""Cross yourselves three times," said Harry, without stoppin" or even lookin" behind him, "for as the prophecy says, Fill the pot, Eddy--"

They could hear no more, for Harry appeared to feel like a man that carried something a great deal hotter than he wished, as anyone might see by the liveliness of his motions, and the quare faces he was forced to make as he went along.

""What the d.i.c.kens is he carryin" in the skirts of his big coat?" asked Paddy.

""My sowl to happiness, but maybe he has stolen the pudden," said Bridget, "for it"s known that many a sthrange thing he does."

"They immediately examined the pot, but found that the pudden was there, as safe as tuppence, an" this puzzled them the more to think what it was he could be carryin" about with him in the manner he did. But little they knew what he had done while they were sky-gazin"!

"Well, anyhow, the day pa.s.sed, and the dinner was ready an" no doubt but a fine gatherin" there was to partake of it. The Prosbytarian ministher met the Methodist praycher--a divilish stretcher of an appet.i.te he had, in throth--on his way to Jack Rafferty"s, an" as he knew he could take the liberty, why, he insisted on his dining wid him; for, afther all, in thim days the clergy of all descriptions lived upon the best footin"

among one another not all at one as now--but no matther. Well, they had nearly finished their dinner, when Jack Rafferty himself axed Katty for the pudden; but jist as he spoke, in it came, as big as a mess-pot.

""Gentlemen," said he, "I hope none of you will refuse tastin" a bit of Katty"s pudden; I don"t mane the dancin" one that took to its thravels to-day, but a good, solid fellow that she med since."

""To be sure we won"t," replied the priest. "So, Jack, put a thrifle on them three plates at your right hand, and send them over here to the clargy, an" maybe," he said, laughin"--for he was a droll, good-humoured man--"maybe, Jack, we won"t set you a proper example."

""Wid a heart an" a half, your riverence an" gintlemen; in throth, it"s not a bad example ever any of you set us at the likes, or ever will set us, I"ll go bail. An" sure, I only wish it was betther fare I had for you; but we"re humble people, gintlemen, an" so you can"t expect to meet here what you would in higher places."

""Betther a male of herbs," said the Methodist praycher, "where pace is--" He had time to go no further, however; for, much to his amazement, the priest an" the ministher started up from the table, jist as he was going to swallow the first mouthful of the pudden, and, before you could say Jack Robinson, started away at a lively jig down the floor.

"At this moment a neighbour"s son came runnin" in, and tould them that the parson was comin" to see the new-married couple, an" wish them all happiness; an" the words were scarcely out of his mouth when he made his appearance. What to think he knew not, when he saw the ministher footin"

it away at the rate of a weddin". He had very little time, however, to think; for, before he could sit down, up starts the Methodist praycher, an", clappin" his fists in his sides, chimes in in great style along wid him.

""Jack Rafferty," says he, and, by the way, Jack was his tenant, "what the d.i.c.kens does all this mane?" says he; "I"m amazed!"

""Then not a particle o" me can tell you," says Jack; "but will your reverence jist taste a morsel o" pudden, merely that the young couple may boast that you ait at their weddin"; "for sure, if you wouldn"t, who would?"

""Well," says he, to gratify them, I will; so, just a morsel. But, Jack, this bates Banagher," says he again, puttin" the spoonful of pudden into his mouth; "has there been drink here?"

""Oh, the divil a spudh," says Jack, "for although there"s plenty in the house, faith, it appears the gentlemen wouldn"t wait for it. Unless they tuck it elsewhere, I can make nothin" o" this."

"He had scarcely spoken when the parson, who was an active man, cut a caper a yard high, an" before you could bless yourself, the three clargy were hard at work dancin", as if for a wager. Begad, it would be unpossible for me to tell you the state the whole meetin" was in when they see this. Some were hoa.r.s.e wid laughin"; some turned up their eyes wid wondher; many thought them mad; and others thought they had turned up their little fingers a thrifle too often.

""Be Goxty, it"s a burnin" shame," said one, "to see three black-mouth clargy in sich a state at this early hour!"" "Thunder an" ounze, what"s over them all?" says others; "why, one would think they were bewitched.

Holy Moses, look at the caper the Methodist cuts! An" as for the Recthor, who would think he could handle his feet at sich a rate! Be this, an" be that, he cuts the buckle, an" does the threblin" step aiquil to Paddy Horaghan, the dancin"-masther himself! An" see! Bad cess to the morsel of the parson that"s not too hard at "Pease upon a Trancher," and it upon a Sunday, too! Whirroo, gintlemen, the fun"s in yez, afther all--whish! more power to yez!"

"The sorra"s own fun they had, an" no wondher; but judge of what they felt when all at once they saw ould Jack Rafferty himself bouncin" in among them, an" footin" it away like the best of them. Bedad, no play could come up to it, an" nothin" could be heard but laughin", shouts of encouragement, an" clappin" of hands like mad. Now, the minute Jack Rafferty left the chair, where he had been carvin" the pudden, ould Harry Connolly come over and claps himself down in his place, in ordher to send it round, of coorse; an" he was scarcely sated when who should make his appearance but Barney Hartigan, the piper. Barney, by the way, had been sent for early in the day, but, bein" from home when the message for him came, he couldn"t come any sooner.

