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Darcy the countenances of the general public must; again have expressed some of the bewilderment that they felt. "Perhaps William will be good enough to explain," said Dr. Lyden, permitting a faint smile to twitch the foxy moustache, "how Mrs. Darcy's boot affected her finger?"
And I'm able to bring more than it, thanks be to God!" said Sweeny fiercely, with all the offended pride of his race. "I have two pounds here this minute " "If that's the way with ye, may be ye'd like us to put a bigger fine on ye!" broke in Mr. Heraty hotly, in instant response to Sweeny's show of temper. Dr. Lyden laughed for the first time. "Mr.
"Are ye sure it wasn't the frog got the wakeness?" asked Dr. Lyden. A gale of laughter swept round the court. "Come, come!" said Mr. Heraty; "have done with this baldherdash! William, tell Darcy some one must go fetch his mother, for as wake as she is she could walk half a mile!" Mr. Heraty here drew forth an enormous white pocket-handkerchief and trumpeted angrily in its depths.
Michael Sweeny is the finest woman in Ireland or no?" "God knows, gentlemen, it's a pity ye haven't more to do this day," said Sweeny, turning at length upon his tormentors, "I'd sooner pay the price of the sheep than be losin' me time here this way." "See, now, how we're getting to the rights of it in the latter end," commented Dr. Lyden imperturbably.
Lyden, in his languid, subtle brogue, with a side-glance at that body, "it may be no harm to mention that the plaintiff is alluding to the Chairman's yearling calves and not to his costume." "Order now!" said Mr. Heraty severely. "An' he says," continued William, warily purging his frog-countenance of any hint of appreciation, "that Sweeny knew the ullán that was on her as well as himself did."
Lyden, turning to his colleague, "I've no more time to waste sitting here talking about old Kit Darcy's fingers and toes! Let the two o' them get arbitrators and settle it out of court. There's nothing between them now only the value of the sheep." "Sure I was satisfied to leave it to arbithration, but Darcy wasn't willin'." This statement was Sweeny's.
Heraty fixed his eyes in admirable passion whether genuine or not we are quite incapable of pronouncing upon Sweeny, who returned the gaze with all the gloom of an unfortunate but invincibly respectable man. Dr. Lyden once more pulled out his watch. "It might be as well for us," he said languidly, "to enter upon the inquiry as to the value of the sheep.
"She was blind enough to dhrown herself, or two like her!" he said angrily; "she was that owld and blind it was ayqual to her where she'd go!" "How d'ye know she was blind?" said Mr. Heraty quickly. "I thought the defence opened with the statement that it wasn't Darcy's sheep at all," put in Dr. Lyden, leaning back in his chair with his eyes fixed on the rafters. Sweeny firmly regarded Mr. Heraty.
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