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Frank," he said, "it's I that am glad to see you back from London. These are bad tidings they got up at the Castle. To think of Mr. Flory having such a story to tell as that." "It's a true story at any rate," said Frank. "Musha thin, not one o' us rightly knows. It's a long time ago, and if I were there at all, I disremember it. Maybe I was, though I wasn't doing anything on me own account.
The sisters began to entertain a similar fear; and it was decided that their husbands should call with them the following morning, to have a talk with Mr. and Mrs. Robbem. But not long after breakfast, Tulee stole into the back door with the cherub in her arms. "O Missy Flory," said she, "I tried to get here last night. But Missis Robbem takes a heap o' care o' me."
"Bress yer, Missy Flory! am yer alive!" exclaimed the bewildered negro. Flora laughed, and, drawing off her glove, shook hands with him. "Now you know I'm alive, Tom. But don't tell anybody. Where's Missy Rosy gone." "O Missy," replied Tom, "dar am heap ob tings to tell." Mrs. Delano suggested that it was not a suitable place; and Tom said he must go home with his master's carriage.
Then Pat signified that he alluded to the man in the mask, and the gentleman in the mask clenched his fist and shook it, and shook his head also. "You ask Father Brosnan also, whether you ain't to be thrue to us Catholics now you're one of us? It's a great favour as has been done you. You're mindful o' that ain't you?" Poor Flory said that he was mindful.
"Come back to the good priest's hut, and we shall see what he may say," replied Norman of Torn. On the way back, they found the man who had been disarmed bending over his wounded comrade. They were brothers, named Flory, and one would not desert the other.
But I'm not going to let Flory go to the devil without making an effort to save him. It would be going to the devil, if he were left alone in his present position." "Papa will see that we don't eat anything." "Of course he must be told. There never ought to be any secrets in anything. Of course he'll grow used to it, and won't expect us to sit there always and eat nothing.
Morris better than you do me, you may go your own ways by yourself." "I don't see that, Flory. I may believe Mr. Morris in this matter better than I do you, and yet not intend to go my own ways by myself. I don't believe you at all on this subject." "Very well, then, don't." "But I want to find out, if I can, what may be the cause of so terrible a falsehood on your part.
He thinks he's right, and perhaps he is. Flory will feel the weight of his displeasure; and if we talk to him we may persuade him." This state of things at Morony Castle was allowed to go on with few other words said upon the subject. The father became more and more gloomy, as the floods held their own upon the broad meadows.
Maltravers, it will be settled on you I always meant it it is a poor return for your kindness, your indulgence but it will show that your own Flory is not ungrateful." "I won't hear." "Stop listen to reason. You are not rich you are entitled but to a small pension if you ever resign office, and your official salary, I have often heard you say, does not prevent you from being embarrassed.
After breakfast the next morning, his father summoned him into his room. "Now," said Flory to himself, as he followed his father trembling, "now must I be true." By this he meant that he must be true to his co-conspirators. If he were false to them, he would have to incur the anger of the Blessed Virgin.
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