Ireland because we're tied up to England...."

4

John Marsh came to Ballymartin. Henry had sent a private note to him,
urging him to accept his father's invitation. "_He's very ill,_" he
wrote, "_and he would like to see you. I'm afraid he may not get better,
although there's a chance...._"

"There you are, John Marsh!" Mr. Quinn said to him, as he entered the
bedroom. "An' what damned nonsense are you up to now, will you tell me?"

John smiled at him. "You're to get well at once," he answered. "We can't
have you lying ill at a time like this!"

"An' aren't you an' the like of you enough to make any man ill? Come
here to me, an' let me have a look at you. I can't see you rightly in
that light.... You're lookin' pale on it, John. What ails you?"

"I'm tired, that's all. I shall be all right in the morning...."

"You're workin' yourself to death! That's what you're doin'. Sit down
there by the side of the bed till I talk to you!"

John drew a chair up to the old man's bedside, and sat down on it as he
had been bidden. Henry, anxious lest his father should overtax his
strength, sat at the foot of the bed.

"An' what are you drillin' for?" Mr. Quinn demanded of John.

"We must defend ourselves, Mr. Quinn...."

"Defend me granny! An' who's goin' to harm you?" Henry made a motion as
if he would quieten his father, but the old man shook him off. "Leave me
alone, Henry," he said, "an' let me have my say!" He turned again to
John Marsh. "Isn't there the English Army to defend you if anybody tries
to injure you? What call have you to start another lot of damned
volunteers to be makin' ill-feelin' in the country for?"

"We must be prepared to defend ourselves," John insisted. "We can't
trust the English...."

And so they wrangled until Mr. Quinn, too tired to continue, sent Henry
and Marsh from his room.

"Take him away an' talk to him, Henry!" he said. "He'll not be happy
'til he's in bother, that lad. Away on with you, John!..."

5

It was while John Marsh was at Ballymartin, that the mutiny at the
Curragh Camp took place. The soldiers had been ordered to Ulster to
maintain order ... and their officers had refused to go.

"I thought you said we could depend on the English Army," John exclaimed
to Mr. Quinn in very excited tones. "This looks like it, doesn't it? If
they'd been ordered to march on _us_, they'd have done it quick enough.
That's why we're drilling, Mr. Quinn. We've got to defend ourselves.