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hope you will not be offended at what I have brought here in my pocket;' and he pulls out two long rolls; and showers down golden guineas upon the bed。

'What's this?' said Sir Condy; 'it's long since'but his pride stops him。

'All these are your lawful property this minute; Sir Condy; if you please;' said Jason。

'Not for nothing; I'm sure;' said Sir Condy; and laughs a little。 'Nothing for nothing; or I'm under a mistake with you; Jason。'

'Oh; Sir Condy; we'll not be indulging ourselves in any unpleasant retrospects;' says Jason; 'it's my present intention to behave; as I'm sure you will; like a gentleman in this affair。 Here's two hundred guineas; and a third I mean to add if you should think proper to make over to me all your right and title to those lands that you know of。'

'I'll consider of it;' said my master; and a great deal more; that I was tired listening to; was said by Jason; and all that; and the sight of the ready cash upon the bed; worked with his honour; and the short and the long of it was; Sir Condy gathered up the golden guineas; and tied them up in a handkerchief; and signed some paper Jason brought with him as usual; and there was an end of the business: Jason took himself away; and my master turned himself round and fell asleep again。

I soon found what had put Jason in such a hurry to conclude this business。 The little gossoon we had sent off the day before with my master's compliments to Mount Juliet's Town; and to know how my lady did after her accident; was stopped early this morning; coming back with his answer through O'Shaughlin's Town; at Castle Rackrent; by my son Jason; and questioned of all he knew of my lady from the servant at Mount Juliet's Town; and the gossoon told him my Lady Rackrent was not expected to live over night; so Jason thought it high time to he moving to the Lodge; to make his bargain with my master about the jointure afore it should be too late; and afore the little gossoon should reach us with the news。 My master was greatly vexedthat is; I may say; as much as ever I seen him when he found how he had been taken in; but it was some comfort to have the ready cash for immediate consumption in the house; anyway。

And when Judy came up that evening; and brought the childer to see his honour; he unties the handkerchief; andGod bless him! whether it was little or much he had; 'twas all the same with himhe gives 'em all round guineas apiece。

'Hold up your head;' says my shister to Judy; as Sir Condy was busy filling out a glass of punch for her eldest boy'Hold up your head; Judy; for who knows but we may live to see you yet at the head of the Castle Rackrent estate?'

'Maybe so;' says she; 'but not the way you are thinking of。'

I did not rightly understand which way Judy was looking when she made this speech till a while after。

'Why; Thady; you were telling me yesterday that Sir Condy had sold all entirely to Jason; and where then does all them guineas in the handkerchief come from?'

'They are the purchase…money of my lady's jointure;' says I。

Judy looks a little bit puzzled at this。 'A penny for your thoughts; Judy;' says my shister; 'hark; sure Sir Condy is drinking her health。'

He was at the table in the room 'THE ROOMthe principal room in the house'; drinking with the excise…man and the gauger; who came up to see his honour; and we were standing over the fire in the kitchen。

'I don't much care is he drinking my health or not;' says Judy; 'and it is not Sir Condy I'm thinking of; with all your jokes; whatever he is of me。'

'Sure you wouldn't refuse to be my Lady Rackrent; Judy; if you had the offer?'  says I。

'But if I could do better!' says she。

'How better?' says I and my shister both at once。

'How better?' says she。 'Why; what signifies it to be my Lady Rackrent and no castle?  Sure what good is the car; and no horse to draw it?'

'And where will ye get the horse; Judy?'  says I。

'Never mind that;' says she; 'maybe it is your own son Jason might find that。'

'Jason!' says I; 'don't be trusting to him; Judy。  Sir Condy; as I have good reason to know; spoke well of you when Jason spoke very indifferently of you; Judy。'

'No matter;' says Judy; 'it's often men speak the contrary just to what they think of us。'

'And you the same way of them; no doubt;' answered I。  'Nay; don't he denying it; Judy; for I think the better of ye for it; and shouldn't be proud to call ye the daughter of a shister's son of mine; if I was to hear ye talk ungrateful; and anyway disrespectful of his honour。'

'What disrespect;' says she; 'to say I'd rather; if it was my luck; be the wife of another man?'

'You'll have no luck; mind my words; Judy;' says I; and all I remembered about my poor master's goodness in tossing up for her afore he married at all came across me; and I had a choking in my throat that hindered me to say more。

'Better luck; anyhow; Thady;' says she; 'than to be like some folk; following the fortunes of them that have none left。'

Oh! King of Glory!' says I; 'hear the pride and ungratitude of her; and he giving his last guineas but a minute ago to her childer; and she with the fine shawl on her he made her a present of but yesterday!'

'Oh; troth; Judy; you're wrong now;' says my shister; looking at the shawl。

'And was not he wrong yesterday; then;' says she; 'to be telling me I was greatly altered; to affront me?'

'But; Judy;' says I; 'what is it brings you here then at all。 in the mind you are in; is it to make Jason think the better of you?'

'I'll tell you no more of my secrets; Thady;' says she; 'nor would have told you this much; had I taken you for such an unnatural fader as I find you are; not to wish your own son prefarred to another。'

'Oh; troth; you are wrong now; Thady;' says my shister。

Well; I was never so put to it in my life: between these womens; and my son and my master; and all I felt and thought just now; I could not; upon my conscience; tell which was the wrong from the right。  So I said not a word more; but was only glad his honour had not the luck to hear all Judy had been saying of him; for I reckoned it would have gone nigh to break his heart; not that I was of opinion he cared for her as much as she and my shister fancied; but the ungratitude of the whole from Judy might not plase him; and he could never stand the notion of not being well spoken of or beloved like behind his back。  Fortunately for all parties concerned; he was so much elevated at this time; there was no danger of his understanding anything; even if it had reached his ears。  There was a great horn at the Lodge; ever since my master and Captain Moneygawl was in together; that used to belong originally to the celebrated Sir Patrick; his ancestor; and his honour was fond often of telling the story that he learned from me when a child; how Sir Patrick drank the full of this horn without stopping; and this was what no other man afore or since could without drawing breath。  Now Sir Condy challenged the gauger; who seemed to think little of the horn; to swallow the contents; and had it filled to the brim with punch; and the gauger said it was what he could not do for nothing; but he'd hold Sir Condy a hundred guineas he'd do it。

'Done;' says my master; 'I'll lay you a hundred golden guineas to a tester you don't。' 'TESTER: sixpence; from the French word TETE; a heada piece of silver stamped with a head; which in old French was called UN TESTION; and which was about the value of an old English sixpence。  'Tester' is used in Shakspeare。'

'Done;' says the gauger; and done and done's enough between two gentlemen。  The gauger was cast; and my master won the bet; and thought he'd won a hundred guineas; but by the wording it was adjudged to be only a tester that was his due by the exciseman。 It was all one to him; he was as well pleased; and I was glad to see him in such spirits again。

The gaugerbad luck to him!was the man that next proposed to my master to try himself; could he take at a draught the contents of the great horn。

'Sir Patrick's horn!' said his honour; 'hand it to me: I'll hold you your own bet over again I'll swallow it。'

'Done;' says the gauger; 'I'll lay ye anything at all you do no such thing。'

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