This is the fourth part of a fiction serial, in 925 words.
On his return, Matthew Dakin’s mood was dark indeed. Even his pregnant wife could not shake him from his depressed state. He was now convinced that his family must have been cursed. First his mother murdered, then his father executed. His brother Christian hanged for murder in India, and now Benedict suffering the same fate in London. In his deep, dark thoughts, he wondered how one family be so afflicted by fate.
Work took his mind from the gloom on occasion. A manager had been appointed to run the tannery, and with Hobbs enjoying a booming trade, he could at least concern himself less with business affairs. After Holdaway had been killed, Matthew settled his debts in return for the full control of the company, and made arrangements to visit London four times a year to check on accounts, and outstanding matters.
By the time of Purity’s confinement, he was more settled in his moods, and contemplating the building of a larger house on land he had acquired on the outskirts of the town. When her time came, Purity was in great distress. The town midwife was summoned, and she then sent for Doctor Milton. Matthew was distressed by her screams, and when Milton emerged with his hands and cuffs blooded, he feared the worst. But as the good doctor walked toward him, he heard a baby crying, and gasped with relief. The news was all good. The baby was a boy, and had arrived feet first, causing difficulties with the delivery. But mother and baby were alive, though weak, and they would both recover well.
The baby was named Josiah Matthew, and all agreed he had a remarkable resemblance to his father. Matthew went to see Purity in her confinement room. He had been so scared of losing her, he suggested that they should have no more children. But Purity told him not to concern himself. She felt strong, and would soon be ready. Nonetheless, a wet nurse was sent for, and she was lodged in the attic.
That new arrival lifted his mood completely. He summoned architects and builders to begin the design and construction of a larger house and managed estate, situated on the fine riverside land he owned. It was a time of happiness and prosperity for the Dakin family. Nursery maids and tutors were employed, and they began to return to church for services. As the family grew, Matthew paid for their pew to be enlarged, and agreed a substantial stipend for a new minister to replace the one who was now old and sickly.
With the new house rising from the foundations, he allowed himself the luxury of hoping that he might have escaped the terrible curse that had claimed so many members of his family.
For a number of years, the family lived a settled life. No more children came as Matthew and Purity grew older, but they settled happily into the fine new house, with a large staff of servants and estate workers ensuring a contented, easy life. But Matthew still had plans to keep the business growing, and read a great deal about Canada. There was much opportunity there, whether trading with the natives, or dealing with the French trappers. Furs were being used on fashionable clothes, and beaver pelts and bear skins were increasingly in demand for fine hats resistant to the climate in England. But he felt he was getting too old to embark on a long voyage and the foundation of a trading business so far away.
His oldest son William was now of age to become involved in the Dakin business. Well schooled in financial matters, and a level head on his shoulders. He had also been tutored in French at his father’s insistence. Matthew advised him to immerse himself in studies of Canada, and the demand for furs and pelts. He told him that he would be leaving the following year to establish a trading post in the Dakin name. William was excited at the news, keen to get away from the constant control and supervision of his father, and hoping to make a name for himself in the New World.
As for Thomas, he had expressed an interest in religion from an early age. It was decided that he should go to Cambridge, to study Theology. Matthew promised to arrange that as soon as he could. But another black cloud descended on the family, when Olivia became very ill. She had never expressed any desire to marry, and Matthew respected her wishes to remain in the household as a spinster. It was Purity who told him that his sister had a large growth on her breast. The best doctors were brought from London, but could do nothing. Olivia faded before their eyes, and her death overwhelmed the entire family with sadness.
But after a suitable period of mourning, Matthew got back to business. He equipped William with all he would need for the venture in Canada, and engaged two strong men to travel with him to be his servants over there. At the end of Spring, William said his farewells, and left for the long trip to Plymouth.
He would be taking ship on The Matilda within the month.
It was over five months later when the letter arrived from the agents in London. The Matilda had never arrived in Canada. It was feared lost in a storm, with all aboard.
Matthew retired into his room with a bottle of fine Cognac, and locked the door.
Oh, no! Tragic and well done, Pete. The build up of Matthew’s life makes William’s death even more bitter.
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Thanks, Jennie. Tragedy does feature heavily in the history of that family.
Best wishes, Pete.
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You’re welcome, Pete.
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(1) “When her time came, Purity was in great distress.” This reminds me of the old joke:
……Q: Would you help a woman in distress?
