CHAPTER XII.
THRALDOM Hughie met him at the door.
"He's been askin' for you, Mr.O'Neill," he said.

"And he hasn't drank a drop all evening." "I shan't go," said Kenny.

"Depend upon it, Hughie, it's another trick." "I don't know," said Hughie hopelessly.

"It may be.

It's not for me to deny, with all you take from him." Hughie looked ashamed of himself.