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MARY LEE,
THE YANKEE IN IRELAND.
BY PAUL PEPPERGRASS, ESQ.
Autbor of "Shandy McGuire,"
wife," etc.
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CHAPTER XV.—(Continued.)
"I know it, cousin. I know it. You
have been exceedingly kind, and I ain't
ftgoin to forget your kindness either but
just look how the caBe stands. Here I
hare spent already five hundred dollars
for the note, that ain't worth a red cent.
Of course, when you recommended me
to buy it, you thought otherwise, and so
I took your advice. Well, there is four
hundred dollars and over to Else Curley
and bow can I tell but the scheming old
witch is 'doing' me all the while? That
and my travelling expenses, and loss of
time beside, will amount to a pretty con
siderable sum, let me tell you."
"It ia a pretty round, I admit,'* mut
tered Hardwrinkle.
"Well, it's just a Bum,'' said Weeks,
"that I've made up. my mind I ain't
agoin to lose for nothing. I'm deter
mined to have the girl—no mistake about
that. And if she ain't willing to marry
me oue way, she shall another."
"Ah, indeed what mean you by that,
cousin?"
"Well, I've got my notions about it
that's all. By jolly, I ain't agoin- home
to pucksviile again empty-handed
,~~o&tch me at it!"
"You wouldn't carry her off by force
would you, eh?" said Hardwrinkle,
dropping his voice to a whisper, and
looking around the room to see if the
doors wore closed.
"The thing has been done," replied
Weeks, "and pretty often to in this
country of yours, if I ain't greatly mis
take7i."
"Yes, I admit it has. occasionally been
done, But in this case I can hardly see
how it could be accomplished without
danger."
''Why, there's such a thing as a boat
to be had, I guess, and the distance to
cany her ain't so far that you can't find
half a dozen stout fellows to do it I
shouldn't like much, though, to go to
these extremes if there was any possibil
ity of obtaining her consent by other
zneans. But have her I shall—no mis
take about that,"
"Hush, hush!" ejaculated IJardwrin
Ue "there's some one at thb door—
come in."
The door opened, and an active, mus
culo looking man, of middle age, en
tered a.ad advanced to the table at which
XLirdwrinkle was sitting. He was the
the officer of constabulary whom the
sender had seen a few nights before at
Castle Gregory, with Captain Peter
ohain.
"Ah, jfc'«5 you, is it?" exclaimed Hard
-wicinkle, rising suddenly from his chair.
"Well, .any news from Barry."
He'8 arrested, sir, and now a prisoner
in Tammy barracks."
"What, arrested! eh! that's capital
news. Please step to the next room
excuse me, Mr. Weeks I'll return pres
eently--"
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'Go ahead—don't mind me," replied
Weeks, drawing a cigar from his ease
and preparing to light it..
"Now," said Hardwrinkle, carefully
closing the door, "now for the details.
Mr. Weeks' notions of these young rev
olutionists don't- exactly harmonize with
ours, you know, so it's just as well he
don't hear our conversation on the sub
ject. Now for your story."
"Weil, sir, we crossed the ferry, as
you suggested, proceeded on to Doe Cas
tle, and thence to Kann Point. There
Tfemetthe niaa who gave you the infor
mation iksfc about Barry'B intention to
escape—I forget his name—he's one of
your tenants."
"Carson, you mean."
'*l\o, sir the man you sent down to spy
about the lighthouse, you remember,
the one *ho listened at Else Curley's
&oo:?, and overheard the conversation
between her and Barry about his going
to Aranmore."
"O, yes, yes Baker the Bible read"
er."
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'Baker—precisely—that's the man a
pious soul he is. too.''
Very—very, indeed. He's a most
excellent man, is Baker."
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sir, we met him coming up
from the shore, where he had been dis
tributing tracts among the fishermen, by
-way of an excuse. He told us he had
2ust seen Barry jump from a boat in
company of three or four stout fellows,
»nd enter one of the huts. They were
all strangers to him, he said, except
Barry himself, and another who seemed
to be the most active of the party, and
•whom he had seen before, but couldn't
remember where."
