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Updated: May 9, 2025
Now you see my position?" "I think I do." "Four years ago, demme if Sir Robert did n't marry a manufacturer's daughter soap manufacturer and within two years there was a lineal heir to Brookcotes!" "You don't say so?" "Fact, begad! Shortly afterward, I was detected ha-ha! Sua cuique voluptas in a liaison with a young person who resided with my uncle's wife as a companion.
No doubt you are surprised to see me in my present position. It is owing, in the first place, to a curious combination of circumstances, and in the second place, to some of my own little pranks. I am nephew to Sir Robert Brook, baronet, the present representative of the Brooks of Brookcotes, Dorsetshire a family, sir, dating from the fourteenth century. Possibly you have heard the name?" "Often."
The baronetcy of the Brooks of Brookcotes dates from 1615, at which time my maternal ancestor, Sir Roger Brook, knight, procured his patent by supplying thirty infantry for three years in the subjugation of Ireland. Independently of the title, our family is many centuries older than the other. We spell our name without"
"And is there no remedy for this?" I asked. "None whatever. Not that I am personally interested in the exclusiveness of the Order, my connection with the Brooks of Brookcotes being on the distaff side. My mother was Sir Robert's only sister. My father was a military man 3rd Buffs died when I was twelve or thirteen years of age. Sir Robert was a confirmed bachelor, and I was his only nephew.
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