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Thady, that's him there," and he pointed to the dock, "was niver at Mother Mulready's."
"Well, but when the boys swore to put the Captain under the sod was the prisoner's name mentioned?"
"Oh, it war ofthen."
"And what was said about him?"
"Why, yer honour it was this way--and I'll tell you all I know about it off hand--and thin you'll not be throubling yer honour's self wid all these questions. The boys war mostly tenants to Mr. Thady here--and they did be saying that av so--av Mr. Thady would jine them in putting down the peelers and the Captain--they'd undhertake Mr.
Keegan'd never put a second foot on the lands of Ballycloran; and they war the more hot about this, as they knew Mr. Thady war agin the Captain about his sisther, for he thought thim two were too thick like; and he used to be saying as how Ussher war playing his thricks with Miss Feemy. Well, along of this--and knowing as how the masther were agin Mr. Keegan too, they thought he'd jine in; and to bring him round, they swore niver to pay the rint afore he did. Well, yer honour, I was one night at the Widdy's, that's Mother Mulready's, for I'd gone there knowing as how the tenants 'd be in it, and I war noticing them to be up with the masther on Friday next about the rint. Afther I'd been telling 'em all to be up at Ballycloran, they got swearing that divil a foot they'd stir to the place, or divil a penny they'd pay any more, because Mr. Thady here war so thick with the Captain. This war jist afther the row up to Loch Sheen, when three boys war locked up about some squall--and this made the rest more bitter agin the Captain. Well, when they got swearing this way, I axed 'em, why not go to the masther like a man, and tell him what they thought. Wid that they agreed to come up to Mary's wedding--that's Mary McGovery, yer honour, as is my sisther, and who war to be married the Thursday; and so they parted, and a lot on 'em swore that blessed night that the Captain should be under the sod that day six months. Well, yer honour, the next morning Mr. Keegan called down to Ballycloran about law business, and somehow there war words atwixt him and Mr. Thady, and from that they got to blows, and I b'lieve somehow Mr. Keegan got the best of it, and Mr. Thady was a little hurted, and this made him bittherer nor iver."
"But that did not make him bitterer against Captain Ussher, did it?"
asked a juror.
"Faix thin, I think it did, yer honour," answered Pat. "It seemed to make him bitther altogether agin everybody; when I war talking to him aftherwards about coming down to the wedding, he seemed to be trating all the world alike. But the Captain and Mr. Keegan especial. Well, when the supper war over, and the boys were begun dancing, Mr. Thady come down and immediately comed into the inside room, where the men war sitting dhrinking, and I war wid them: thin one of the men, a tinent to Mr. Thady, up and tould the masther all as I've tould yer honours, of what took place at the Widdy's in Mohill, and how av Mr. Thady would jine them to rid the counthry of the Captain, they'd stand to him, and wouldn't let Mr. Keegan on the lands of Ballycloran, right or wrong. Wid that there war a dale of s.h.i.+lly-shallying--but at last the masther said as how he would jine the boys in ridding the counthry of the Captain, and he thin agreed to come down to the Widdy's the next night, or that afther, to get the secret signs and the pa.s.s-words, and to take the oaths they war to swear him to. Wid that he tuk an oath thin niver to tell nothin'
of what had pa.s.sed that night. After that, I don't remember rightly how it war, but he got up to look for Miss Feemy, and she war out walking in the road wid the Captain. Well, Mr. Thady went down the road afther thim--and there war a ruction in the road betwixt thim two; but as I warn't there I can't say exactly what was said one side or the other. By the time they come agin to Mrs. Mehan's door, Father John, that's Father Magrath, you know, war there, and made the pace betwixt 'em; and that's all I can tell yer honours about it av I war to sit here till doomsday."
"You said just now," said Mr. Allewinde, "that the prisoner agreed to join the men a.s.sembled at Mrs. Mehan's in ridding the country of Captain Ussher; now what was meant by ridding the country of him?"
"Why isn't it ridding the counthry of him? yer honour knows what that means as well as ere a boy in the barony."
"Perhaps I do; but you must tell the jury what you mane by it."
"Is it I? I didn't mane nothin' at all: it warn't I as said it--or as war ever a going to do it."
"What did you suppose was the meaning of those who did make use of the phrase?"
"I 'sposed the boys did mane to get rid of the Captain out of the counthry; jist that, yer honour."
"But how did you suppose they were to get rid of him?"
"Oh, yer honour, I niver heard the particklars; I niver knew nothin'
of the plan. I warn't one of them, you know."
"But the prisoner agreed to join them in any plan, or in some plan for ridding the country of Captain Ussher?"
"He did, yer honour; shure I said that before."
"Now, you said some time ago, that when you first discovered that Captain Ussher had been killed by the prisoner, and that when you came to remember yourself, you weren't much surprised. Now, thank G.o.d! it is, at any rate in this county, a very uncommon thing to find that one man has killed another. Can you tell the jury why you were not surprised at such an event as that?"
"Becase I knowed there war ill-blood betwixt the two."
"But men do not kill one another whenever they quarrel, do they?"
"Faix, they do sometimes."
"Did you ever, of your own knowledge, know a man before who killed another?"
"Oh dear! yes; shure I did."
"Well, tell us an instance."
"Why there war ould Paddy Rafferty, who war in the Cavan Militia in the Rabellion--av he didn't kill scores of the French at Ballinamuck, he's the biggest liar I ever heard; but he's dead now, yer honour."
"Supposing that the death of Captain Ussher had happened a fortnight before--that the prisoner had killed him a fortnight before the day on which he did kill him, would you not have been surprised then?"
"Why I don't know that a fortnight makes much difference."
"Answer my question. In such a case as that, would you not have felt more surprise than you did when the affair did occur?"
"Why, yer honour, I can't answer that--becase, you see, it didn't happen then, and I couldn't exactly be saying what my feelings might be."
"At any rate, you were not surprised?"
"Oh yes, I war surprised; in course it war a surprise to me when I kicked the dead body; but when I come to think over all about the Captain, I warn't that much surprised."
"After what had taken place at Mrs. Mehan's, you did not expect Captain Ussher would be very long lived?"
"Faix, he lived longer than I expected--seeing the way he war going on through the counthry."
"Do you remember telling me some time ago, speaking of Captain Ussher's death, that the thing had been talked over?"
"I b'lieve I said as much."
"What did you mean by that?"
"Why just that the job had been talked about."
"What job?"
"Why this job."
"What job? Tell the jury what job."
"Faix, they all know well enough by this time," and the witness looked up to the jury, "--or else they oughtn't to be there, any way."
"Tell them what job you mean--never mind what they know."
"'Deed thin, you're bothering me so entirely with yer jobs, I don't rightly know myself which I'm maning."
"Think a little then, for you must tell them; you said the job had been talked over; what was it that had been talked over?"
The witness gave a stolid look at the counsel, but answered nothing.
"Come," continued Mr. Allewinde, "what was the job that had been talked over?"
"Bad manners to the likes of me; but I war niver cute, and now I'm bothered intirely."
"You mean to tell the jury then that you don't know what you meant when you said the thing had been talked over; do you?"