Hold this portfolio whilst I render him whatever assistance I can." As he spoke they heard a heavy groan, and on approaching found the man sitting; but still unable to rise.
"You have unfortunately been thrown, sir," said Reilly; "I trust in God you are not seriously hurt." "I hope not, sir," replied the man, "but I was stunned, and have been insensible for some time; how long I cannot say." "Good gracious, sir!" exclaimed Reilly, "is this Mr.Brown ?" "It is, Mr.Reilly; for heaven's sake aid me to my limbs--that is, if I shall be able to stand upon them." Reilly did so, but found that he could not stand or walk without' assistance.

The horse, in the meantime, had extricated himself.
"Come, Mr.Brown," said Reilly, "you! must, allow me to assist you home.
It is very fortunate that you have not many perches to go.

This poor man will lead your horse up to the stable." "Thank you, Mr.Reilly," replied the gentleman, "and in requital for your kindness you must take a bed at my house tonight.

I am aware of your position," he added in a confidential voice, "and that you cannot safely sleep in your own; with me you will be secure." Reilly thanked him, and said that this kind offer was most welcome and acceptable, as, in point of fact, he scarcely knew that night where to seek rest with safety.

They accordingly proceeded to the parsonage--for Mr.Brown was no other than the Protestant rector of the parish, a man with whom Reilly was on the most friendly and intimate terms, and a man, we may add, who omitted no opportunity of extending shelter, protection, and countenance to such Roman Catholics as fell under the suspicion or operation of the law.