Stand by her! What danger is she in? She has
the law on her side; she has popular sentiment on her side; she has
plenty of money and no conscience. All she wants with me is to load
up all her moral responsibilities on me, and do as she likes at the
expense of my character. I can't control her; and she can
compromise me as much as she likes. I might as well be her
husband.
RAMSDEN. You can refuse to accept the guardianship.
I shall certainly refuse to hold it jointly with you.
TANNER. Yes; and what will she say to that? what
does she say to it? Just that her father's wishes are sacred to
her, and that she shall always look up to me as her guardian
whether I care to face the responsibility or not. Refuse! You might
as well refuse to accept the embraces of a boa constrictor when
once it gets round your neck.
OCTAVIUS. This sort of talk is not kind to me,
Jack.
TANNER. [rising and going to Octavius to
console him, but still lamenting] If he wanted a young
guardian, why didn't he appoint Tavy?
RAMSDEN. Ah! why indeed?
OCTAVIUS. I will tell you. He sounded me about it;
but I refused the trust because I loved her. I had no right to let
myself be forced on her as a guardian by her father. He spoke to
her about it; and she said I was right. You know I love her, Mr
Ramsden; and Jack knows it too. If Jack loved a woman, I would not
compare her to a boa constrictor in his presence, however much I
might dislike her [he sits down between the busts and turns
his face to the wall].
RAMSDEN. I do not believe that Whitefield was in his
right senses when he made that will. You have admitted that he made
it under your influence.
TANNER. You ought to be pretty well obliged to me
for my influence. He leaves you two thousand five hundred for your
trouble. He leaves Tavy a dowry for his sister and five thousand
for himself.
OCTAVIUS. [his tears flowing afresh]
Oh, I can't take it. He was too good to us.
TANNER. You won't get it, my boy, if Ramsden upsets
the will.
RAMSDEN. Ha! I see. You have got me in a cleft
stick.
TANNER. He leaves me nothing but the charge of Ann's
morals, on the ground that I have already more money than is good
for me. That shows that he had his wits about him, doesn't it?
RAMSDEN. [grimly] I admit that.
OCTAVIUS. [rising and coming from his refuge
by the wall] Mr Ramsden: I think you are prejudiced against
Jack.
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