9/28 We may as well spake to Mr.Fethertonge, the agent, about the leases. I promised we'd call on Gerald Cavanagh, to--an' he'll be waitin' for us--hem!" His eye here glanced about, but Dora was not visible, and he accordingly seemed to be more at his ease. "I think, father," he added, "I must trate you to a pair of spurs some of these days. This one, it's clear, has been a long time in the family." "Throth, an' on that account," replied M'Mahon, "I'm not goin' to part wid it for the best pair that ever were made. No, no, Bryan; I like everything that I've known long. |