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een; and he fell straight on his knees before her; and; like a good… hearted cratur as he was; ordered the whisky…punch out of the room; and bid 'em throw open all the windows; and cursed himself: and then my lady came to herself again; and when she saw him kneeling there; bid him get up; and not forswear himself any more; for that she was sure he did not love her; and never had。 This we learned from Mrs。 Jane; who was the only person left present at all this。

'My dear;' returns my master; thinking; to be sure; of Judy; as well he might; 'whoever told you so is an incendiary; and I'll have 'em turned out of the house this minute; if you'll only let me know which of them it was。'

'Told me what?' said my lady; starting upright in her chair。

'Nothing at all; nothing at all;' said my master; seeing he had overshot himself; and that my lady spoke at random; 'but what you said just now; that I did not love you; Bella; who told you that?'

'My own sense;' she said; and she put her handkerchief to her face; and leant back upon Mrs。 Jane; and fell to sobbing as if her heart would break。

'Why now; Bella; this is very strange of you;' said my poor master; 'if nobody has told you nothing; what is it you are taking on for at this rate; and exposing yourself and me for this way?'

'Oh; say no more; say no more; every word you say kills me;' cried my lady; and she ran on like one; as Mrs。 Jane says; raving; 'Oh; Sir Condy; Sir Condy!  I that had hoped to find in you'

'Why now; faith; this is a little too much; do; Bella; try to recollect yourself; my dear; am not I your husband; and of your own choosing; and is not that enough?'

'Oh; too much! too much!' cried my lady; wringing her hands。

'Why; my dear; come to your right senses; for the love of heaven。 See; is not the whisky…punch; jug and bowl and all; gone out of the room long ago?  What is it; in the wide world; you have to complain of?'

But still my lady sobbed and sobbed; and called herself the most wretched of women; and among other out…of…the…way provoking things; asked my master; was he fit company for her; and he drinking all night?  This nettling him; which it was hard to do; he replied; that as to drinking all night; he was then as sober as she was herself; and that it was no matter how much a man drank; provided it did noways affect or stagger him: that as to being fit company for her; he thought himself of a family to be fit company for any lord or lady in the land; but that he never prevented her from seeing and keeping what company she pleased; and that he had done his best to make Castle Rackrent pleasing to her since her marriage; having always had the house full of visitors; and if her own relations were not amongst them; he said that was their own fault; and their pride's fault; of which he was sorry to find her ladyship had so unbecoming a share。  So concluding; he took his candle and walked off to his room; and my lady was in her tantarums for three days after; and would have been so much longer; no doubt; but some of her friends; young ladies; and cousins; and second cousins; came to Castle Rackrent; by my poor master's express invitation; to see her; and she was in a hurry to get up; as Mrs。 Jane called it; a play for them; and so got well; and was as finely dressed; and as happy to look at; as ever; and all the young ladies; who used to be in her room dressing of her; said in Mrs。 Jane's hearing that my lady was the happiest bride ever they had seen; and that to be sure a love… match was the only thing for happiness; where the parties could any way afford it。

As to affording it; God knows it was little they knew of the matter; my lady's few thousands could not last for ever; especially the way she went on with them; and letters from tradesfolk came every post thick and threefold; with bills as long as my arm; of years' and years' standing。  My son Jason had 'em all handed over to him; and the pressing letters were all unread by Sir Condy; who hated trouble; and could never be brought to hear talk of business; but still put it off and put it off; saying; 'Settle it anyhow;' or; 'Bid 'em call again to… morrow;' or; 'Speak to me about it some other time。'  Now it was hard to find the right time to speak; for in the mornings he was a…bed; and in the evenings over his bottle; where no gentleman chooses to be disturbed。  Things in a twelvemonth or so came to such a pass there was no making a shift to go on any longer; though we were all of us well enough used to live from hand to mouth at Castle Rackrent。  One day; I remember; when there was a power of company; all sitting after dinner in the dusk; not to say dark; in the drawing…room; my lady having rung five times for candles; and none to go up; the housekeeper sent up the footman; who went to my mistress; and whispered behind her chair how it was。

'My lady;' says he; 'there are no candles in the house。'

'Bless me;' says she; 'then take a horse and gallop off as fast as you can to Carrick O'Fungus; and get some。'

'And in the meantime tell them to step into the playhouse; and try if there are not some bits left;' added Sir Condy; who happened; to be within hearing。  The man was sent up again to my lady; to let her know there was no horse to go; but one that wanted a shoe。

'Go to Sir Condy then; I know nothing at all about the horses;' said my lady; 'why do you plague me with these things?'  How it was settled I really forget; but to the best of my remembrance; the boy was sent down to my son Jason's to borrow candles for the night。  Another time; in the winter; and on a desperate cold day; there was no turf in for the parlour and above stairs; and scarce enough for the cook in the kitchen。  The little GOSSOON was sent off to the neighbours; to see and beg or borrow some; but none could he bring back with him for love or money;  'GOSSOON: a little boyfrom the French word GARCON。 In most Irish families there used to be a barefooted gossoon; who was slave to the cook and the butler; and who; in fact; without wages; did all the hard work of the house。  Gossoons were always employed as messengers。 The Editor has known a gossoon to go on foot; without shoes or stockings; fifty…one English miles between sunrise and sunset。' so; as needs must; we were forced to trouble Sir Condy'Well; and if there's no turf to be had in the town or country; why; what signifies talking any more about it; can't ye go and cut down a tree?'

'Which tree; please your honour?' I made bold to say。

'Any tree at all that's good to burn;' said Sir Condy; 'send off smart and get one down; and the fires lighted; before my lady gets up to breakfast; or the house will be too hot to hold us。'

He was always very considerate in all things about my lady; and she wanted for nothing whilst he had it to give。  Well; when things were tight with them about this time; my son Jason put in a word again about the Lodge; and made a genteel offer to lay down the purchase…money; to relieve Sir Condy's distresses。  Now Sir Condy had it from the best authority that there were two writs come down to the sheriff against his person; and the sheriff; as ill…luck would have it; was no friend of his; and talked how he must do his duty; and how he would do it; if it was against the first man in the country; or even his own brother; let alone one who had voted against him at the last election; as Sir Condy had done。  So Sir Condy was fain to take the purchase… money of the Lodge from my son Jason to settle matters; and sure enough it was a good bargain for both parties; for my son bought the fee…simple of a good house for him and his heirs for ever; for little or nothing; and by selling of it for that same my master saved himself from a gaol。  Every way it turned out fortunate for Sir Condy; for before the money was all gone there came a general election; and he being so well beloved in the county; and one of the oldest families; no one had a better right to stand candidate for the vacancy; and he was called upon by all his friends; and the whole county I may say; to declare himself against the old member; who had little thought of a contest。  My master did not relish the thoughts of a troublesome canvass; and all the ill…will he might bring u

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