……A: Sure, I don’t care what she’s wearing.
(2) William had a “level head on his shoulders.” All the better for hanging! The bad noose is that he drowned at sea instead.
(3) “The baby was a boy, and had arrived feet first, causing difficulties with the delivery.” I guess Josiah didn’t put his best foot forward.
(4) “…a wet nurse was sent for, and she was lodged in the attic.” I hope they were able to dislodge her.
(5) Josiah’s last memory was of his wet nurse. He tried to dry the tears from his eyes, but that’s hard to do when you’re drowning.
(6) The ladies in Pigalle refer to their beaver pelts as French Trappers.
(7) Matthew wondered if Thomas had calculated how many religion courses he’d need to take to earn a degree in Matheology.
(8) Speaking of math, Olivia was the countess in Shakespeare’s “Twelfth Night.”
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It was William who drowned, but I get confused with the names too. 🙂
I like that Pigalle reference, very good!
Best wishes, Pete.
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Terrific story of a family cursed….
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Thanks, John. Glad you like it.
Best wishes, Pete.
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It is already bad to have to experience such strokes of fate again and again.
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In the ‘old days’ people died young, and most families were affected by accidents, and illnesses with no known cures. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Thats true, Pete! Sorry, i forgot the story is settled a little bit more in the past. 😉 Thank you, for the very interesting read. Best wishes, Michael
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I can see your interest in history coming to the fore here, Pete. One question, though — wasn’t the oldest son of Matthew and Purity named Josiah, not William? Like most other readers, I’m now wondering what fresh disasters await!
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If you re-read part 3, Audrey, the first son is William, named after General Waller. The second son is Thomas, named after Purity’s father. Josiah is the third son. (I keep notes! 😊)
Best wishes, Pete.
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I can see why you would need to keep notes for this one.
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I’m also worrying about those who are left!
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Never fear, Mary. Someone will have to stay alive, to carry on the family name. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Here I thought you would go on to explore the emigrants, even though they went to Canada. Alas, the story remains rooted in England. It’s ok by me anyway. I am enjoying the trials and tribulations.
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Sorry it’s rooted in England. (At least for now) But I like England. 🙂 🙂
There are other locations to come.
Best wishes, Pete.
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I am just teasing you. I love the merry old place myself.
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I was teasing back. 🙂
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Oh, this poor family!
Great writing, Pete.
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Thanks, Margie. If you look in old graveyards in England, you will find whole families who have died young, by modern standards. Glad you like the story. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Ships going down or lost at sea piqued my interest so I googled “ships lost in the 1790s.” It turns out there is a wealth of information and lists!. It struck me that books could be written with a ship going down as the focal point, then I came across the HMS Bounty. Warmest regards, Theo
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Thanks, Theo. Sea travel was very hazardous in the 1700s, as you have confirmed. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Well it least his name didn’t go down with the ship, an honourable drowning if there is such a thing 🙂
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Yes, he avoided a hanging!
Cheers, Pete.
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I know life was extremely difficult back then, but Death really does seem to have developed a keen interest in the Dakin family.
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If you look back at families at the time, many of them died young, and most of those in childbirth. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Sad tale. Too many early deaths. 🙁 At least this one had natural cause.
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People died younger back then, Shaily. Sea voyages were dangerous, and there was no effective treatment for cancers. At least this one only drowned! 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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I remember Jane Eyre. Too many early deaths. None of the characters crossed 40.
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Just when you think all is well, eh?!
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At least he wasn’t hanged, GP! 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Interesting concept, “All is well if one isn’t hung.” Warmest regards, Theo
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Death by accidental drowning at least spares the family the shame. 🙂
Best wishes,Pete.
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The pace of your saga is fast so when death knocks on the door, it comes fast like a roulette wheel spinning and landing on double zeros. I liked your ending sentence. It was a perfect way to acknowledge the news.
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Thanks very much, Cindy. Glad you liked the ending. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete. x
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Of course, we still don´t know who Matthew´s father was, do we? You´ve got me hooked.
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Nobody knows who their father was, Darlene. I doubt they ever will. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Aw poor Matthew, this family is doomed!
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There are some still alive! 🙂
Best wishes,Pete.
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Well I don’t hold out much hope for them when you’re in charge!
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Quite right, Fraggle
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