"Stop a moment did he describe hie
dress or person?"
did, but I paid little attention to
it not thinking it a matter of much con
sequence. It appears to me, though,he
said something about his wearing a green
jacket or a fur cap, or something to that
""•fleet.
A **V' it JE
The very man, sir that's Lanty
Hanlon, if he's alive, and quite as dan
gerous a man, too, as Barry."
"Lanty Hanlon—impossible, sir. You
mean the fellow against whom you is
sued the warrant for the assault on Mr.
Weeks?"
"The identical person."
"Pardon me—that cannot be, Mr.
Hardwrinkle—Hanlon was seen at a
cockfight in Kildrum not six hours ago."
"I have no doubt of that," replied
Hardwrinkle. -fBut, my dear sir, you
little know what that villain is capable
of doing. Why, sir, it was oncc eworn
on oath before me, that this very Lanty
Hanlon was seen at a wake in Crantin
Glen, at a wedding in Ballymagahey,
and at a christening in Callen, the self
same night, and yet these places are
seven miles apart, and nearly equi-dis
tant from each other. But with respect
to Barry, how did you succeed in arrest
ing him?"
"Simply enough, sir. We hired
boat, got our men in, and lay at anchor
some five or six fathoms from the beach,
knowing well Barry and his party would
endeavor to escape next morning at day
break, by rowing along the shore as far
as Horn head and there set sail for Aran
more. It turned out just as we expected
At the first peep of day, the party got
into the boat and shoved off. They
were ahead of us when they started, and
we had gone clear out of sight of the
fishermen's huts. Then, stretching to
our oars, we soon came alongside, and
grappled with irons we had taken with
us for the purpose?"
"Hah! andso secured him at last?"
"Yes sir, wo secured him, but not
without considerable difficulty."
What! did he resist?"
"Resist! yes as man never resisted be
fore. It appears the crew tbat conveyed
him to Eaim Point ieft him there, and
returned home, confident he was out of
all danger, and the fresh hands ap
pointed to convey him to Aranmore were
old men, hardly able to paddle an oar or
handle a sheet. He was, therefore, left
to depend almost entirly upon his own
resources. The instant we laid hold of
the gunwale of his boat, he sprang up in
the stern sheets, and demanded what we
meant by stopping him. 'I'm a queen's
officer,' said I, 'and hold a warrant for
your arrest,'
'Ah, a. queen's officer,' he repeated,
glancing at my civilian dress. 'Indeed!
Well, sir, take me if y©u can and cool
ly drawing a pistol from his belt, he said
to his men, 'Comrades, you'll find an
other pair in my overcoat use them if
necessary.' Then stepping across the
thwarts, aud before I could rise from my
seat, he suatclied the anchor from the
bows of his boat, and with one hand
swung it of he would a walking-stick
into the bottom of ours. The effect was
instantaneous: the sharp iron cut right
through the thin sheathing of the little
gig and in two minutes she filled £0 her
water line.
"Now, my lads,' he cried, 'loose the
grapples, and away with them.5
"Good Heavens!" exclaimed Hard
wrinkle: "his object was to sink you."
'•'Of course it was—and a bold attempt
he made to accomplish it. When I saw
how desperate the case was likely to
prove, I ordered my men to jump
aboard and secure him at all hazzards,
leaving our own boat to her fate and
setting them, the example myself, I
sprang into the stern, presented a pistol
at his head, and commanded him to sur
render, or I should instantly fire. I had
hardly utttered the words, however,
when the board on which I stood was
struck from under me, and in another
second I found myself in the water,
plunging and grasping for something to
lay hold of. By this time my men had
succeeded iu scrambling over his boat'3
side: so they immediately took me in,
and then unhooked the grapple to re
lieve us of the sinking gig. But now
that we did succeed in boarding him, we
found ourselves in a greater difficulty
than ever. Our firearms were entirely
useless,—the powder being in the sea
water,—and there stood the young out
law, pointing a brace of pistols at our
heads. 'Surrender,' said I: 'Icommand
you, iu the name of the queen, to sur
render instantly.'
