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The
injuries
he
had
received
,
though
not
so
severe
as
those
of
his
antagonist
,
were
nevertheless
of
such
a
character
as
to
make
it
necessary
for
him
to
keep
to
his
chamber
--
a
small
,
and
scantily
furnished
bedroom
in
"
Old
Duffer
's
"
hotel
;
where
,
notwithstanding
the
éclat
derived
from
his
conquest
,
he
was
somewhat
scurvily
treated
.
In
the
hour
of
his
triumph
,
he
had
fainted
from
loss
of
blood
.
He
could
not
be
taken
elsewhere
;
though
,
in
the
shabby
apartment
to
which
he
had
been
consigned
,
he
might
have
thought
of
the
luxurious
care
that
surrounded
the
couch
of
his
wounded
antagonist
.
Fortunately
Phelim
was
by
his
side
,
or
he
might
have
been
still
worse
attended
to
.
"
Be
Saint
Pathrick
!
it
's
a
shame
,
"
half
soliloquised
this
faithful
follower
.
"
A
burnin
'
shame
to
squeeze
a
gintleman
into
a
hole
like
this
,
not
bigger
than
a
pig-stoy
!
A
gintleman
like
you
,
Masther
Maurice
.
An
'
thin
such
aytin
'
and
drinkin
'
.
Och
!
a
well
fid
Oirish
pig
wud
turn
up
its
nose
at
such
traytment
.
An
'
fwhat
div
yez
think
I
've
heerd
Owld
Duffer
talkin
'
about
below
?
"
"
I
hav
'n'
t
the
slightest
idea
,
my
dear
Phelim
;
nor
do
I
care
straw
to
know
what
you
've
heard
Mr
Oberdoffer
saying
below
;
but
if
you
do
n't
want
him
to
hear
what
you
are
saying
above
,
you
'll
moderate
your
voice
a
little
.
Remember
,
ma
bohil
,
that
the
partitions
in
this
place
are
only
lath
and
plaster
.
"
"
Divil
take
the
partitions
;
and
divil
burn
them
,
av
he
loikes
.
Av
yez
do
n't
care
fur
fwhat
's
sed
,
I
do
n't
care
far
fwhat
's
heeurd
--
not
the
snappin
'
av
me
fingers
.
The
Dutchman
ca
n't
trate
us
any
worse
than
he
's
been
doin
'
already
.
For
all
that
,
Masther
Maurice
,
I
thought
it
bist
to
lit
you
know
.
"
"
Let
me
know
then
.
What
is
it
he
has
been
saying
?
"
"
Will
,
thin
;
I
heerd
him
tellin
'
wan
av
his
croneys
that
besoides
the
mate
an
the
dhrink
,
an
the
washin
'
,
an
lodgin
'
,
he
intinded
to
make
you
pay
for
the
bottles
,
and
glasses
,
an
other
things
,
that
was
broke
on
the
night
av
the
shindy
.
"
"
Me
pay
?
"
"
Yis
,
yerself
,
Masther
Maurice
;
an
not
a
pinny
charged
to
the
Yankee
.
Now
I
call
that
downright
rascally
mane
;
an
nobody
but
a
dhirty
Dutchman
wud
iver
hiv
thought
av
it
.
Av
there
be
anythin
'
to
pay
,
the
man
that
's
bate
should
be
made
to
showldor
the
damage
,
an
that
was
n't
a
discindant
av
the
owld
Geralds
av
Ballyballagh
.
Hoo
--
hooch
!
wud
n't
I
loike
to
shake
a
shaylaylah
about
Duffer
's
head
for
the
matther
of
two
minutes
?
Wud
n't
I
?
"
