Motion Picture Story Magazine (Aug 1912-Jan 1913)

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44 THE MOTION PICTURE STORY MAGAZINE proud of me as an ould hen that's got a duck for a chicken." Then, turning to his mother, who gave signs of interrupting, he commanded : ' ' Hould yer whisht, now! Wipe yer mouth, an ' give me a kiss ! ' ' Mrs. 0 'Kelly obeyed, at the same time asking: "An' what brings ye here? Dont ye know Father Dolan has forbidden ye the house?" Yes, Conn knew it well ; but Conn 's acknowledging himself guilty of all the charges that the priest put to him, he told of a voyage that he had taken to Australia to see the young master ; of how he had planned an escape for Robert, the prisoner protesting that it was impossible, as he was watched. Conn recounted how he had answered, "So is the salmon in Glenamoy ; but I get 'em. So is the grouse on Keim-an-eigh ; but I poach 'em. ROBERT RETURNS TO IRELAND life was made up of the pleasurable excitement of forbidden things— whether it was courting Moya, snaring trout, or poaching partridges and grouse. And the wily Conn also knew that he held the passport to the good father 's favor in the news he brought him. " Go in an ' tell him I 'm sthravagin ' outside till he's soft. Now put on yer swatest lip, darlin'," he coaxed Moya. He had his way, and Father Dolan consented to see him. After meekly An' now I've come to poach you!" He drew a breath, looked roguishly and triumphantly at Father Dolan, and said: "An' I did it!" 1 ' Escaped and free ! ' ' exclaimed the priest. "Tell me " ' ' Oh, begorra ! he must speak for himself now," said Conn, as the door burst open, and Robert entered with Claire and Arte. In the midst of their transports of joy, all talking and laughing at once, Robert suddenly turned pale and pointed to the window.