""Becase," says Jer, "if it isn"t done you"ll never be asy again," says he, "or pusilanimous in your mind," says he; "so ax no more questions, but do my biddin"," says he.
""Well," says Terence, "have your own way," says he.
"An" wid that he tuck the ould gandher, an" giv" it to one iv the gossoons.
""An" take care," says he, "don"t smother the crathur," says he.
"Well, as soon as the bird was gone, says Jer Garvan says he:
""Do you know what that ould gandher IS, Terence Mooney?"
""Divil a taste," says Terence.
""Well then," says Jer, "the gandher is your own father," says he.
""It"s jokin" you are," says Terence, turnin" mighty pale; "how can an ould gandher be my father?" says he.
""I"m not funnin" you at all," says Jer; "it"s thrue what I tell you, it"s your father"s wandhrin" sowl," says he, "that"s naturally tuck p.i.s.session iv the ould gandher"s body," says he. "I know him many ways, and I wondher," says he, "you do not know the c.o.c.k iv his eye yourself,"
says he.
""Oh blur an" ages!" says Terence, "what the divil will I ever do at all at all," says he; "it"s all over wid me, for I plucked him twelve times at the laste," says he.
""That can"t be helped now," says Jer; "it was a sevare act surely,"
says he, "but it"s too late to lamint for it now," says he; "the only way to prevint what"s past," says he, "is to put a stop to it before it happens," says he.
""Thrue for you," says Terence, "but how the divil did you come to the knowledge iv my father"s sowl," says he, "bein" in the owld gandher,"
says he.
""If I tould you," says Jer, "you would not undherstand me," says he, "without book-larnin" an" gasthronomy," says he; "so ax me no questions," says he, "an" I"ll tell you no lies. But blieve me in this much," says he, "it"s your father that"s in it," says he; "an" if I don"t make him spake to-morrow mornin"," says he, "I"ll give you lave to call me a fool," says he.
""Say no more," says Terence, "that settles the business," says he; "an" oh! blur and ages is it not a quare thing," says he, "for a dacent respictable man," says he, "to be walkin" about the counthry in the shape iv an ould gandher," says he; "and oh, murdher, murdher! is not it often I plucked him," says he, "an" tundher and ouns might not I have ate him," says he; and wid that he fell into a could parspiration, savin" your prisince, an was on the pint iv faintin" wid the bare notions iv it.
"Well, whin he was come to himself agin, says Jerry to him quite an"
asy:
""Terence," says he, "don"t be aggravatin" yourself," says he; "for I have a plan composed that "ill make him spake out," says he, "an" tell what it is in the world he"s wantin"," says he; "an" mind an" don"t be comin" in wid your gosther, an" to say agin anything I tell you," says he, "but jist purtind, as soon as the bird is brought back," says he, "how that we"re goin" to sind him to-morrow mornin" to market," says he.
"An" if he don"t spake to-night," says he, "or gother himself out iv the place," says he, "put him into the hamper airly, and sind him in the cart," says he, "straight to Tipperary, to be sould for ating," says he, "along wid the two gossoons," says he, "an" my name isn"t Jer Garvan,"
says he, "if he doesn"t spake out before he"s half-way," says he. "An"
mind," says he, "as soon as iver he says the first word," says he, "that very minute bring him aff to Father Crotty," says he; "an" if his raverince doesn"t make him ratire," says he, "like the rest iv his parishioners, glory be to G.o.d," says he, "into the siclusion iv the flames iv purgathory," says he, "there"s no vartue in my charums," says he.
"Well, wid that the ould gandher was let into the room agin, an" they all bigined to talk iv sindin" him the nixt mornin" to be sould for roastin" in Tipperary, jist as if it was a thing andoubtingly settled.
But divil a notice the gandher tuck, no more nor if they wor spaking iv the Lord-Liftinant; an" Terence desired the boys to get ready the kish for the poulthry, an" to "settle it out wid hay soft an" shnug," says he, "for it"s the last jauntin" the poor ould gandher "ill get in this world," says he.
"Well, as the night was gettin" late, Terence was growin" mighty sorrowful an" down-hearted in himself entirely wid the notions iv what was goin" to happen. An" as soon as the wife an" the crathurs war fairly in bed, he brought out some illigint potteen, an" himself an" Jer Garvan sot down to it; an" begorra, the more anasy Terence got, the more he dhrank, and himself and Jer Garvan finished a quart betune them. It wasn"t an imparial though, an" more"s the pity, for them wasn"t anvinted antil short since; but divil a much matther it signifies any longer if a pint could hould two quarts, let alone what it does, sinst Father Mathew--the Lord purloin his raverence--begin"d to give the pledge, an"
wid the blessin" iv timperance to deginerate Ireland.
