"Lamh Laudher, you say that you"d rather there was no ill-will between us."
"I say that, G.o.d knows, from my heart out."
"Then there"s one way that it may be so. Give up Ellen; you"ll find it for your own interest to do so."
"Show me that, Meehaul."
"Give her up, I say, an" then I may tell you."
"Meehaul, good-night. Go home."
They had now entered the princ.i.p.al street of the town, and as they proceeded in what appeared to be an earnest, perhaps a friendly conversation, many of their respective acquaintances, who lounged in the moonlight about their doors, were not a little surprised at seeing them in close conference. When Lamh Laudher wished him good night, he had reached an off street which led towards his father"s house, a circ.u.mstance at which he rejoiced, as it would have been the means, he hoped, of terminating a dialogue that was irksome to both parties. He found himself, however, rather unexpectedly and rudely arrested by his companion.
"We can"t part, Lamh Laudher," said Meehaul seizing him by the collar, ""till this business is settled--I mane till you promise to give my sister up."
"Then we must stand here, Meehaul, as long as we live--an" I surely won"t do that."
"You must give her up, man."
"Must! Is it must from a Neil to a Lamh Laudher? You forgot yourself, Meehaul: you are rich now, an" I"m poor now; but any old friend can tell you the differ between your grandfather an" mine. Must, indeed!"
"Ay; must is the word, I say; an" I tell you that from this spot you won"t go till you swear it, or this stick--an" it"s a good one--will bring you to submission."
"I have no stick, an" I suppose I may thank you for that."
"What do you mane?" said Neil; "but no matter--I don"t want it.
There--to the divil with it;" and as he spoke he threw it over the roof of the adjoining house.
"Now give up my sister or take the consequence."
"Meehaul, go home, I say. You know I don"t fear any single man that ever breathed; but, above all men on this earth, I wish to avoid a quarrel with you. Do you think, in the mean time, that even if I didn"t care a straw for your sister, I could be mane enough to let myself be bullied out of her by you, or any of your faction? Never, Meehaul; so spare your breath, an" go home."
Several common acquaintances had collected about them, who certainly listened to this angry dialogue between the two faction leaders with great interest. Both were powerful men, young, strong, and muscular.
Meehaul, of the two, was taller, his height being above six feet, his strength, courage, and activity, unquestionably very great. Lamh Laudher, however, was as fine a model of physical strength, just proportion, and manly beauty as ever was created; his arms, in particular, were of terrific strength, a physical advantage so peculiar to his family as to occasion the epithet by which it was known. He had scarcely uttered the reply we have I written, when Meehaul, with his whole! strength, aimed a blow at his stomach, which the other so far turned aside, as to bring it I higher up on his chest. He staggered back, after receiving it, about seven or eight yards, but did not fall.
His eye literally blazed, and for a moment he seemed disposed to act!
under the strong impulse of self-defence. The solemnity of his promise to Ellen, however, recurred to him in time to restrain his uplifted arm. By a strong and sudden effort he endeavored to compose himself, and succeeded. He approached Meehaul, and with as much calmness as he could a.s.sume, said--
"Meehaul, I stand before you an" you may strike, but I won"t return your blows: I have reasons for it, but I tell you the truth."
"You won"t fight?" said Meehaul, with mingled rage and scorn.
"No," replied the other, "I won"t fight you."
A murmur of "shame" and "coward" was heard from those who had been drawn together by their quarrel.
"_Dher ma chorp_," they exclaimed with astonishment, "but Lamh Laudher"s afeard of him!--the _garran bane"s_ in him, now that he finds he has met his match."
"Why, hard fortune to you, Lamh Laudher, will you take a blow from a Neil? Are you goin" to disgrace your name?"
"I won"t fight him," replied he to whom they spoke, and the uncertainty of his manner was taken for want of courage.
"Then," said Meehaul, "here, before witnesses, I give you the coward, that you may carry the name to the last hour of your life."
He inflicted, when uttering the words, a blow with his open hand on Lamh Laudher"s cheek, after which he desired the spectators to bear witness to what he had done. The whole crowd was mute with astonishment, not a murmur more was heard; but they looked upon the two rival champions, and then upon each other with amazement. The high-minded young man had but one course to pursue. Let the consequence be what it might, he could not think for a moment of compromising the character of Ellen, nor of violating his promise, so solemnly given; with a flushed cheek, therefore, and a brow redder even with shame than indignation, he left the crowd without speaking" a word, for he feared that by indulging in any further recrimination on the subject, his resolution might give way under the impetuous resentment which he curbed in with such difficulty.
