I'll break the will.

Such an outrage as that, such a robbery, won't stand in court for a minute." Dory had risen, was moving to fling the brother from the sister; but Mrs.
Ranger was before him.

Starting up from the stupor into which Judge Torrey's explanation had thrown her, she thrust herself between her children.

"Arthur!" she said, and her voice was quiet and solemn.

"Your father is dead." She drew herself up, and facing her son in her widow's black, seemed taller than he.