"An" begorra, I have the medle myself; an" it"s proud I am iv that same, for abstamiousness is a fine thing, although it"s mighty dhry.
"Well, whin Terence finished his pint, he thought he might as well stop; "for enough is as good as a faste," says he; "an" I pity the vagabond,"
says he, "that is not able to conthroul his licquor," says he, "an"
to keep constantly inside iv a pint measure," said he; an" wid that he wished Jer Garvan a good-night, an" walked out iv the room.
"But he wint out the wrong door, bein" a thrifle hearty in himself, an"
not rightly knowin" whether he was standin" on his head or his heels, or both iv them at the same time, an" in place iv gettin" into bed, where did he thrun himself but into the poulthry hamper, that the boys had settled out ready for the gandher in the mornin". An" sure enough he sunk down soft an" complate through the hay to the bottom; an" wid the turnin" and roulin" about in the night, the divil a bit iv him but was covered up as shnug as a lumper in a pittaty furrow before mornin".
"So wid the first light, up gets the two boys, that war to take the sperit, as they consaved, to Tipperary; an" they cotched the ould gandher, an" put him in the hamper, and clapped a good wisp iv hay an"
the top iv him, and tied it down sthrong wid a bit iv a coard, and med the sign iv the cra.s.s over him, in dhread iv any harum, an" put the hamper up an the car, wontherin" all the while what in the world was makin" the ould burd so surprisin" heavy.
"Well, they wint along quite anasy towards Tipperary, wishin" every minute that some iv the neighbours bound the same way id happen to fall in with them, for they didn"t half like the notions iv havin" no company but the bewitched gandher, an" small blame to them for that same.
"But although they wor shaking in their skhins in dhread iv the ould bird beginnin" to conva.r.s.e them every minute, they did not let an" to one another, bud kep singin" an" whistlin" like mad, to keep the dread out iv their hearts.
"Well, afther they war on the road betther nor half an hour, they kem to the bad bit close by Father Crotty"s, an" there was one divil of a rut three feet deep at the laste; an" the car got sich a wondherful chuck goin" through it, that it wakened Terence widin in the basket.
""Bad luck to ye," says he, "my bones is bruck wid yer thricks; what the divil are ye doin" wid me?"
""Did ye hear anything quare, Thady?" says the boy that was next to the car, turnin" as white as the top iv a musharoon; "did ye hear anything quare soundin" out iv the hamper?" says he.
""No, nor you," says Thady, turnin" as pale as himself, "it"s the ould gandher that"s gruntin" wid the shakin" he"s gettin"," says he.
""Where the divil have ye put me into," says Terence inside, "bad luck to your sowls," says he, "let me out, or I"ll be smothered this minute,"
says he.
""There"s no use in purtending," says the boy, "the gandher"s spakin", glory be to G.o.d," says he.
""Let me out, you murdherers," says Terence.
""In the name iv the blessed Vargin," says Thady, "an" iv all the holy saints, hould yer tongue, you unnatheral gandher," says he.
""Who"s that, that dar to call me nicknames?" says Terence inside, roaring wid the fair pa.s.sion, "let me out, you blasphamious infiddles,"
says he, "or by this cra.s.s I"ll stretch ye," says he.
""In the name iv all the blessed saints in heaven," says Thady, "who the divil are ye?"
""Who the divil would I be, but Terence Mooney," says he. "It"s myself that"s in it, you unmerciful bliggards," says he, "let me out, or by the holy, I"ll get out in spite iv yes," says he, "an" by jaburs, I"ll wallop yes in arnest," says he.
""It"s ould Terence, sure enough," says Thady, "isn"t it cute the fairy docthor found him out," says he.
""I"m an the pint iv snuffication," says Terence, "let me out, I tell you, an" wait till I get at ye," says he, "for begorra, the divil a bone in your body but I"ll powdher," says he.
"An" wid that, he biginned kickin" and flingin" inside in the hamper, and dhrivin his legs agin the sides iv it, that it was a wonder he did not knock it to pieces.
"Well, as soon as the boys seen that, they skelped the ould horse into a gallop as hard as he could peg towards the priest"s house, through the ruts, an" over the stones; an" you"d see the hamper fairly flyin" three feet up in the air with the joultin"; glory be to G.o.d.
"So it was small wondher, by the time they got to his Raverince"s door, the breath was fairly knocked out of poor Terence, so that he was lyin"
speechless in the bottom iv the hamper.
"Well, whin his Raverince kem down, they up an" they tould him all that happened, an" how they put the gandher into the hamper, an" how he beginned to spake, an" how he confissed that he was ould Terence Mooney; an" they axed his honour to advise them how to get rid iv the spirit for good an" all.