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The sudden flush that rose on the girl's intent young faceshe must have seen spring up before her a great hopethe sudden sweetness of her smile； often came back to Lady Baynes in after years （Baynes was knighted when he built that public Museum of Art which has given so much employment to officials； and so little pleasure to those working classes for whom it was designed）。
The memory of that change； vivid and touching； like the breaking open of a flower； or the first sun after long winter； the memory； too； of all that came after； often intruded itself； unaccountably； inopportunely on Lady Baynes； when her mind was set upon the most important things。
This was the very afternoon of the day that young Jolyon witnessed the meeting in the Botanical Gardens； and on this day； too； old Jolyon paid a visit to his solicitors； Forsyte； Bustard； and Forsyte； in the Poultry。 Soames was not in； he had gone down to Somerset House； Bustard was buried up to the hilt in papers and that inaccessible apartment； where he was judiciously placed； in order that he might do as much work as possible； but James was in the front office； biting a finger； and lugubriously turning over the pleadings in Forsyte v。 Bosinney。
This sound lawyer had only a sort of luxurious dread of the 'nice point；' enough to set up a pleasurable feeling of fuss； for his good practical sense told him that if he himself were on the Bench he would not pay much attention to it。 But he was afraid that this Bosinney would go bankrupt and Soames would have to find the money after all； and costs into the bargain。 And behind this tangible dread there was always that intangible trouble； lurking in the background； intricate； dim； scandalous； like a bad dream； and of which this action was but an outward and visible sign。
He raised his head as old Jolyon came in； and muttered： 〃How are you； Jolyon？ Haven't seen you for an age。 You've been to Switzerland； they tell me。 This young Bosinney； he's got himself into a mess。 I knew how it would be！〃 He held out the papers； regarding his elder brother with nervous gloom。
Old Jolyon read them in silence； and while he read them James looked at the floor； biting his fingers the while。
Old Jolyon pitched them down at last； and they fell with a thump amongst a mass of affidavits in 're Buncombe； deceased；' one of the many branches of that parent and profitable tree； 'Fryer v。 Forsyte。'
〃I don't know what Soames is about；〃 he said； 〃to make a fuss over a few hundred pounds。 I thought he was a man of property。〃
James'long upper lip twitched angrily； he could not bear his son to be attacked in such a spot。
〃It's not the money 〃he began； but meeting his brother's glance； direct； shrewd； judicial； he stopped。
There was a silence。
〃I've come in for my Will；〃 said old Jolyon at last； tugging at his moustache。
James' curiosity was roused at once。 Perhaps nothing in this life was more stimulating to him than a Will； it was the supreme deal with property； the final inventory of a man's belongings； the last word on what he was worth。 He sounded the bell。
〃Bring in Mr。 Jolyon's Will；〃 he said to an anxious； dark…haired clerk。
〃You going to make some alterations？〃 And through his mind there flashed the thought： 'Now； am I worth as much as he？'
Old Jolyon put the Will in his breast pocket； and James twisted his long legs regretfully。
〃You've made some nice purchases lately； they tell me；〃 he said。
〃I don't know where you get your information from；〃 answered old Jolyon sharply。 〃When's this action coming on？ Next month？ I can't tell what you've got in your minds。 You must manage your own affairs； but if you take my advice； you'll settle it out of Court。 Good…bye！〃 With a cold handshake he was gone。
James； his fixed grey…blue eye corkscrewing round some secret anxious image； began again to bite his finger。
Old Jolyon took his Will to the offices of the New Colliery Company； and sat down in the empty Board Room to read it through。 He answered 'Down…by…the…starn' Hemmings so tartly when the latter； seeing his Chairman seated there； entered with the new Superintendent's first report； that the Secretary withdrew with regretful dignity； and sending for the transfer clerk； blew him up till the poor youth knew not where to look。
It was notby Georgeas he （Down…by…the…starn） would have him know； for a whippersnapper of a young fellow like him； to come down to that office； and think that he was God Almighty。 He （Down…by…the…starn） had been head of that office for more years than a boy like him could count； and if he thought that when he had finished all his work； he could sit there doing nothing； he did not know him； Hemmings （Down…by…the…starn）； and so forth。
