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Mr.
Hynes
came
in
slowly
.
"
Open
another
bottle
of
stout
,
Jack
,
"
said
Mr.
Henchy
.
"
O
,
I
forgot
there
's
no
corkscrew
!
Here
,
show
me
one
here
and
I
'll
put
it
at
the
fire
.
"
The
old
man
handed
him
another
bottle
and
he
placed
it
on
the
hob
.
"
Sit
down
,
Joe
,
"
said
Mr.
O'Connor
,
"
we
're
just
talking
about
the
Chief
.
"
"
Ay
,
ay
!
"
said
Mr.
Henchy
.
Mr.
Hynes
sat
on
the
side
of
the
table
near
Mr.
Lyons
but
said
nothing
.
"
There
's
one
of
them
,
anyhow
,
"
said
Mr.
Henchy
,
"
that
did
n't
renege
him
.
By
God
,
I
'll
say
for
you
,
Joe
!
No
,
by
God
,
you
stuck
to
him
like
a
man
!
"
"
0
,
Joe
,
"
said
Mr.
O'Connor
suddenly
.
"
Give
us
that
thing
you
wrote
--
do
you
remember
?
Have
you
got
it
on
you
?
"
"
0
,
ay
!
"
said
Mr.
Henchy
.
"
Give
us
that
.
Did
you
ever
hear
that
.
Crofton
?
Listen
to
this
now
:
splendid
thing
.
"
"
Go
on
,
"
said
Mr.
O'Connor
.
"
Fire
away
,
Joe
.
"
