The Poacher; Or, Joseph RushbrookMarryat, Frederick
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The Poacher; Or, Joseph Rushbrook
Marryat, Frederick
England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction; Fathers and sons -- Fiction; Murder -- Fiction; Poachers -- Fiction
"I do not pretend to deny, gentlemen, that you once knew me under
different circumstances," replied Austin, haughtily; "will you please to
be seated, and then probably you will favour me with the cause of this
visit."
"May I inquire of you, Mr Austin," said McShane, "if you may have
happened to look over the newspapers within these few days?"
"No! and now I recollect--which is unusual--the papers have not been
brought to me regularly."
"They were probably withheld from you in consequence of the intelligence
they would have conveyed to you."
"May I ask what that intelligence may be?" inquired Austin, surprised.
"The trial, conviction, and sentence to transportation for life of one
Joseph Rushbrook, for the murder of a man of the name of Byres," replied
McShane; "Mr Austin, you are of course aware that he is your son."
"You have, of course, seen the party, and he has made that statement to
you?" replied Mr Austin.
"We have seen the party, but he has not made that statement," replied
O'Donahue; "but do you pretend to deny it?"
"I am not aware upon what grounds you have thought proper to come here
to interrogate me," replied Austin. "Supposing that I had a son, and
that son has as you say been guilty of the deed, it certainly is no
concern of yours."
"First, with your leave, Mr Austin," said McShane, "let me prove that
he is your son. You were living at Grassford, where the murder was
committed; your son ran away in consequence, and fell into the hands of
Captain (now General) O'Donahue; from him your son was made over to me,
and I adopted him; but having been recognised when at school, by
Furness, the schoolmaster of the village, he absconded to avoid being
apprehended; and I have never seen him from that time till yesterday
morning, when I called upon him, and had an interview as soon as his
mother, Mrs Austin, had quitted the cell in Exeter gaol, where he is at
present confined."
Austin started--here was the cause of Mrs Austin's absence explained;
neither could he any longer refuse to admit that Joey was his son.
After a silence of a minute, he replied--
"I have to thank you much for your kindness to my poor boy, Major
McShane; and truly sorry am I that he is in such a dilemma. Now that I
am acquainted with it, I shall do all in my power. There are other
Rushbrooks, gentlemen, and you cannot be surprised at my not immediately
admitting that such a disgrace had occurred to my own family. Of Mrs
Austin's having been with him I assure you I had not any idea; her
having gone there puts it beyond a doubt, although it has been carefully
concealed from me till this moment."
It must not be supposed that, because Austin replied so calmly to Major
McShane, he was calm within. On the contrary, from the very first of
the interview he had been in a state of extreme excitement, and the
struggle to command his feelings was terrible; indeed, it was now so
painfully expressed in his countenance, that O'Donahue said--
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