6/37 The landlord didn't turn out to be what he ought to be. May God forgive him! But at any rate I'm sure he has been misled." "Ould Chevydale," said his father, "never was a bad landlord, an' he'd not become a bad one now. That's not it." "But the ould man's dead, father, an' its his son we're spakin' of." "And the son of ould Chevydale must have something good about him. The heart was always right wid his father, and every one knows there's a great deal in true blood. Sooner or later it'll tell for itself--but what is this? |