The child now got up and opened the door, and let him into the single
room which the cabin contained. There were still a few embers of turf
alight on the hearth, but not sufficient to have enabled Thady to see
anything had not the moon shone brightly in through the door. There
was but one bed in the place,--at the end of the cabin farthest from
the door, standing between the hearth and the wall, and in this the
old woman was lying. The child, about eight years, had jumped out of
bed, stark naked, and now in this condition was endeavouring with
a bit of stick to poke the hot embers together, so as to give out
a better heat and light. But Thady was in want of neither, and he
therefore desired the boy to get into bed, and upsetting with his
foot the little heap which the urchin had so industriously collected
together for his benefit, so as to extinguish the few flickering
flames which it afforded, he sat down to try and think what it would
now be best for him to do.
"Where's Corney, then," he said, "at this hour? Will he be long
before he's here?"
"Not a one of me rightly knows, yer honer; maybe it 'll not be long
afore he's here, and maybe it 'll not be afore the morning," said the
child.
"And, maybe, not then," added his grandmother. "There's no knowing
when he 'll be here; maybe not for days. I don't know what's come to
them at all now--being out night skirring through the counthry; it
can't come to no good, any ways."
"When Corney's at home, where does he sleep?" said Thady, looking
round the cabin for a second bed, but seeing none.
"He mostly takes a stretch then down there afore the fire; but
Corney's not over partickler where he sleeps. For the matter of that,
I b'lieve he sleeps most out in the bog at day time."
Thady now sat down on one of the two rude stools with which the place
was furnished, either to wait for Corney, or to make up his mind what
other steps he would take. He had closed and bolted the door, and was
just in the act of asking the old woman whether Joe Reynolds was at
present living on his bit of land, or if not, where he was, when he
heard footsteps coming up to the little path to the door, and the
woman, sitting up in bed, said,
"There's both on 'em thin; get up, Terry, and open the door."
One of the men outside rattled the latch quietly, to let the inmates
know who it was that desired admittance; and the naked boy again
jumped out of bed, and opening the door, ran back and jumped in
again.
Two men now entered, whom Thady, as they appeared in the moonlight
through the open door, at once recognised as Joe Reynolds and Corney
Dolan. He was seated close to the fire, and in the darkness and
obscurity of the cabin, they did not at first perceive him.
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