He told me he hadn't heard of his brother's death.

I say I hope he doesn't know; it isn't selfishness, that; I needn't tell you.

I've never for a minute thought of myself as a rich man, Sidney; I've never thought of the money as my own, never; and if Joseph proves himself honest, I'm ready to give up to him the share of his brother's property that it seems to me ought to be rightly his, though the law for some reason looks at it in a different way.

I'm ready, but I must know that he's an honest man; I must prove him first.' The eagerness of his thought impelled him to repetitions and emphasis.
His voice fell upon a note of feebleness, and with an effort he recovered the tone in which he had begun.
'As soon as I knew that all this wealth had fallen to me I decided at once to come back to England.

What could I do out there?
I decided to come to England, but I couldn't see farther ahead than that.