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—
Come
on
up
,
Martin
Cunningham
said
to
the
subsheriff
.
I
don
’
t
think
you
knew
him
or
perhaps
you
did
,
though
.
With
John
Wyse
Nolan
Mr
Power
followed
them
in
.
—
Decent
little
soul
he
was
,
Mr
Power
said
to
the
stalwart
back
of
long
John
Fanning
ascending
towards
long
John
Fanning
in
the
mirror
.
—
Rather
lowsized
.
Dignam
of
Menton
’
s
office
that
was
,
Martin
Cunningham
said
.
Long
John
Fanning
could
not
remember
him
.
Clatter
of
horsehoofs
sounded
from
the
air
.
—
What
’
s
that
?
Martin
Cunningham
said
.
All
turned
where
they
stood
.
John
Wyse
Nolan
came
down
again
.
From
the
cool
shadow
of
the
doorway
he
saw
the
horses
pass
Parliament
street
,
harness
and
glossy
pasterns
in
sunlight
shimmering
.
Gaily
they
went
past
before
his
cool
unfriendly
eyes
,
not
quickly
.
In
saddles
of
the
leaders
,
leaping
leaders
,
rode
outriders
.
—
What
was
it
?
Martin
Cunningham
asked
,
as
they
went
on
up
the
staircase
.
—
The
lord
lieutenantgeneral
and
general
governor
of
Ireland
,
John
Wyse
Nolan
answered
from
the
stairfoot
.