'Ha, ha!' he laughed—'surrender to
hounds like you! O, for the firpi earth
to stand on, and a good throng to ken
nel such cowardly dogs. A pistol bul
let is too honorable a death for such
drivelling slaves.'
"This taunt stung me to the quick
and calling on my men to rush on him
in a body, sprang forward myself to
seize him but, alas, I was again un
fortunate, and fell flat on my face on
the bottom of the boat. In another in
stant his heel was on my neck,"
'Lie there, dog I' he cried, crashing
me till my eyes seemed to start from
their sockets 'lie there, and die the
only death you deserve.' But the brag
gart, his turn, had little time to en
joy his advantage for my men, seeing
the danger I was in, and maddened by
the fellow's scornful language, closed in
upon him. As tbey rushed forward, he
fired both pistols iu their faces, and two
of them fell wounded beside me."
"Dreadful!" exclaimed Hardwrinkle.
'Now,' cried I, rising from my dis
graceful position, 'now, my men, hold
him handcuff him kill him if he at­
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tempt to escape.' But my orders were
of no avail, for he had sprung into the
sea, and was making for the shore.
"'He's gone, sir,'cried one of the
men.
'Gone!'
'Yes there he is, with his coat off,
swimming away from u& like a water
dog.'
'What's to be done? what's to be
done?' I cried in au agony of disappoint
ment. 'Has no one presence of mind to
think of some means to capture him?
He's within half a gunshot of the bSach,
and will reach it before we can get our
oars into the rollocks.'
"Just then the thought of the fire
arms in his overcoat occurred to me,
and snatching up the garment, I drew a
holster pistol from its pocket, and aim
ing as deliberately as I could iu a mo
ment of such excitement, fired. The
ball, as good fortune would have it,
struck him on the right arm, and dis
abled him. 'Now,' cried I, as I saw him
sputter in the water like a wounded
bird, 'now, my lads, to your oars, and
pull for your lives—pull—pull—with all
your might, or he sinks before we can
reach him.'
"In another minute we had taken him
aboard, exhausted and bleeding, and
there he lay in the boat's bows, without
word or motion of any kind, till we
reached the quay under Tamuy Bar
racks."
"Well, thank Heaven," said Hard
wrinkle, "he's safe for the present at
least, and to-morrow I sign his com
mittal to Lefford jail. As for you, Mr.
you have done your duty as
a faithful servant of the crown, and shall
not go unrewarded. And now let us re
turn and carry the good news to Mr.
Weeks.
"My dear cousin," said Hardwrinkle,
entering Weeks' room, followed by the
officer of constabulary, "I have good
tidings for you."
"You have—eh?"
"Yes, tidings of great, import."
"Indeed—let's hear what they're like.''
"Why Randall Barry (your rival),''
he said, whispering the word in his ear,
"is a prisoner in Tamuy Barracks.''
"Pshah—-you don't say so? Is it pos
sible?"
"A fact, sir."
"On what charge, pray?"
"Treason—treason against the state.
You've heard all about him—have you
not?'
"Why, yes, I've heard of his being
connected with some young revolution
ists—that all."
"Humph! you speak lightly of the
matter, my' good cousin."
"And I think lightly of it too," re
plied Weeks, promptly, "so far as it
may be regarded as a crime. Were I in
his place, I should do precisely what he
has done."
"What, revolutionize the country?"
"Yes, by crackie. It's full time, I
should think, the people got rid of these
old fogy monarchies of yours."
"Ti these be your sentiments, my dear
cousin," said Hardwrinkle, "they are
very different, I must, coufess. from
what I had expected of you."
"Well, sir, they are my sentiments
precisely—real true blue Yankee senti
ments, and no mistake."
