THE next morning Master Mowbray went over to Newbiggin to look at the cottage that had been occupied by “Moll o’ the graves,” as it was his property, on the old Middleton estate which was much larger and more important than Holwick. The cottage was in poor condition and he decided that it should be rebuilt. It was dinner time before he came back, so they were not able to go down to the secret room till the afternoon.
“Now,” said Aline, as they entered, “first the chest has to be laid on its back.”
This they tried to do, but it was too heavy. They pushed and pulled, but they could not stir it.
“Let us use some of those stout poles there, standing in the corner,” said Ian; “then we can lever it over.”
This they did and with some difficulty the chest was turned over.
“I expect that is the very thing for which the poles were used,” Audry suggested.
“Probably,” said Aline, as she put her finger on the top right hand rivet head and slid it an inch to the left.
“Oh, that is how it works,” exclaimed Master Richard, greatly interested.
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“Now you have to turn it back again.”
“Oh, dear,” they all cried; but set to work, and again the chest stood upright. Aline then moved the second rivet in the same way.
“Now turn it over again,” she said.
“This is too much, we are not galley slaves,” expostulated Ian. “You are a tyrant, Your Highness.”
“Well, anyway I help, my Lord,” answered Aline, with mock gravity.
“‘Help,’ you wee kitten!” said Master Richard; “I think I do most of this; and it is my belief,” he added, “that it is not to my interest that the chest should be opened at all.”
“Why not?” they all exclaimed.
“Never mind. Come. I want to see what’s inside i’ faith.”
Once again they heaved and tugged and turned it over. Aline then moved the rivet. “Now turn it back again.”
“Look here, we cannot go on that way,” said Master Richard. “There must be thirty rivets. We shall rebel, my liege.”
“No, you must do your duty.”
So once more they struggled and turned it back.
“There, you have done your part,” said Aline, and they all stood round and laughed at each other, when they saw how hot they looked. Every one watched Aline with great curiosity as she now slid aside the whole of one of the iron plates of the chest and disclosed a small lock. Into this she fitted a key and turned it with some difficulty. It was the key on the bunch in the library, whose use Master Richard had not403 known. This enabled all the central part of the front to hinge down and disclose the large lock to which belonged the key from the moat.
The lid was very heavy and it took two of them to open it. The contents were covered by a black velvet cloth, and above it lay a parchment upon which was inscribed in large letters:
ALINE GILLESPIE
IN ACCORDANCE WITH MY WILL, WHICH
LIETH BEHIND THE LOCK OPPOSITE THAT
WHICH CONCEALETH THE BOOK.
James Mowbray.
Aline gazed in blank astonishment when she saw her own name.
“That is your great-grandmother’s name,” said Master Richard, “but it is all right, the chest is yours all the same, as you are the sole heiress of that line. But if you do not mind I should like to see the will, even before you lift the velvet cloth.”
Aline ran upstairs, her heart beating with wild excitement, and was followed by Audry. The lock moved exactly as the other one had done and there lay the lost will.
“How stupid of us not to find it before,” said Audry, “but, oh, I am so glad that something really good has come to you at last.”
They ran down again.
“Here it is,” said Audry, who was holding the will.
“Let his Grace read it,” said Master Richard, “as he is a disinterested party.”
It was a long will, but the tenour of it was,—that the old Mowbray estates at Middleton went to James Mowbray’s404 son, but the little Holwick property, with half the contents of the library, was left to his daughter, Aline, and to her heirs after her forever.
The will concluded,—“And that the said Aline Gillespie and my son-in-law Angus Gillespie may be able to keep up the Holwick estate in a manner that is befitting, I also bequeath for the use of the said Aline and Angus and their heirs after them the great iron chest and its contents, the which chest, with the name of Aline Gillespie inside, is now within the secret room; and the means for the discovery of all these things are in the little book in the library, concealed in the lock opposite to this. The parchment with holes, that is hidden in the cover of the aforesaid book, is to be placed over each page in turn and the letters that appear through the holes may then be read as words.”
“Well, little one, I always suspected that the Holwick property might be yours; but James Mowbray died suddenly and the will was never found,” said Master Richard.
He saw clouds of anxiety gathering on the child’s face, so he went on,—“You must not think about it now; let us look at the chest.”
Aline lifted the velvet and on the top was a tray. It was filled with orphreys and other embroideries of the celebrated opus anglicum and was of immense value. So perfectly had the chest fitted that the colours were all as marvellous as the day they were done.
Below this was another tray, which contained exquisitely carved ivories and wonderful enamel work, several beautifully bound illuminated manuscripts of the highest possible excellence, many of ............