As, however, he at present had food to eat, wine to drink, horses to
ride, and usually cash to bet with, he concerned himself but little
for the future; and we, therefore, may fairly be equally apathetic
respecting it. It would not, however, be difficult to foretell his
fate. Should he not break his neck before his father's death, he will
quarrel with and slander his brother; he will ride for those who are
young and green enough to trust their horses to him, and pay him for
mounting them; he will spunge upon all his acquaintance till he is
turned out of their houses; he will be a hanger on at the Curragh and
all race-courses; he will finally become a blackleg and swindler; and
will die in the Marshalsea, if he does not, as he most probably will,
break his neck by a fall from the saddle; for, to the last, George
will preserve his pluck--the only quality on which he could ever
pride himself.
On the morning of the races the two brothers and Ussher were sitting
over a very late breakfast at Brown Hall. The father had long since
been out; careful to see that he got the full twelve hours' work from
the unfortunate men whom he hired at five pence a day, and who had
out of that to feed themselves and families, and pay their rent; we
will not talk about clothing them, it would be a mockery to call the
rags with which the labouring poor in that part of the country are
partially covered, clothes, or to attach value to them, though I
suppose they must once have cost something.
"Why, what nonsense, Ussher," said Fred, "to be sending that mare
of yours down to Munster; she'd never be fast enough for that
country--not the thing at all for Tipperary fences--all gaps and
breaks; besides the expense of sending her, and the chances that
she's lamed on the road. You'd better let me have her; she's only fit
for this country. I'll tell you what I'll do: I'll give you the horse
and gig you're to take that girl of yours to Longford in to-morrow
for her."
"Hush, man, for G----d's sake! If the servants hear you talking that
way, I'm dished. If it once got abroad about my taking her off, I'd
have the devil to pay before I got out of the country."
"I believe Ussher thinks," said George, "no one ran away with a girl
before himself. Why if you were going to seize a dozen stills, you
couldn't make more row about it."
"I shouldn't make any about that, for it would come natural to me;
and I'd a deal sooner be doing that, than what I have to do to-morrow
night. I'm d----d, but I'd sooner take a score of frieze-coats, with
only five or six of my own men to back me, than drive twenty miles in
a gig with a squalling girl."
"If you're sick of the job, I'll take her off your hands," said the
good-natured Fred.
"Thank ye, no; as I've got so far with it, I believe I'll go on now."
"Well, if you won't take a kind offer about the girl, will you take
the one I made about the mare? To tell the truth, I'd sooner have the
mare than the girl myself."
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