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Willy Reilly

CHAPTER V
15/27

Good-night, then, Fergus.

Serve me in this matter as far as you can, for I stand in need of it." As nothing like an organized police existed in Ireland at the period of which we speak, an outlaw or Rapparee might have a price laid upon his head for months--nay, for years--and yet continue his outrages and defy the executive.

Sometimes it happened that the authorities, feeling the weakness of their resources and the inadequacy of their power, did not hesitate to propose terms to the leaders of these banditti, and, by affording them personal protection, succeeded in inducing them to betray their former associates.

Now Reilly was well aware of this, and our readers need not be surprised that the communication made to him by his kinsman filled him not only with anxiety but alarm.

A very slight charge indeed brought forward by a man of rank and property--such a charge, for instance, as the possession of firearms--was quite sufficient to get a Roman Catholic banished the country.
On the third evening after this our friend Tom Steeple was met by its proprietor in the avenue leading to Corbo Castle.
"Well, Tom," said the squire, "are you for the Big House ?" for such is the general term applied to all the ancestral mansions of the country.
Tom stopped and looked at him--for we need scarcely observe here that with poor Tom there was no respect of persons; he then shook his head and replied, "Me don't know whether you tall or not.


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