"Tunder and ages! man, and would you be letting him come over ye that
way? If any blackguard of a lawyer could be selling an estate that
way, because money may be a little scarce or so, would there be so
many gintlemen in the counthry, enjoying themselves in their own
houses, just keeping the right side of the door? Only take care the
owld man don't be showing hisself that way he does be doing on the
big steps there; and take care the door is kept shut, instead of
right open; and make Biddy understand she an't to open it for any one
at all, at all--except yerself jist, and Father John, or the like,
who wouldn't mind going round to the back door. I tell ye that all
the Flannellys and Keegans in Ireland can't sell Ballycloran, unless
they first get hould of the owld man."
"But can't they put resavers on every acre of the land, and wouldn't
that be all one as selling it?"
"Oh! let the boys alone for that; stick to them, and they'll not let
a resaver do much among them; faix, I'm thinking I for one wouldn't
like to go resaving rents up to Drumleesh for any one but the Masther
hisself. But any way you'll be coming down to the boys and spaking
to them yerself this night--you wouldn't go, Mr. Thady, not to be at
Mary's wedding?"
"You know that ruffian Ussher 'll be there; and I don't want to be
meeting him."
"But that's jist it; don't let him be there playing what tricks he
plazes with Miss Feemy, and you not there to purtect her--and there's
all them boys expect you. You won't let Keegan run off with land and
house, and all without a blow sthrick?"
"They'll all be up at Ballycloran to-morrow, and I'll hear what they
have to say then."
"But I tell you, they won't be there at all to-morrow, unless you
come down to them to-night," answered Pat.
"Do they main to say they refuse out and out to pay the rint?"
"Not at all; but they'll be getting stiff if they think you're so
thick with him as is their inimy--and isn't that natural too? It's
only to come down and say a kind word or so to 'em yourself, and
you'll find them all right--and ready to stand by you and yours to
the last, Mr. Thady."
"Well, Pat, I'll be down there. Father John would think it odd if I
weren't there."
By this time they had got round to the back of the house, where the
outhouse stood; and the young man told Brady to go into the kitchen
and get him a coal for his pipe, and to tell the girl to say he
wouldn't be in to dinner.
"And won't you be wanting your dinner, Mr. Thady?"
"No, Pat; I'll jist sit and have a smoke in the stable, till it's
time to go down to you. I couldn't face the owld man and Feemy,
afther what jist happened."
So we will for the present leave him smoking in the stable, and
return to the inmates of the house.
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