It was now full time for the men to arise when they found that
the rope was to be fastened across their arms; which meant that a
rope was to be fastened on the right arm of one, passed behind his
back, fastened to the arm of the second, and so behind his back
to the third. Smith and Byrne, the former of whom in spite of his
protestations to the contrary was the inhabitant of the cabin, had
given the matter up as lost; but as the other, Tim Reynolds, did in
fact reside at Drumleesh, he thought he might still show some cause
why he should not be arrested for visiting his friend Joe Smith.
"Yer honer won't be afther taking an innocent boy like me," began
Tim, "that knows nothing at all at all about it. Shure yer honer
knows the masther, Mr. Thady down at Ballycloran; he will tell yer
honer I'd nothing in life to do in it. Then don't you know yourself
I live with Joe Reynolds down at Drumleesh, and war only up here
jist gagging with the ould woman and the boys, and knew nothing in
life--how could I?--about the malt, Captain Ussher."
"Oh no, Mr. Reynolds, of course you could not; how could you, as you
justly observe,--particularly being the brother of that inoffensive
character Mr. Joe Reynolds, and you living too on Mr. Macdermot's
property. You and your brother never ran whiskey at Drumleesh, I
suppose. Why should a tenant of the Macdermots escape any more than
one of Counsellor Webb's?"
"No, yer honer, in course not; only you being so thick with the
masther, and that like; and av he'd spake a good word for me--as why
shouldn't he?--and I knowing nothing at all at all about it, perhaps
yer honer--"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Reynolds, I cannot oblige you in this little matter,
but that's not the way I do business. Come along, Killeen; hurry,
it's getting d----d cold here by the water."
With this Captain Ussher walked out of the cabin, and the two men
followed, each having an end of the rope. Smith and Byrne followed
doggedly, but silently; but poor Reynolds, though no lawyer, could
not but feel that he was unjustly treated.
"And will I go to gaol then, jist for coming up to see ould widow
Byrne, Captain?"
"Yes, Mr. Reynolds, as far as I can foresee, you will."
"Then, Captain Ussher, it's you'll be sorry for the day you were
trating that way an innocent boy that knows nothing at all at all
about it."
"Do you mean to be threatening me, you ruffian?"
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