ng a motive.
"You were quite certain that they were the papers we wanted?"
"Sure I opened them--sure I read the writing myself, when I took them
out of the old man's desk."
"They had better have remained there," said Hemsworth to himself, but
loud enough for the other to hear; then rallying quickly, he added, "no
matter, however, we have evidence enough of another kind. Where are the
letters Mark wrote to the Delegates."
"I think Mr. Morrissy has most of them, sir," said Lanty, hesitatingly;
"he is the man that keeps all the writings."
"So he may he, Lanty; but you have some of them yourself: three or four
are as good as thirty or forty, and you have as many as that--aye, and
here in your pocket, too, this minute. Come, my worthy friend, you may
cheat me in horse flesh, whenever I'm fool enough to deal with you; but
at this game I'm your master. Let me see these letters."
"How would I have them, Captain, at all," said Lanty, imploringly; "sure
you know as well as me, that I'm not in the scheme at all."
"Save so far as having a contract to mount five hundred men of the
French on their landing in Ireland, the money for which you have partly
received, and for which I hold the check, countersigned by yourself,
Master Lanty. Very pretty evidence in a Court of justice--more than
enough to hang you, that's all."
"There's many a one sould a horse, and didn't know what use he was for,"
replied Lanty, half rudely.
"Very true; but a contract that stipulates for strong cattle, able to
carry twelve stone men with full cavalry equipments, does not read like
an engagement to furnish plough horses." Then altering his tone, he
added, "No more of this, sir, I can't afford time for such fencing. Show
me these letters--show me, that you have done something to earn your own
indemnity, or by G--d, I'll let them hang you, as I'd see them hang a
dog."
Lanty became lividly pale, as Hemsworth was speaking; a slight
convulsive tremor shook his lip for a moment, and he seemed struggling
to repress a burst of passion, as he held the chair with either hand;
but he uttered not a word. Hemsworth leisurely drew forth his watch, and
placed it on the table before him, saying--
"It wants eleven minutes of one o'clock; I'll give you to that hour to
make up your mind, whether you prefer five hundred pounds in your hand,
or take your place in the dock with the rest of them; for, mark me,
whether we have your evidence or not, they are
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