"Well, well. I must acknowledge I
was deceived in you, cousin, and I'm
sorry for it. But we must postpone
further discussion on the subject for the
present. I see Rebecca aud her sisters
out there on their way to Ballymagahey,
and must speak to them a word or two
of caution before they leave. Pray ex
cuse me, Ephraim."
"Go ahead, go ahead," replied Weeks,
preparing to light another cigar—"go
ahead, and don't mind me and the
Yankee was left alone, at last, to enjoy
the comfort of a quiet Havana.
CHAPTER XVI.
Mr. Weeks set out for Father Bren
nan's. When ho arrived at the rever
end gentleman's residence, he felt some
what disappointed to learn from the
servant that his master had gone some
five or six miles on a sick call, and could
not possibly return till late in the even
ing. Resolving, however, to have an
interview with the good priest as soon
as possible, he drew a card from the
richly-carved case he always had about
him, and having written a request to
that effect on the back of it with hia
pencil, handed it to the servant, and
then turned his horse's head in the di
rection of Greenmount Cottage.
Mrs. Motherly was sitting on the
steps of the hall door, knitting her stock
ing, and looking quite happy as she
plied her needles. The good woman
was dressed, as usual, in her large, well
frilled
cap aud white apron, with her
bunch of keys hanging by her side, as
much perhaps for show as convenience.
On the grass at her feet a gray oat lay
stretched the run, with half a dozen
kittens playing about her on the green.
"Good afternoon, Mrs. Motherly how
do?" said Weeks. "Mr. Guirkie at
home?''
"Your sarvint, sir," replied the mat
ron, rising and running her needles into
the stocking, after she had waited to
count the stitches. Mr. Guirkie's not in
sir,"
"Ain't?"
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"No, sir he left here about an hour
ago for Rafchmullen,"
"Rathnrallen—let me see—that's the
place he visits so often?"
"Yes, sir."
"Goes there every week—don't he?"
"Every Thursday, sir."
"On business, I presume."
"No, sir."
"Got relatives there, perhaps."
"No, sir he has no relatives living,
I believe. People's plased to say,
though, he's often seen sittin on a tomb
stone there in the ould graveyard."
"Well, must be some friend, I guess.''
"Why, if the gentleman was a native
o'this part o' the country, it might,"
responded Mrs. Motherly, "but he's
not he was born in Cork."
"Does he never speak to you of these
visits, Mrs. Motherly?'-'
"Niver, sir."
"You don't say so! It's odd—ain't it?"
"O, it's just of a piece with the rest of
his doings," replied the good woman,
opening, as usual, her budget of griev
ances. "He niver thinks of telling me
any thing, of coorse why should he?
I'm nothing but a sarvint, ye know.
I'm only here to do the work, slavin and
sludgin from moming till night, strivin
to plaze him and humor him, till my
heart's a'most broke and all the thanks
I get is mighty easy told, Mr. Weeks.'
"Don't doubt it. He's a very odd
kinder man in his ways- -that's a fact.''
"You may well say it, sir. He's the
provokinest man every drew breath.
.But won't you light and come in, sir?"
"Well, guess I shall, come to think of
,it. Say, can't I write a note here, and
leave it for Mr. Guirkie?"
"Sartintly, sir come in there's paper
there, and pens plenty in the parlor. As
for the cratur on the sofa, he'll not dis
turb you in the iasfce,"
"Hilloa! who the thunder is this?" ex
claimed Weeks, as he entered the par
lor, and beld the'African stretched at
his full length on the sofa, apparently
fast asleep. "A nigger, ain't he?''
"Yes, sir that's our new boarder,''
primly replied Mrs. Motherly.
"But how iu creation did he come
here?"
"Mr. Guirkie, sir, carried the gen
tleman home with him from the
wreck."
"Ah that's it, I have heard of the
wreck lately somewhere here in the
neighborhood."
'He's a very respectable boarder for
a lone woman—isn't he Mr. Weeks?"
