Charles O'Malley — Volume 2 by Charles James Lever
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pleasant bachelor's house, and liked the military much, we soon became
acquainted. Upon him, therefore, for reasons I can't explain, both our hopes reposed; and Shaugh and myself at once agreed that if Mat could not assist us in our distresses, the case was a bad one. "A pretty little epistle was accordingly concocted, inviting the worthy attorney to a small dinner at five o'clock the next day, intimating that we were to be perfectly alone, and had a little business to discuss. True to the hour, Mat was there; and as if instantly guessing that ours was no regular party of pleasure, his look, dress, and manner were all in keeping with the occasion,--quiet, subdued, and searching. "When the claret had been superseded by the whiskey, and the confidential hours were approaching, by an adroit allusion to some heavy wager then pending, we brought our finances upon the _tapis_. The thing was done beautifully,--an easy _adagio_ movement, no violent transition; but hang me if old Mat didn't catch the matter at once. "'Oh, it's there ye are, Captain!' said he, with his peculiar grin. 'Two-and-sixpence in the pound, and no assets.' "'The last is nearer the mark, my old boy,' said Shaugh, blurting out the whole truth at once. The wily attorney finished his tumbler slowly, as if giving himself time for reflection, and then, smacking his lips in a preparatory manner, took a quick survey of the room with his piercing green eye. "'A very sweet mare of yours that little mouse-colored one is, with the dip in the back; and she has a trifling curb--may be it's a spavin, indeed--in the near hind-leg. You gave five-and-twenty for her, now, I'll be bound?' |
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