y
advancing squall. The head-piece not being inflated, the aperture for
the face hung down like a great mouth. The car suddenly gypped and Paul
felt his side sink a little. Turning around find the cause and pulling
the head-piece from over his eyes, he saw the affrighted Andy about
twelve yards away in a ditch. His eyes filled with terror, seemed to
protrude from his head while he rapidly made the sign of the cross over
his face and breast.
"What's the matter? What are you doing there?" thundered Paul. "Come on,
get up, get up. What's the matter with you?"
"Och, shure, it's well Oi knew that it was no christian Oi had wid me
this mornin'."
"Come on now, or I'll drive on without you," angrily exclaimed Paul,
"don't you see that this is only a rubber dress that I put on to
protect me from the rain."
After considerable persuasion, Andy was induced to remount and they
continued through the heavy rain in silence. Soon after Paul asked:
"Andy, how far is it yet to Skibbereen?"
"About fure miles, ye're honor, and Oi wish it was only fure feet," In,
added in an audible undertone.
Shortly after the houses on the outskirts of Skibbereen began to appear
and Andy brightened up wonderfully and became quite communicative. He
informed Paul that a friend of his had a hotel there and that it was a
good one and that he would drive straight to it.
"Con Sullivan kapes the foinest hotel that mon er beast iver shtoped
at," he concluded.
There were few on the streets as they drove up to the hotel. Paul
dismounted and taking his suit into the hotel, asked for a private room.
He then inquired of the landlord where the telegraph office was and
started for it. He wrote a telegram, one to the captain of the Queen and
one to the English office of the "New York Herald," Fleet Street,
London. The lady operator scanned over the dispatch to London, then
closely scrutinized Paul. Seeing her hesitation about accepting the
telegram, Paul demanded to know what was the cause of it. "Excuse me,
sir," said she, "but we have to be very careful about the nature of the
telegrams we send out from here. I must first call the superintendent,
before I can accept this."
When that individual appeared he looked it over and asked Paul if the
contents were all true and correct.
"They assuredly are," impatiently exclaimed Paul, "I want you to get it
off as quickly as you can," and he followed this up by several remarks
not over co
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