_Cooney:_ (_Coming in cautiously and looking round._) Whose house now
might this be?
_Nestor:_ To the Widow Broderick it belongs. She is out in the town
presently.
_Cooney:_ I saw her name up over the door.
_Nestor:_ On business of her own she is gone. It is I am minding the
place for her.
_Cooney:_ So I see. I suppose now you have good cause to be minding
it?
_Nestor:_ It would be a pity any of her goods to go to loss.
_Cooney:_ I suppose so. Is it to auction them you will or to sell them
in bulk?
_Nestor:_ Not at all. I can sell you any article you will require.
_Cooney:_ It would be no profit to herself now, I suppose, if you did?
_Nestor:_ What do you mean saying that? Do you think I would defraud
her from her due in anything I would sell for her at all?
_Cooney:_ You are not the bailiff so?
_Nestor:_ Not at all. I wonder any person to take me for a bailiff!
_Cooney:_ You are maybe one of the creditors?
_Nestor:_ I am not. I am not a man to have a debt upon me to any
person on earth.
_Cooney:_ I wonder what it is you are at so, if you have no claim on
the goods. Is it any harm now to ask what’s this your name is?
_Nestor:_ One Joseph Nestor I am, there are few in the district but
know me. Indeed they all have a great opinion of me. Travelled I did
in the army, and attended school and I young, and slept in the one bed
with two boys that were learning Greek.
_Cooney:_ What way now can I be rightly sure that you are Joseph
Nestor?
_Nestor:_ (_Pulling out envelope._) There is my pension docket. You
will maybe believe that.
_Cooney:_ (_Examining it._) I suppose you may be him so. I saw your
name often before this.
_Nestor:_ Did you now? I suppose it may have travelled a good
distance.
_Cooney:_ It travelled as far as myself anyway at the bottom of
letters that were written asking relief for the owner of this house.
_Nestor:_ I suppose you are her brother so, Michael Cooney?
_Cooney:_ If I am, there are some questions that I want to put and to
get answers to before my mind will be satisfied. Tell me this now. Is
it a fact Mary Broderick to be living at all?
_Nestor:_ What would make you think her not to be living and she
sending letters to you through the post?
_Cooney:_ I was saying to myself with myself, there was maybe some
other one personating her and asking me to send relief for their own
ends.
_Nestor:_ I am in no want of any relief. That is a queer thing to say
and a very queer thing. There are many worse off than myself, the Lord
be praised!
_Cooney:_ Don’t be so quick now starting up to take offence. It is
hard to believe the half the things you hear or that will be told to
you.
_Nestor:_ That may be so indeed; unless it is things that would be
printed on the papers. But I would think you might trust one of your
own blood.
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