The Land of Bondage: A RomanceBloundelle-Burton, John
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The Land of Bondage: A Romance
Bloundelle-Burton, John
Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Virginia -- History -- Colonial period, ca. 1600-1775 -- Fiction
"'You seem rich and merry, Mr. O'Rourke,' I said. 'Plenty of money
now, and brave apparel. Whence comes it all? Hast thou been smuggling
off more boys or dragging out some more dead bodies from the river? It
seems a thriving trade, at least!' This upset him, Gerald, so he said,
'Hark ye, Mr. Quin, this is no joking matter. When it comes to
smuggling boys, it seems to me you are the smuggler more than I. Yet,'
he went on, 'let me have a word with thee,' whereon he got off his
cask and came over to me. But as he did so he paused and turned round
on the men drinking with him, and said, 'Will you stay drinking all
night, you dogs? Get home, get home, I say. I will pay for no more
liquor to-night; be off, I say. Finish your drink and go,' which the
men did as obediently as though they were really dogs, touching their
caps and wishing the ruffian and myself and Madge--who was half asleep
beside her bottles--good-night.
"'Now, Quin,' said O'Rourke, drawing a chair up to where I was
sitting, and resting his hands on the handle of his sword, which he
stuck between his legs, 'listen to me, for I have matter of importance
to say to thee, which thy opportune appearance has put into my head!'
"'If 'tis any villainy,' I said, 'which, coming from you, is like
enough----'
"But he interrupted me with, 'Tush, tush! What you call villainy we
gentlemen call business. But interrupt no more; listen. Quin, you know
well enough that the lad you harbour is no more the Lord St. Amande
than I am. I say you know it,' and here he winked at me a devilish
wink, and put out his finger and touched me on the chest, while I,
waiting to see what was coming, nodded gravely. 'The young lord, I
tell you, is dead, drowned in the Liffey--have I not the certificate?
Therefore, Quin--drink, man, drink and warm thyself--his uncle is now
most undoubtedly, both by inheritance and the Lord Chancellor's
enrolment, the rightful lord. But,' and here he paused and looked at
me and, when he thought I was not observing, filled my glass again,
'his lordship wishes for peaceable possession of his rights and to
harm none, not even thee who hast so grievously slandered him and his.
Therefore, if you will do that which is right there is money for you,
Quin; money enough to set you up as a flesher on your own account, and
a trader in beasts; and, for the evil you have done, there shall be no
more thought of it.'
"'And what is it I am wanted to do?' I asked, while I made a pretence
of faltering, and said, 'If I were sure that the lad I have in keeping
were not truthfully the young lord----'
"'The young lord is dead, I tell thee--take some more drink, 'tis
parlous cold--the young lord is dead. I know it.'
"' And therefore you want me to----?'
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