, you rascal; do you pretend to
know the individual I wish to see better than I do myself? Push along,
sirra."
The turnkey accordingly conducted him to Reilly's cell, which,
considerably to his surprise, was a much more comfortable one than had
been assigned to the baronet. When they had reached the corridor in
which it was situated, Folliard said, "Knock at the door, and when he
appears tell him that I wish to see him."
"I will, your honor."
"Say I won't detain him long."
"I will, your honor."
"Hang your honor, go and do what I desire you."
"I will, your honor."
Reilly's astonishment was beyond belief on learning that his vindictive
prosecutor had called upon him; but on more mature reflection, and
comparing what had happened before with the only motive which he could
assign for such a visit, he felt pretty certain that the squire came to
revive, in his own person, a subject which he had before proposed to
him through his daughter. There was no other earthly object to which he
could attribute his visit; but of course he made up his mind to receive
him with every courtesy. At length Folliard entered, and, before Reilly
had time to utter a syllable, commenced:
"Reilly," said he, "you are astonished to see me here?"
"I am, sir," replied Reilly, "very much."
"Yes, I thought you would; and very few persons, except myself, would
come upon such an errand to the man that has disgraced my daughter,
myself, and my family; you have stained our name, sir--a name that was
never associated with any thing but honor and purity until you came
among us."
"If you have paid me this visit, sir, only for the purpose of uttering
language which you know must be very painful to me, I would rather you
had declined to call upon me at all. I perceive no object you can have
in it, unless to gratify a feeling of enmity on your part, and excite
one of sorrow on mine. I say sorrow, because, on considering our
relative positions, and knowing the impetuosity of your temper, I am
sorry to see you here; it is scarcely generous in you to come, for the
purpose of indulging in a poor, and what, after all, may be an equivocal
and premature triumph over a man whose love for your daughter, you must
know, will seal his lips against the expression of one offensive word
towards you."
"But how, let me ask, sir, do you know what brought me here? I didn't
come to scold you, nor to triumph over you; and I have already said
the worst I sha
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