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uld through a dog, and, if the animal were a good one, I think he would be the greater public loss of the two." Just at this moment, the females of the family, who had been giving breakfast to a number of poor destitute creatures, made their appearance. "Where have you all been?" asked Mrs. Purcel, addressing her husband and sons; "here have we been waiting breakfast for you during the last half-hour, and finding you were none of you within, we went and gave these poor creatures without something to eat." "Ay," responded the angry proctor, "and it's not unlikely that the son, or husband, or brother of some of them may take a slap at me or at one of our sons, from behind a hedge, before these long nights pass off. D--n me, but it's throwing pearls before swine, to show them either kindness or charity." "Something has angered you, papa," said Mary; "I hope you have heard nothing unpleasant; I am not very timid, but when a whole country is in such a state of disturbance, one may entertain a reasonable apprehension, certainly." "Why, I am angry, Mary," replied her father; "there's as decent and quiet, but, at the same time, as spirited a man as there ever was in the barony, murdered this morning--Mat Murray of Rathkeerin; however, as I said, it's a great consolation that one of the murderers is in custody." "And who is the wretch, papa?" asked Julia. "One that nobody ever could have suspected for such an act," replied Purcel--"a son of one of our own tenants--honest Michael Devlin's son--James." "Utterly impossible, father," exclaimed Julia, "there must be a mistake; that quiet and dutiful boy--their only son--never could have been concerned in the crime of murder." "Well, perhaps not, Judy; but, you silly girl, you talk as if you were in love with him. Why, child, there is such a system abroad, now that a man can scarcely trust his own brother--no, nor does a father know, when he sits down to his breakfast in the morning with his own son, whether, as Scripture says, he is not dipping his hand in the dish with a murderer." "Mat," said his wife, "you ought not to be out late at night, nor the boys either. You know there is a strong feeling against you; and indeed I think you ought not, any of you, ever to go out without, arms about you--at all events, until the country gets quiet." "So I was just saying, Nancy," replied her husband;--"hallo! who's this coming up to the hall-door?--begad, our old ple
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