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welcome to this opinion who think so," broke in Dunn, peevishly. "Let them call him a fortunate one if they like, and they 'll be nearer the mark.--What of this affair?" said he, at last "Have you found out Conway?" "No; but I learned that he dined and passed the evening with ould Paul Kellett He came over to Ireland to bring him some news of his son, who served in the same regiment, and so I went out to Kellett to pump them; but for some reason or other they're as close as wax. The daughter beats all ever you saw! She tried a great stroke of cunning with me, but it wouldn't do." "It was your poor head and the spotted fever,--eh?" said Dunn, laughing. "Yes," said Driscoll; "I never was rightly myself since that" And he laughed heartily. "This is too slow for me, Driscoll; you must find out the young fellow at once, and let me see him. I have read over the statement again, and it is wonderfully complete. Hatch-ard has it now before him, and will give me his opinion by Sunday next On that same day Mr. Beecher is to dine with me; now if you could manage to have Conway here on Monday morning, I 'd probably be in a condition to treat openly with him." "You're going too fast,--too fast, entirely," said Driscoll; "sure, if Conway sees the road before him, he may Just thravel it without us at all." "I 'll take care he shall not know which path to take, Driscoll; trust me for that. Remember that the documents we have are all-essential to him. Before he sees one of them our terms must be agreed on." "I'll have ten thousand paid down on the nail. 'Tis eight years I am collectin' them papers. I bought that shooting-lodge at Banthry, that belonged to the Beechers, just to search the old cupboard in the dinner-room. It was plastered over for fifty years, and Denis Magrath was the only man living knew where it was." "I am aware of all that. The discovery--if such it prove--was all your own, Driscoll; and as to the money remuneration, I 'll not defraud you of a sixpence." "There was twelve hundred pounds," continued Driscoll, too full of his own train of thought to think of anything else, "for a wretched ould place with the roof fallin' in, and every stack of it rotten! Eight years last Michaelmas,--that's money, let me tell you! and I never got more than thirty pounds any year out of it since." "You shall be paid, and handsomely paid." "Yes," said Terry, nodding. "You can have good terms on either side."
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