Anything that poor Morris possessed belongs to me, sure! There's no one else to claim a farthing's worth.

You must know that yourself, Mr.Wrayson, eh ?" "If, as you say, you are the only relative, your brother's effects, of course, belong to you," Wrayson answered.
"It's a sure thing," the young man declared.

"I've been to the landlord of the flat, and he gave me up the keys at once.

There's only one quarter's rent owing.

Pretty stiff though--isn't it?
Fifty pounds!" "Your brother's was a furnished flat, I believe," Wrayson answered.