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"Why, I s'pose it was this thing about Captain Ussher. Weren't we talking of that then?"
"That's for you to say. Was it Captain Ussher's death that had been talked over?"
"Witness, don't answer that question," said Mr. O'Malley. "I'm sure my learned friend will not press it; it's very seldom he makes such a slip as that."
Mr. Allewinde had asked a leading, and therefore an unallowable question.
"Why the witness had just said that he supposed it was this thing about Captain Ussher," said Mr. Allewinde.
"I'll say no more about it," continued Mr. O'Malley, "feeling perfectly certain that you will not press the question."
"Well," said Mr. Allewinde to the witness, "tell the jury at once what was the thing that had been talked over."
"Why, yer honour knows well enough. Shure weren't you saying it yourself, only the gentleman here wouldn't let you."
"Well, now do you say it."
"Say what?"
"Say what was the thing that had been talked over."
"Talked over when, yer honour?"
"You told the jury some time since that the prisoner owned to you in the avenue that he had killed Captain Ussher, did you not?"
"Faix, I did--and it was thrue for me--he made no bones about it at all."
"And you then added that the thing had been talked over; what thing was it that had been talked over?"
"Ah, that's what you're wanting, is it? 'Deed thin I'm axing yer pardon for keeping yer honours all this time in suspinse. Faix thin, Captain Ussher war the thing what war talked over; and divil a lie in it, for he war talked over ofthen enough."
"Captain Ussher had been talked over in such a manner as to prevent your feeling much surprise, when you found that the prisoner had killed him, isn't that it?"
"Jist so--faix, I'd have no difficulty in discoursing wid yer honour, av the other gentleman wouldn't put in his say."
"You'll find by and by he'll have a great deal more to say."
"In course; and no objection on arth on my part so long as it's one at a time."
"Now I think I have only two more questions to ask you, if you will give me direct answers to them."
"Twenty, av you plaze, yer honour."
"You have said that the tenants of the prisoner had sworn together to put Captain Ussher under the sod, and also that the prisoner had agreed to join the tenants in ridding the country of him; was the former phrase, that of putting the Captain under the sod, used in the prisoner's presence on the evening of the wedding?"
"There war a lot of thim phrases used--ridding the counthry--sodding him--and all thim sort of disagreeable sayings; but I can't swear to any one exactly at Mrs. Mehan's--thim's the sort of words."
"Very well. Now I think you told us that when the prisoner desired you to take the dead body to the police at Carrick, he told you he was going to some place: where did he say he was going to?"
"To Aughacashel."
"Where's Aughacashel?"
"It's a mountain behind Drumshambo."
"And did he tell you why he was going to Aughacashel?"
"That he mightn't be tuk, I s'pose."
"I don't want your supposition. Did the prisoner tell you why he was going to Aughacashel?"
"There war some of the tinants there, I b'lieve, and he thought he'd be safe may be."
"Did the prisoner tell you that he was going to Aughacashel because he thought he'd be safe there?"
"I'll tell you how it war thin. We were jist talking together about what he'd betther be doing, which was nathural, and he with the dead body there, he'd been jist afther killing. Wid that, says he, 'Pat,'
says he, 'where's the stills mostly at work now?' 'Faith,' says I, 'I don't exactly be knowing;' for, yer honour, I niver turned a penny that way myself--'but,' says I, 'sich a one'll tell you,' and I mintioned one of the tinants; 'and where's he?' said the masther; 'why I heard tell,' says I, 'that he's in Aughacashel, but av you'll go down to Drumleesh, you'll find out,' and wid that he went down the road to Drumleesh, and I druv the body off to Carrick."
"That'll do," said Mr. Allewinde. "I've done with this witness, my lord."
CHAPTER x.x.x.
THE PRISONER'S DEFENCE.
Mr. O'Malley then rose, but before he began to cross-examine the witness, he addressed the judge.
"There's a witness in court, my lord, whom I shall have to examine by and by on the defence, and I must request that he may be directed to absent himself during my examination of the witness now in the chair.
It is material that he should not hear the answers which this witness may give, I mean Mr. Hyacinth Keegan, my lord, who is sitting beneath me."
Keegan was sitting on the bench immediately under that of the barrister, among the attorneys employed in court. When he heard Mr.
O'Malley's request to the judge, he rose up on his one leg, and the judge having ordered him to leave the court, he hobbled out with the a.s.sistance of his crutch.
"Your name is Pat Brady, I think," commenced Mr. O'Malley.
Pat did not reply.
"Why don't you answer my question, sir?" said the counsellor angrily.
"Why I towld what my name war afore. Thim gintlemen up there knows it well enough, and yourself knows it; why'd I be saying it agin?"
"Well, my friend, I tell you to begin with, I shall ask you many questions you'll find considerably more difficult to answer than that, and you'd better make up your mind to answer them; for I mean to get an answer to the questions I shall ask, and you'll sit in that chair till you do answer them, unless you're moved from it into gaol."
"Fire away, sir; I'm very well where I am, and I'm thinking I can howld out agin the hunger longer nor yer honer."
"Your name is Pat Brady?"