The Moonstone (Episode 2)
John Herncastle
made it back to England safely. But he found that he could not sell the moonstone.
It made people feel uncomfortable and no one would buy it. They all thought it
must be stolen. A few years after his return home, Herncastle died, lonely and
poor. In his will he said that he wanted his young niece, Rachel, to save the
moonstone for her eighteenth birthday.
It was the duty of
Franklin Blake, a young friend of the family, to give Rachel the moonstone. On the
day of Rachel’s birthday party, Franklin was looking at the moonstone in his
study. He was fascinated by the strange look and feel of the diamond. It glowed
with a special light and it almost seemed as though it had special powers
.
Suddenly there was
a knock on the door. It was Godfrey Ablewhite, an old friend of Franklin and
Rachel. “I have something to show you,” Franklin told him. He showed Godfrey
the moonstone. Godfrey had never seen anything like it. “Did you buy that?’’ he
asked.
Franklin laughed. “Oh,
no,” he said. He told Godfrey that only John Herncastle knew where the stone
came from and that isnce he was dead perhaps no one would ever know. “I am
giving it to Rachel tonight for her eighteen birthdays,” said Franklin. “This
is what Herncastle wanted. Have you ever seen anything so beautiful?”
Godfrey laughed. “Beautiful?
It’s only a bit of carbon, just like coal! I would rather have a piece of coal
than a diamond. After all, we can burn coal to make heat. Diamonds are useless!
I would not want anything to do with it!”
Franklin was surprised.
In spite of his words. He would tell that Godfrey was fascinated by the large,
glowing stone. “You are so harsh!” he told him. “But you might be right about
the moonstone. They say there might be a curse attached to it.”
Later, when
Franklin left the house, he was sure he could feel someone watching him. He looked
around but the street was empty. He wondered if it could have something to do
with the moonstone. What if it really were cursed? May be it would just be
better to try and sell it, and give Rachel the money, he thought. But Franklin
knew that he had to carry out her uncle’s wishes.
Franklin stopped at
a jewelry store and had the moonstone mounted on a silver chain.
Then he boarded the
train for Rachel’s birthday party with the moonstone safely in his pocket.