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Updated: May 17, 2025
Curphy, I'll ask you not to pretend to be unable to understand me. If and when this lady gets possession of Mary O'Neill's child, what is she going to do with it?" "Very well," said the advocate, seeing I meant business, "since my client permits me to speak, I'll tell you plainly. Whatever the child's actual parentage . . . perhaps you know best. . . ." "Go on, sir."
So fill up your glasses to the brim and drink to the bride and bridegroom." As soon as the noise made by the passing of decanters had died down my father spoke again. "This is the proudest day of my life. It's the day I've worked for and slaved for and saved for, and it's come to pass at last." There was another chorus of applause. "What's that you were saying in church, Mr. Curphy, sir?
"Well, well, what is it, please?" said the lawyer sharply and insolently, looking to where I was standing with folded arms at one side of the hearth-place. "You'll hear soon enough, Master Curphy," I answered. Then, turning back to Daniel O'Neill, I told him what rumour had reached my dear one of his intentions with regard to her child, and asked him to say whether there was any truth in it.
A more incongruous sight than we saw there human eyes never beheld. Curphy. On hearing my name and seeing me enter the house, Daniel O'Neill lost all control of himself. He struggled to his feet by help of a stick, and as I walked up to him he laid hold of me. "You devil!" he cried. "You infernal villain! You. . . ."
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