Fardorougha, The Miser: The Works of William Carleton, Volume OneCarleton, William
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Fardorougha, The Miser: The Works of William Carleton, Volume One
Carleton, William
Ireland -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
“Then,” continued Ned, “I'll go into the house, and do you keep near to
them without bein' seen; watch their motions; but above all things, if
they take her off--folly on till you see where they'll bring her; after
that they can get back enough--the sogers, if they're a wantin'.”
“Depind an me, Ned; to the core depind an me.”
They had now reached the Bodagh's house, upon which, as upon every other
object around them, the deep shadows of night rested heavily. The Dandy
took up his position behind one of the porches of the gate that divided
the little grass--plot before the hall--door and the farmyard, as being
the most central spot, and from which he could with more ease hear, or
as far as might be observe, the plan and nature of their proceedings.
It was at least fifteen minutes before they reached the little avenue
that led up to the Bodagh's residence; for we ought to have told our
readers, that M'Cormick and Duffy, having taken a short path, left
the others--who, being ignorant of it, were forced to keep to the
road--considerable behind them. Ned was consequently from ten to
fifteen minutes in the house previous to their arrival. At length they
approached silently, and with that creeping pace which betokens either
fear or caution, as the case may be, and stood outside the gate which
led to the grass-plot before the hall-door, not more than three or
four yards from the porch of the farm-yard gate where the Dandy stood
concealed. And here he had an opportunity of witnessing the extreme
skill with which Flanagan conducted this nefarious exploit. After
listening for about a minute, he found that their worthy leader was not
present, but he almost immediately discovered that he was engaged in
placing guards upon all the back windows of the dwelling-house and
kitchen. During his absence the following short consultation took
place among those whom he left behind him, for the purpose of taking a
personal part in the enterprise:
“It was too thrue what Rousin Redhead said to-night,” observed one of
them, “he always takes care to throw the post of danger on some one
else. Nowit's not that I'm afeared, but as he's to have the girl
himself, it's but fair that his own neck should run the first danger,
an' not mine.”
They all assented to this.
“Well, then, boys,” he proceeded, “if yez support me, well make him head
this business himself. It's his own consarn, not ours; an' besides, as
he houlds the Articles, it's his duty to lead us in everything. So I for
wan, won't take away his girl, an' himself keepin' back. If there's any
one here that'll take my place for his, let him now say so.”
They were all silent as to that point; but most of them said, they
wished, at all events, to give “the dirty Bodagh,” for so they usually
called him, something to remember them by, in consequence of his having,
on all occasions, stood out against the system.
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