"Well, don't know exactly that's all a
matter of taste. Some folks like niggers
very much, There's#ur New England
ladies, for instance they're terrible kind
to niggers. I'd venture to say, if this
here chap happened to be cast ashore
any where along the eastern seaboard,
they'd gather round and clothe and feast
him fike a prince, before he got well out
of water'"
"You're jokin, Mr. Weeks."
"No, mam, I ain't jokin a mite."
"And ye tell, me they're so fond of
them as all that?"
"Fond? yes—guess they are fond—
they're the most almighty creatures in
that way in all creation.''
"Bedad, then, Mr. Weeks, I don't
envy their taste."
"Well, it ain't just that, either,for the
fact is, they despise niggers as much as
any people in the world. But it's a sort
of philanthropy, you know, that's made
up of a half sentimental, half benevol
ent kinder squeamishness, with a slight
dash of religion in it, by way of season
ing,"
"Yes, sir, of course."
"You understand me?"
"G, parfectly, sir. They must be
mighty charitable intirely, God bless
them."
"Very charitable indeed. That is, I
mean to the slave portion of the race.
Sometimes their philanthropy impels
them even to pawn their jewels to buy a
slave from bondage—it is a fact."
"See that now! Isn't that wonderful
to think of it? Aud still I often heard
Mr. Guirkie says the craturs out there
in America was not so badly off after
all."
"Well, no—guess they're pretty well
off for clothes and food, and that sorter
thing. But they hain'fc got their liberty
you know and no American born ought
to see a human in slavery and not try to
liberate him/'
"True for you, Mr. Weeks you speak
like a Christian, so you do. Dear knows
it's a poor sight to see God's craturs
bought and sould, as they say they are
over there, just for all the world like a
cow or a horse—it is onnatural."
"It is shocking!"
"And still," said Mrs. Motherly,
"they tell us the poor Irish there isn't
trated much better than slaves.
"The Irish! My dear woman, don't
believe a word of it."
"Why, I have a letther in my pocket
here, from a niece of mine, that is livin
in a place called Boston, and she tells
me it's tarrible to think of what they
suffer. There it is," continued the good
woman, opening it, and pointing to a
particular passage, which rans a® fol
lows:
(To l)e continued.)
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short notice and laasojiab.erutes.
37 South Sixth Street, Minneapolis*.
G. W. SAWYER,. Proprietor,
Imported and Domestic
WINES, LIQUORS AND CIGARS
48 THIRD STREET SOUTH.
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DEALER IN
FRESH AND SALT
NO. 275 CEDAR AVENUE.
PROBATE NOTICE.
OTATE OF MINNESOTA, County of Hennc
O pin—Probate Court.
In the matter of the estate of Catherine
Elroy, deceased.
On rendintr aud filing1 the petition of John'
McElroy, of Hennepin county, Minnesota,
representing that Catherine McElroy has lately"
died intestate, a resident and inhabitant of the
county of Hennepin and State cf Minnesota,
loftvju.sr goods, chattels and estate within this
oounty, and praying* that administration of her'
estate be to said petitioner granted.
!il. is ordered, Tbat said petition be heard at
a general term of this Court, to be held at tber
Court House in the city of Minneapolis, in said
county, on Monday, the 6th day of September,.
18SH, at 10 o'clock in the forenoon: and tlint no
tice of such hearing be given to all persons in
terested. by publishing this order at least once
in euch week for three successive weeks prior"
to said day of hearing, in The Irish Standard,
a newspaper printed and published in saidi
county.
Dated at Minneapolis this 14th day of July,.
188t.
By the Co'.irt: A. CELAND,
Judge of Probate.
J. R. CO'KRIGAN, Attorney for estate.
FINE PHOTOGRAPHS
CABINET
g' $3.00 PER DOZEN.
fTnest gallery in northwest.
T.CONNOLLY &
60
A FULL IrlNE OF
HABITS, SHROUDS AND ROBES.
25 Second St. S., Minneapolis.
Telephone call 456-1. Answered at all hours# {.
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