Meehaul Neil paused and looked after him, equally struck with surprise and contempt at his apparent want of spirit.
"Well," he exclaimed to those who stood about him, "by the life within me, if all the parish had sworn that Lamh Laudher Oge was a coward, I"d not a b"lieved them!"
"Faix, Misther Neil, who would, no more, than yourself?" they replied; "devil the likes of it ever we seen! The young fellow that no man could stand afore five minutes!"
"That is," replied others, "bekase he never met a man that would fight him. You see when he did, how he has turned out. One thing any how is clear enough--after this he can never rise his head while he lives."
CHAPTER III.
Meehaul now directed his steps homewards, literally stunned by the unexpected cowardice of his enemy. On approaching his father"s door, he found Nell M"Collum seated on a stone bench, waiting his arrival.
The moment she espied him she sprang to her feet, and with her usual eagerness of manner, caught the breast of his coat, and turning him round towards the moonlight, looked eagerly into his face.
"Well," she inquired, "did he show his fire-arms? Well? What was done?"
"Somebody has been making a fool of you, Nell," replied Meehaul; "he had neither fire-arms, nor staff, nor any thing else; an" for my part, I might as well have left mine at home."
"Well, but, _douol_, man, what was done? Did you smash him? Did you break his bones?"
"None of that, Nell, but worse; he"s disgraced for ever. I struck him, an" he refused to fight me; he hadn"t a hand to raise.
"No! _Dher Chiernah_, he had not; an" he may thank Nell M"Collum for that. I put the weakness over him. But I"ve not done wid him yet. I"ll make that family curse the day they crossed Nell M"Collum, if I should go down for it. Not that I have any ill will to the boy himself, but the father"s heart"s in him, an" that"s the way, Meehaul, I"ll punish the man that was the means of lavin" me as I am."
"Nell, the devil"s in your heart," replied Meehaul, "if ever he was in mortal"s. Lave me, woman: I can"t bear your revengeful spirit, an" what is more, I don"t want you to interfere in this business, good, bad, or indifferent. You bring about harm, Nell; but who has ever known you to do good?"
"Ay! ay!" said the hag, "that"s the cuckoo song to Nell; she does harm, but never does good! Well, may my blackest curse wither the man that left Nell to hear that, as the kindest word that"s spoke either to her or of her! I don"t blame you. Meehaul--I blame n.o.body but him for it all. Now a word of advice before you go in; don"t let on to Ellen that you know of her meetin" him this night;--an" reason good,--if she thinks you"re watchin" her, she"ll be on her guard--"ay, an" outdo you in spite of your teeth. She"s a woman--she"s a woman. Good night, an" mark him the next time betther."
Meehaul himself--had come to the same determination and from the same motive.
The consciousness of Lamh Laudher"s public disgrace, and of his incapability to repel it, sank deep into his heart. The blood in his veins became hot and feverish when he reflected upon the scornful and degrading insult he had just borne. Soon after his return home, his father and mother both noticed the singularly deep bursts of indignant feeling with which he appeared to be agitated. For some time they declined making any inquiry as to its cause, but when they saw at length the big scalding tears of shame and rage start from his flashing eyes, they could no longer restrain their concern and curiosity.
"In the name of heaven, John," said they, "what has happened to put you in such a state as you"re in?"
"I can"t tell you," he replied; "if you knew it, you"d blush with burnin" shame--you"d curse me in your heart. For my part, I"d rather be dead fifty times over than livin", after what has happened this night."
"An" why not tell us, Lamh Laudher?"
"I can"t father; I couldn"t stand upright afore you and spake it. I"d sink like a guilty man in your presence; an" except you want to drive me distracted, or perjured, don"t ask me another question about it. You"ll hear it too soon."
"Well, we must wait," said the father; "but I"m sure, John, you"d not do anything unbecomin" a man. For my part, I"m not unasy on your account, for except to take an affront from a Neil, there"s nothing you would do could shame me."