The Tragedy of a Guardian's Greed
A sick pioneer's recovery is threatened by the revelation that his own brother, who managed his affairs, billed him for everything from streetcar fares to tobacco for horses.
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At 4 o'clock this morning it was believed William Pollock was dying, but he subsequently rallied, and although very weak it was thought he had an even chance for recovery. Yesterday he was to have made his will, in which he was to bequeath all his property to his mother, but, owing to the excitement resulting from a financial report of his former guardian, Robert Pollock, J. D. Rainey, who has befriended him, says he put it off for a day or two. Mr. Rainey says: 'This report, instead of showing that the brother and guardian was indebted to William $2,000 or more as a result of his stewardship, shows that William is indebted to Robert to the extent of $2,000 or more. He presented a stack of bills a foot high, including everything imaginable from street car fare to tobacco for the horses. I do not know what the horses did with the tobacco. This so excited William that he had another turn of fits.' While he was in the Steilacoom asylum his brother Robert was his guardian. Mr. Rainey and Dr. Elfield, who is attending him, say he does not show any symptoms of insanity while suffering from fits.
“I do not know what the horses did with the tobacco.”
Exploitative guardianships have haunted the vulnerable for generations, leaving people trapped in legal systems designed to manage their assets rather than their lives. This story of a 'foot-high stack of bills' for nonsense expenses highlights a timeless struggle for bodily autonomy against those who hold the purse strings.
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