Jack Hinton Part 9
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With these words Corny began his descent, while I, apologising to Mr.
Rooney for not having sooner perceived kirn, bowed him into the room with all proper ceremony.
"A thousand apologies, Mr. Hinton, for the unseasonable hour of my visit, but business----"
"Pray not a word," said I; "always delighted to see you. Mrs. Rooney is well, I hope?"
"Charming, upon my honour. But, as I was saying, I could not well come later; there is a case in the King's Bench--Rex _versus_ Ryves--a heavy record, and I want to catch the counsel to a.s.sure him that all's safe.
G.o.d knows, it has cost me an anxious night. Everything depended on one witness, an obstinate beast that wouldn't listen to reason. We got hold of him last night; got three doctors to certify he was out of his mind; and, at this moment, with his head shaved, and a grey suit on him, he is the noisiest inmate in Gla.s.snevin madhouse."
"Was not this a very bold, a very dangerous expedient?"
"So it was. He fought like a devil, and his outrageous conduct has its reward, for they put him on low diet and handcuffs the moment he went in. But excuse me, if I make a hurried visit. Mrs. Rooney requests that--that--but where the devil did I put it?"
Here Mr. Rooney felt his coat-pockets, dived into those of his waistcoat, patted himself all over, then looked into his hat, then round the room, on the floor, and even outside the door upon the lobby.
"Sure it is not possible I've lost it."
"Nothing of consequence, I hope?" said I.
"What a head I have," replied he, with a knowing grin, while at the same moment throwing up the sash of my window, he thrust out the head in question, and gave a loud shrill whistle.
Scarcely was the cas.e.m.e.nt closed when a ragged urchin appeared at the door, carrying on his back the ominous stuff-bag containing the record of Mr. Rooney's rogueries.
"Give me the bag, Tim," quoth he; at the same moment he plunged his hand deep among the tape-tied parcels, and extricated a piece of square pasteboard, which, having straightened and flattened upon his knee, he presented to me with a graceful bow, adding, jocosely, "an amba.s.sador without his credentials would never do."
It was an invitation to dinner at Mr. Rooney's for the memorable Friday for which my friend O'Grady had already received his card.
"Nothing will give me more pleasure----"
"No, will it though? how very good of you! a small cosy party--Harry Burgh, Bowes Daley, Barrington, the judges, and a few more. There now, no ceremony, I beg of you. Come along, Joe. Good morning, Mr. Hinton: not a step further."
So saying, Mr. Rooney backed and shuffled himself out of my room, and, followed by his faithful attendant, hurried down stairs, muttering a series of self-gratulations, as he went, on the successful result of his mission. Scarcely had he gone, when I heard the rapid stride of another visitor, who, mounting four steps at a time, came along chanting, at the top of his voice,
"My two back teeth I will bequeath To the Reverend Michael Palmer; His wife has a tongue that'll match them well, She's a devil of a scold, G.o.d d--n her!"
"How goes it, Jack my hearty?" cried he, as he sprang into the room, flinging his sabre into the corner, and hurling his foraging cap upon the sofa.
"You have been away, O'Grady? What became of you for the last two days?"
"Down at the Curragh, taking a look at the nags for the Spring Meeting.
Dined with the bar at Naas; had a great night with them; made old Moore gloriously tipsy, and sent him into court the next morning with the overture to Mother Goose in his bag instead of his brief. Since daybreak I have been trying a new horse in the Park, s.c.r.e.w.i.n.g him over all the fences, and rus.h.i.+ng him at the double rails in the pathway, to see if he can't cross the country."
"Why the hunting season is nearly over."
"Quite true; but it is the Loughrea Steeple-chase I am thinking of. I have promised to name a horse, and I only remembered last night that I had but twenty-four hours to do it. The time was short, but by good fortune I heard of this grey on my way up to town."
"And you think he'll do?"
"He has a good chance, if one can only keep on his back; but what between bolting, plunging, and rus.h.i.+ng through his fences, he is not a beast for a timid elderly gentleman. After all, one must have something: the whole world will be there; the Rooneys are going; and that pretty little girl with them. By-the-by, Jack, what do you think of Miss Bellew?"
