The Fortunes of Hector O'Halloran, and His Man, Mark Antony O'TooleMaxwell, W. H. (William Hamilton)
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The Fortunes of Hector O'Halloran, and His Man, Mark Antony O'Toole
Maxwell, W. H. (William Hamilton)
Ireland -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction
Lear. Where have I been?--where am I?--fair daylight I am mightily
abused--I should even die with pity,
To see another thus--I know not what to say.”
Shakespeare.
|With pleasant and profitable reminiscences of burglary and abduction,
Shemus Rhua entertained the fosterer on the road, until the worthy twain
accomplished their journey in perfect safety, and ensconced themselves,
as we mentioned before, in that safe and salubrious section of the
Modern Babylon, supposed to be under the immediate protection of St.
Patrick, and the especial _surveillance_ of the police, vulgarly ycleped
the Seven Dials. There we shall leave them to recover from the fatigues
incident to a migration, _au pied_, from “the far west,” until, like
giants refreshed, they should find themselves ready for a fresh start
upon the world, to try, as the rat-catcher philosophically remarked,
“their fortunes--any how.”
I need scarcely say that I availed myself of Mr. Hartley’s permission,
and early in the forenoon presented myself at his hotel. As I had
expected, he was from home; but Dominique conducted me to the presence
of his young mistress; and, to judge from the kindness of my welcome,
the visit was not disagreeable.
It was late when Mr. Hartley returned to dinner; and after the cloth had
been removed, and Isidora had retired, he resumed a subject that he had
casually mentioned to me before, namely, how far it would be prudent or
possible to place myself in the presence of my grandfather, and try what
impression my unexpected appearance might produce.
“I have made secret inquiries,” he said, “respecting Mr. Clifford’s
habits, to find out how an interview could be achieved, but I
have failed in obtaining any information but what is vague and
unsatisfactory; but, as Clifford Hall is only twenty miles from town,
you shall run down, Hector, and try whether fortune may not do more for
you than I can. The domain adjoins the village of ----------. There you
will find a rustic inn; and there, also, you may probably glean some
information that may direct your course of action afterwards. Thither,
at present, it would be imprudent in me to venture; but you are unknown,
and consequently you may venture safely. You will find your grand-sire
under the double thrall of his steward and his Confessor. I shall sketch
both for you.
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