""Begorra" says Barney, "you"re airly at the work, gintlemen! But what does this mane? But divel may care, yez shan"t want the music, while there"s a blast in the pipes, anyhow!" So sayin" he gave them "Jig Polthogue," and afther that, "Kiss my Lady" in his best style.

"In the manetime the fun went on thick and threefold, for it must be remembered that Harry, the ould knave, was at the pudden; an" maybe, he didn"t sarve it about in double-quick time, too! The first he helped was the bride, and before you could say chopstick she was at it hard and fast, before the Methodist praycher, who gave a jolly spring before her that threw them all into convulsions. Harry liked this, and made up his mind soon to find partners for the rest; an", to make a long story short, barrin" the piper an" himself, there wasn"t a pair of heels in the house but was busy at the dancin" as if their lives depended on it.

""Barney," says Harry, "jist taste a morsel o" this pudden; divil the sich a bully of a pudden ever you ett. Here, your sowl! thry a snig of it--it"s beautiful!"

""To be sure I will," says Barney. "I"m not the boy to refuse a good thing. But, Harry, be quick, for you know my hands is engaged, an" it would be a thousand pities not to keep them in music, an" they so well inclined. Thank you, Harry. Begad, that is a fine pudden. But, blood an"

turnips! what"s this for?"

"The words was scarcely out of his mouth when he bounced up, pipes an"

all, and dashed into the middle of the party. "Hurroo! your sowls, let us make a night of it! The Ballyboulteen boys for ever! Go it, your reverence!--turn your partner--heel and toe, ministher. Good! Well done, again! Whish! Hurroo! Here"s for Ballyboulteen, an" the sky over it!"

"Bad luck to sich a set ever was seen together in this world, or will again, I suppose. The worst, however, wasn"t come yet, for jist as they were in the very heat" an" fury of the dance, what do you think comes hoppin" in among them but another pudden, as nimble an" merry as the first! That was enough; they had all heard of it--the ministhers among the rest--an" most of them had seen the other pudden, an" knew that there must be a fairy in it, sure enough. Well, as I said, in it comes, to the thick o" them; but the very appearance of it was enough. Off the three clergymen danced, and off the whole weddiners danced, afther them, everyone makin" the best of their way home, but not a sowl of them able to break out of the step, if they were to be hanged for it. Troth, it wouldn"t lave a laff in you to see the parson dancin" down the road on his way home, and the ministher and Methodist praycher cuttin" the buckle as they went along in the opposite direction. To make short work of it, they all danced home at last wid scarce a puff of wind in them; and the bride an" bridegroom danced away to bed."

Frank Webber"s Wager.

_From "Charles O"Malley."_

BY CHARLES LEVER (1806-1872).

I was sitting at breakfast with Webber, when Power came in hastily.

"Ha, the very man!" said he. "I say, O"Malley, here"s an invitation for you from Sir George to dine on Friday. He desired me to say a thousand civil things about his not having made you out, regrets that he was not at home when you called yesterday, and all that."

"By the way," said Webber, "wasn"t Sir George Dashwood down in the West lately? Do you know what took him there?"

"Oh," said Power, "I can enlighten you. He got his wife west of the Shannon--a vulgar woman. She is now dead, and the only vestige of his unfortunate matrimonial connexion is a correspondence kept up with him by a maiden sister of his late wife"s. She insists upon claiming the ties of kindred upon about twenty family eras during the year, when she regularly writes a most loving and ill-spelled epistle, containing the latest information from Mayo, with all particulars of the Macan family, of which she is a worthy member. To her constant hints of the acceptable nature of certain small remittances the poor General is never inattentive; but to the pleasing prospects of a visit in the flesh from Miss Judy Macan, the good man is dead."

"Then, he has never yet seen her?"

"Never, and he hopes to leave Ireland without that blessing?"

"I say, Power, and has your worthy General sent me a card for his ball?"

"Not through me, Master Frank. Sir George must really be excused in this matter. He has a most attractive, lovely daughter, just at that budding, unsuspecting age when the heart is most susceptible of impressions; and where, let me ask, could she run such a risk as in the chance of a casual meeting with the redoubted lady-killer, Master Frank Webber?"

"A very strong case, certainly," said Frank; "but still, had he confided his critical position to my honour and secrecy, he might have depended on me; now, having taken the other line, he must abide the consequences.

I"ll make fierce love to Lucy."

"But how, may I ask, and when?"

"I"ll begin at the ball, man."

"Why, I thought you said you were not going?"

"There you mistake seriously. I merely said that I had not been invited."

"Then, of course," said I, "Webber, you can"t think of going, in any case, on my account."

"My very dear friend, I go entirely upon my own. I not only shall go, but I intend to have most particular notice and attention paid me. I shall be prime favourite with Sir George--kiss Lucy--"

"Come, come! this is too strong."

"What do you bet I don"t? There, now, I"ll give you a pony a-piece, I do. Do you say done?"

"That you kiss Miss Dashwood, and are not kicked downstairs for your pains; are those the terms of your wager?" inquired Power.

"With all my heart. That I kiss Miss Dashwood, and am not kicked downstairs for my pains."

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