“Reilly,” said she, as she ran to him, “dearest Reilly! there is little time to be lost. I perceive that a secret understanding respecting you exists between papa and that detestable baronet. Be on your guard, especially against the latter, who has evidently, ever since we sat down to dinner, contrived to bring papa round to his own way of thinking, as he will ultimately, perhaps, to worse designs and darker purposes. Above all things, speak nothing that can be construed against the existing laws. I find that danger, if not positive injury, awaits you. I shall, at any risk, give you warning.” “At no risk, beloved!” “At every risk--at all risks, dearest Reilly! Nay, more--whatever danger may encompass you shall be shared by me, even at the risk of my life, or I shall extricate you out of it. But perhaps you will not be faithful to me. If so, I shudder to think what might happen.” “Listen,” said Reilly, taking her by the hand, “In the presence of heaven, I am yours, and yours only, until death!” She repeated his words, after which they had scarcely taken their seats when the squire and Sir Eobert entered the drawing-room. CHAPTER V.--The Plot and the Victims. Sir Robert, on entering the room along with the squire, found the _Cooleen Bawn_ at the spinnet. Taking his place at the end of it, so as that he could, gain a full view of her countenance, he thought he could observe her complexion considerably heightened in color, and from her his glance was directed to Reilly. The squire, on the other hand, sat dull, silent, and unsociable, unless when addressing himself to the baronet, and immediately his genial manner returned to him. With his usual impetuosity, however, when laboring under what he supposed to be a sense of injury, he soon brought matters to a crisis. “Sir Robert,” said he, “are the Papists quiet now?” “They are quiet, sir,” replied the other, “because they dare not be otherwise.” “By the great Deliverer, that saved us from Pope and Popery, brass money and wooden shoes, I think the country will never be quiet till they are banished out of it.” “Indeed, Mr. Folliard, I agree with you.”