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trust, he was dismayed to discover that his brother's fortune had not  
increased by his stewardship; even by making over to his two wards  
every penny he had in the world, there would still be a deficit of seven  
thousand eight hundred pounds. When these facts were communicated to  
the  
two brothers in the presence of a lawyer, Morris Finsbury threatened  
his uncle with all the terrors of the law, and was only prevented from  
taking extreme steps by the advice of the professional man. 'You cannot  
get blood from a stone,' observed the lawyer.  
And Morris saw the point and came to terms with his uncle. On the one  
side, Joseph gave up all that he possessed, and assigned to his  
nephew his contingent interest in the tontine, already quite a hopeful  
speculation. On the other, Morris agreed to harbour his uncle and Miss  
Hazeltine (who had come to grief with the rest), and to pay to each  
of them one pound a month as pocket-money. The allowance was amply  
sufficient for the old man; it scarce appears how Miss Hazeltine  
contrived to dress upon it; but she did, and, what is more, she never  
complained. She was, indeed, sincerely attached to her incompetent  
guardian. He had never been unkind; his age spoke for him loudly; there  
was something appealing in his whole-souled quest of knowledge and  
innocent delight in the smallest mark of admiration; and, though the  
lawyer had warned her she was being sacrificed, Julia had refused to add  
to the perplexities of Uncle Joseph.  
In a large, dreary house in John Street, Bloomsbury, these four dwelt  
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