Burton went to the door and called "Robert."
Bob entered.
"Mr. Wolverton demands his interest and the payment of half the
mortgage, according to the terms."
"It is not due yet."
"It will be, next Saturday," said the agent, triumphantly. "And I won't
listen to any palaver or any entreaties to put off the payment. As you
have made your bed you can lie upon it."
"What do you propose to do if we don't pay?" asked Bob.
"Foreclose the mortgage!" exclaimed the agent, bringing down his fist
upon the table before him.
"In that case, I think, mother, we will pay," said Bob, quietly.
"You can't pay!" snarled Wolverton.
"That is where you are mistaken, Mr. Wolverton. I will not only pay what
you ask, but I am ready to take up the whole mortgage."
"Is the boy crazy?" ejaculated Wolverton.
"Not that I am aware of," answered Bob, smiling.
"You haven't got the money."
"Mistaken again, Mr. Wolverton."
"When did you get it?" gasped Wolverton. "Wasn't your cargo stolen?"
"Yes, by emissaries of yours!" was Bob's unexpected reply; "but I
recovered it, and sold the grain for two dollars and a quarter a
bushel."
"You recovered it?" said Wolverton, turning pale.
"Yes; and the men that stole it are now in jail. I have a letter from
one of them, declaring that he was employed by you."
"It's a lie!" hastily exclaimed the agent; but he looked frightened.
"I have reason to believe it is true. Mr. Wolverton, your base
conspiracy failed."
"I guess I'll go," said Wolverton, rising. He wanted time to think.
"Not just yet! Here are two persons who wish to see you"; and, to
Wolverton's surprise, Sam and Robert Granger entered the room.
"You didn't expect to see me, Aaron Wolverton," said Captain Granger. "I
have come here with your nephew to demand restitution of the property
which you have appropriated to your own use, giving him to understand
that he was living on charity."
Wolverton looked like a man in a state of collapse. He didn't dare to
deny what he knew Captain Granger would have no difficulty in proving.
He glared at Sam as if he would like to have him in his power for a
short time.
"Are you coming back with me?" he asked.
"I will answer for him," said Captain Granger. "Sam is of an age when
the law authorizes him to select his own guardian. I have accepted the
trust, and I demand the transfer of his property to me."
If there had been any chance of success, Wolverton would have contested
the matter, and, as it was, he interposed all the obstacles in his
power. Finally, Sam got his own, however, much to Wolverton's
disappointment.
----
Five years have passed. The mortgage on Burton's Ranch has long since
been paid, and Bob is making a handsome profit every year for his mother
and himself. Clip is still a member of the family, and, though he cannot
be called a model of industry, he is a favorite through his good nature
and love of fun. He is thoroughly loyal to the Burtons, and hates
Wolverton as much as it is in his nature to hate anybody. Wolverton is
getting worse in temper as he grows older, and his ill-gotten gains do
not bring him happiness. The sight of Bob's prosperity is gall and
wormwood to him; but for this Bob cares little. Sam is employed in a
store under his new guardian's charge, but every summer he comes to
Burton's Ranch and stays a month, where he, Bob, and Clip have fine
times. Mrs. Burton is happy in her prosperity, and is thankful to God
for having given her so good a son. Bob has made more than one trip down
the river, but none so eventful as the one described in this story.
THE END.
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