Charles O'Malley, The Irish Dragoon, Volume 1Lever, Charles
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Charles O'Malley, The Irish Dragoon, Volume 1
Lever, Charles
Peninsular War, 1807-1814 -- Fiction
“The very man; he was, you are aware, an under-secretary in some government
department. Well, it seems that he had come down among us poor savages as
much from motives of learned research and scientific inquiry, as though we
had been South Sea Islanders; report had gifted us humble Galwayans with
some very peculiar traits, and this gifted individual resolved to record
them. Whether the election week might have sufficed his appetite for
wonders I know not; but he was peaceably taking his departure from the west
on Saturday last, when Phil Macnamara met him, and pressed him to dine that
day with a few friends at his house. You know Phil; so that when I tell you
Sam Burke, of Greenmount, and Roger Doolan were of the party, I need
not say that the English traveller was not left to his own unassisted
imagination for his facts. Such anecdotes of our habits and customs as they
crammed him with, it would appear, never were heard before; nothing was
too hot or too heavy for the luckless cockney, who, when not sipping
his claret, was faithfully recording in his tablet the mems. for a very
brilliant and very original work on Ireland.
“Fine country, splendid country; glorious people,--gifted, brave,
intelligent, but not happy,--alas! Mr. Macnamara, not happy. But we don’t
know you, gentlemen,--we don’t indeed,--at the other side of the Channel.
Our notions regarding you are far, very far from just.”
“I hope and trust,” said old Burke, “you’ll help them to a better
understanding ere long.”
“Such, my dear sir, will be the proudest task of my life. The facts I have
heard here this evening have made so profound an impression upon me that I
burn for the moment when I can make them known to the world at large. To
think--just to think that a portion of this beautiful island should be
steeped in poverty; that the people not only live upon the mere potatoes,
but are absolutely obliged to wear the skins for raiment, as Mr. Doolan has
just mentioned to me!”
“‘Which accounts for our cultivation of lumpers,’ added Mr. Doolan, ‘they
being the largest species of the root, and best adapted for wearing
apparel.’
“‘I should deem myself culpable--indeed I should--did I not inform my
countrymen upon the real condition of this great country.’
“‘Why, after your great opportunities for judging,’ said Phil, ‘you ought
to speak out. You’ve seen us in a way, I may fairly affirm, few Englishmen
have, and heard more.’
“‘That’s it,--that’s the very thing, Mr. Macnamara. I’ve looked at you more
closely; I’ve watched you more narrowly; I’ve witnessed what the French
call your _vie intime_.’
“‘Begad you have,’ said old Burke, with a grin, ‘and profited by it to the
utmost.’
“‘I’ve been a spectator of your election contests; I’ve partaken of your
hospitality; I’ve witnessed your popular and national sports; I’ve
been present at your weddings, your fairs, your wakes; but no,--I was
forgetting,--I never saw a wake.’
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