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"
True
bill
,
"
said
Mr.
Kernan
,
equally
gravely
.
"
I
suppose
you
squared
the
constable
,
Jack
,
"
said
Mr.
M'Coy
.
Mr.
Power
did
not
relish
the
use
of
his
Christian
name
.
He
was
not
straight-laced
,
but
he
could
not
forget
that
Mr.
M'Coy
had
recently
made
a
crusade
in
search
of
valises
and
portmanteaus
to
enable
Mrs.
M'Coy
to
fulfil
imaginary
engagements
in
the
country
.
More
than
he
resented
the
fact
that
he
had
been
victimised
he
resented
such
low
playing
of
the
game
.
He
answered
the
question
,
therefore
,
as
if
Mr.
Kernan
had
asked
it
.
The
narrative
made
Mr.
Kernan
indignant
.
He
was
keenly
conscious
of
his
citizenship
,
wished
to
live
with
his
city
on
terms
mutually
honourable
and
resented
any
affront
put
upon
him
by
those
whom
he
called
country
bumpkins
.
"
Is
this
what
we
pay
rates
for
?
"
he
asked
.
"
To
feed
and
clothe
these
ignorant
bostooms
...
and
they
're
nothing
else
.
"
Mr.
Cunningham
laughed
.
He
was
a
Castle
official
only
during
office
hours
.
"
How
could
they
be
anything
else
,
Tom
?
"
he
said
.
He
assumed
a
thick
,
provincial
accent
and
said
in
a
tone
of
command
:
"
65
,
catch
your
cabbage
!
"