"I can scarcely tell you; I only saw her for a moment, and then that Hibernian hippopotamus, Mrs. Paul, so completely overshadowed her, there was no getting a look at her."
"Devilish pretty girl, that she is; and one day or other, they say, will have an immense fortune. Old Rooney always shakes his head when the idea is thrown out, which only convinces me the more of her chance."
"Well, then, Master Phil, why don't you do something in that quarter?"
"Well, so I should; but somehow, most unaccountably, you'll say, I don't think I made any impression. To be sure, I never went vigorously to work: I couldn't get over my scruples of making up to a girl who may have a large fortune, while I myself am so confoundedly out at the elbows; the thing would look badly, to say the least of it; and so, when I did think I was making a little running, I only 'held in' the faster, and at length gave up the race. _You_ are the man, Hinton. _Your_ chances, I should say--"
"Ah, I don't know."
Just at this moment the door opened, and Lord Dudley de Vere entered, dressed in coloured clothes, cut in the most foppish style of the day, and with his hands stuck negligently behind in his coat-pockets.
He threw himself affectedly into a chair, and eyed us both without speaking.
"I say, messieurs, Rooney or not Rooney? that's the question. Do we accept this invitation for Friday?"
"I do, for one," said I, somewhat haughtily.
"Can't be, my boy," said O'Grady; "the thing is most unlucky: they have a dinner at court that same day; our names are all on the list; and thus we lose the Rooneys, which, from all I hear, is a very serious loss indeed. Daley, Barrington, Harry Martin, and half a dozen others, the first fellows of the day, are all to be there."
"What a deal they will talk," yawned out Lord Dudley. "I feel rather happy to have escaped it. There's no saying a word to the woman beside you, as long as those confounded fellows keep up a roaring fire of what they think wit. What an idea! to be sure; there is not a man among them that can tell you the odds upon the Derby, nor what year there was a dead heat for the St. Leger. That little girl the Rooneys have got is very pretty, I must confess; but I see what they are at: won't do, though. Ha! O'Grady, you know what I mean?"
"Faith, I am very stupid this morning; can't say that I do."
"Not see it! It is a hollow thing; but perhaps you are in the scheme too. There, you needn't look angry; I only meant it in joke--ha! ha! ha!
I say, Hinton, do you take care of yourself: Englishers have no chance here; and when they find it won't do with _me_, they'll take you in training."
"Anything for a _pis-aller_" said O'Grady, sarcastically; "but let us not forget there is a levee to-day, and it is already past twelve o'clock."
"Ha! to be sure, a horrid bore."
So saying, Lord Dudley lounged one more round the room, looked at himself in the gla.s.s, nodded familiarly to his own image, and took his leave. O'Grady soon followed; while I set about my change of dress with all the speed the time required.
[Transcriber's note: The remainder of this file digitized from a different print copy which uses single quotation marks for all quotes.]
CHAPTER IX. THE BALL
As the day of Mr. Rooney's grand entertainment drew near, our disappointment increased tenfold at our inability to be present.
The only topic discussed in Dublin was the number of the guests, the splendour and magnificence of the dinner, which was to be followed by a ball, at which above eight hundred guests were expected. The band of the Fermanagh militia, at that time the most celebrated in Ireland, was brought up expressly for the occasion. All that the city could number of rank, wealth, and beauty had received invitations, and scarcely a single apology had been returned.
'Is there no possible way.' said I, as I chatted with O'Grady on the morning of the event; 'is there no chance of our getting away in time to see something of the ball at least?'
'None whatever,' replied he despondingly; 'as ill-luck would have it, it's a command-night at the theatre. The duke has disappointed so often, that he is sure to go now, and for the same reason he 'll sit the whole thing out. By that time it will be half-past twelve, we shan't get back here before one; then comes supper; and---- in fact, you know enough of the habits of this place now to guess that after that there is very little use of thinking of going anywhere.'
'It is devilish provoking,' said I.
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