And Mary hurried off into the realms under ground to secure the
willing assistance of Biddy, and Father John's ponderous foot up the
hall steps gave Feemy anything but a pleasant sensation. She was very
fond of Father John too, but somehow, just at present she did not
feel quite pleased to see him.
The doors were all open, and Father John walked into Feemy's boudoir.
However, he was only Father John, and it wasn't her dress therefore
that annoyed her; any dress would do for a priest.
After the common greetings were over, and Father John had asked after
the family, and Feemy had surmised that it was either her father or
her brother that he wished to see, the priest began his task.
"No, Feemy, my dear, it's not your father or your brother I want to
see this turn, but just your own self." And Father John sat himself
down by the fire. "I'm come just to have a little chat with you, and
you musn't be angry with me for meddling with what, perhaps, you'll
say was no business of mine."
This exordium made Feemy's heart palpitate, for she knew it must be
about Captain Ussher, but she only said,
"Oh! no, Father John, I won't be angry with you."
"That's my darling, for you know it's only out of love for you and
Thady that I'm speaking, and a real friend to you can't do you any
harm, if after all you shouldn't take his advice."
"Oh! no, Father John, and I'm sure I'm very much obliged to you."
Father John himself hardly knew how to take the sting from the
rebuke, which he was aware his mission could not but convey; and he
was no less aware, that unless the dose had a little sugar in it, at
any rate to hide its unprepossessing appearance even if it did not
render it palatable, his patient would never take it.
"Thady, you know, was dining with me yesterday, and we were talking
over Ballycloran and old Flannelly's money matters; and I was, you
see, just making a bad tenant's excuses to him, and so on from one
thing to another, till we got talking about you, Feemy;--in short, he
didn't seem quite happy about you."
"I don't know I ever did anything to make him unhappy."
"No, it wasn't anything you had done to make him unhappy, but he is
afraid you ain't happy in yourself; and Feemy, my dear, you should
always remember, that though Thady is rough in his manners, and
perhaps not at all times so gentle in his words as he should be, his
heart is in the right place,--at any rate where you are concerned.
Though maybe he doesn't say so as often as others might, he's a very
fond brother to you."
"And I'm sure I'm always very fond of him--but then he's so queer;
but, Father John, if I've offended Thady, I'll beg his pardon, for
I'm sure I don't want to be out with him."
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