On the other side of the green baize door old Jolyon sat at the long； mahogany…and…leather board table； his thick； loose…jointed； tortoiseshell eye…glasses perched on the bridge of his nose； his gold pencil moving down the clauses of his Will。
It was a simple affair； for there were none of those vexatious little legacies and donations to charities； which fritter away a man's possessions； and damage the majestic effect of that little paragraph in the morning papers accorded to Forsytes who die with a hundred thousand pounds。
A simple affair。 Just a bequest to his son of twenty thousand； and 'as to the residue of my property of whatsoever kind whether realty or personalty； or partaking of the nature of eitherupon trust to pay the proceeds rents annual produce dividends or interest thereof and thereon to my said grand…daughter June Forsyte or her assigns during her life to be for her sole use and benefit and without； etc。。。 and from and after her death or decease upon trust to convey assign transfer or make over the said last…mentioned lands hereditaments premises trust moneys stocks funds investments and securities or such as shall then stand for and represent the same unto such person or persons whether one or more for such intents purposes and uses and generally in such manner way and form in all respects as the said June Forsyte notwithstanding coverture shall by her last Will and Testament or any writing or writings in the nature of a Will testament or testamentary disposition to be by her duly made signed and published direct appoint or make over give and dispose of the same And in default etc。。。。 Provided always。。。' and so on； in seven folios of brief and simple phraseology。
The Will had been drawn by James in his palmy days。 He had foreseen almost every contingency。
Old Jolyon sat a long time reading this Will； at last he took half a sheet of paper from the rack； and made a prolonged pencil note； then buttoning up the Will； he caused a cab to be called and drove to the offices of Paramor and Herring； in Lincoln's Inn Fields。 Jack Herring was dead； but his nephew was still in the firm； and old Jolyon was closeted with him for half an hour。
He had kept the hansom； and on coming out； gave the driver the address3； Wistaria Avenue。
He felt a strange； slow satisfaction； as though he had scored a victory over James and the man of property。 They should not poke their noses into his affairs any more； he had just cancelled their trusteeships of his Will； he would take the whole of his business out of their hands； and put it into the hands of young Herring； and he would move the business of his Companies too。 If that young Soames were such a man of property； he would never miss a thousand a year or so； and under his great white moustache old Jolyon grimly smiled。 He felt that what he was doing was in the nature of retributive justice； richly deserved。
Slowly； surely； with the secret inner process that works the destruction of an old tree； the poison of the wounds to his happiness； his will； his pride； had corroded the comely edifice of his philosophy。 Life had worn him down on one side； till； like that family of which he was the head； he had lost balance。
To him； borne northwards towards his son's house； the thought of the new disposition of property； which he had just set in motion； appeared vaguely in the light of a stroke of punishment； levelled at that family and that Society； of which James and his son seemed to him the representatives。 He had made a restitution to young Jolyon； and restitution to young Jolyon satisfied his secret craving for revenge…revenge against Time； sorrow； and interference； against all that incalculable sum of disapproval that had been bestowed by the world for fifteen years on his only son。 It presented itself as the one possible way of asserting once more the domination of his will； of forcing James； and Soames； and the family； and all those hidden masses of Forsytes a great stream rolling against the single dam of his obstinacy to recognise once and for all that be would be master。 It was sweet to think that at last he was going to make the boy a richer man by far than that son of James； that 'man of property。' And it was sweet to give to Jo； for he loved his son。
Neither young Jolyon nor his wife were in （young Jolyon indeed was not back from the Botanical）； but the little maid told him that she expected the master at any moment：
〃He's always at 'ome to tea； sir； to play with the child