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Updated: May 1, 2025
Another phrase in this death-warrant, which escaped the host, impressed me with its naïveté: "God grant you many years." But Lizarraga, in this politeness of custom, meant no more, it is to be presumed, than did the Irish hangman who expostulated with his client in the condemned cell: "Long life to ye, Mr. Hinery! and make haste, the people are getting onpatient."
"Does th' liftinint moind that Sargint Hinery mintioned a covered way that led from th' cellar to th' spring?" asked Private Tom Clary, who wielded a rail beside me. "Perhaps th' pretty lassie and her frinds are in that." "That is so, Clary; thank you for the suggestion," I answered. "Can you make out the opening?" "Nothin' sure, sor.
"Sargints," said Private Tom Clary, "I belave we can do bist by oursilves. Me afthernoon's lave ixpires at tattoo, but if, as me shuparior officers, ye'll allow me to be out of camp a bit longer, I think we can sarcumvint the thaves." "We'll do our best to get you excused by the lieutenant," said Frank. "Thank you, sargint laddie. You say the grass-boat is near by, Sargint Hinery?"
"Sargint Hinery, is it you, laddie?" the voice continued, in a lower and gentler tone. "Yes, Tom; and, oh, tell Mr. Duncan, quick, that " "Whist! Take care, laddie! Howld on a bit!" and a rifle fell clattering to the ground and two solid feet sprang forward with a rush.
"Thin Sargint Hinery must be near," said the soldier. "Yes, I'm here, Frank and oh, Frank, I'm in such trouble!" And in a curiously jumbled and half-incoherent manner Henry related his afternoon's experience. At the conclusion of the recital the three held a consultation as to what was best to be done. Time was precious, and the town was nearly two miles distant.
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