Day 9 - Inheritance- Sense and Sensibility
Colonel Brandon learned the sad circumstances of the Dashwood ladies' inheritance one evening as he sipped port in the library at Barton Park with Sir John Middleton.
“Yes, it is a shame, a damn shame” Sir John started. “Their father Henry, only inherited Norland Park from his uncle a year or so before he himself died. He and his family…the second family that is, lived there for ten years, but he could not earn an income from the estate until the uncle died. There was not enough time to provide adequately for the girls' dowries.”
“Were there no provisions in the will for Mrs. Dashwood?” The Colonel asked.
“Not enough for a widow and three unmarried daughters. When Elinor sent me an inquiry about renting, they could afford no more than 400 pounds per year.” Sir John groused. “Of course I offered them Barton Cottage at no cost, it was the least I could do for my cousin.”
“What about their brother, the heir?”
“Ah, John, their half brother. As I understand it, Henry begged him on his deathbed to take care of his step mother and half sisters, and he probably would have too, if not for Fanny.”
“Ah, I believe I understand exactly what you are not saying. By the way, how do you know all of this? The Dashwood ladies do not strike me as the types to wash their dirty linens in public.”
“Ah” Sir John snickered, “Mother winkled it out of Mrs. Dashwood. She is horribly good at winkling.”
“Yes,” the Colonel deadpanned. “She is.”
Almost a year later, the Colonel and Sir John were once again enjoying a glass of port in the library at Barton Park. This time, however, circumstances were quite different. Elinor Dashwood and Edward Ferrars were married and installed at the parsonage at Delaford, and Colonel Brandon and Marianne Dashwood were to be wed the following morning.
“Well Brandon” Sir John commented “who knew when my cousin and her daughters came to Devonshire, it would change your life forever.”
The Colonel nodded in acknowledgement. “I am obliged to you for providing me with the chance to be happier than I ever imagined I could be.”
“Ho, ho” Sir John responded jokingly “perhaps you should thank John for his lack of backbone, or Fanny for her lack of empathy.”
“Ah yes” Brandon quipped “at least the Dashwood ladies will never be beholden to them again. I increased the living for Edmund; Elinor should never have to scrimp and save again. I also settled on Margaret the sum of 10,000 pounds as a dowry; she Mrs. Dashwood will move to the Dower House after the wedding.”
“That is very generous of you, it seems as though you will be surrounded by Dashwoods for the rest of your life.”
“I could not be more pleased at that prospect.” The Colonel replied. “After everything they endured at the hands of their own relatives, it is the least I can do for my new, inherited family.”
(Oops, I forgot to post this one last week)