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    <title>Lingard146</title>
    <updated>Tuesday, September 6, 2016 - 10:51</updated>
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    <collections>Chapter 15</collections>
    <contributor>Lingard Estate</contributor>
    <coverage>1972</coverage>
    <creator>Linen Hall Library</creator>
    <date>Thursday, March 10, 2016</date>
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    <keywords>Albert, Reprisals</keywords>
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    <transcript>﻿138

W &quot;So t what does that prove?&quot; said Mr McCoy.

&quot;Nothing,&quot; said Uncle Albert. &quot;Not a blinking thing. Sure ould
MaloneKelly must have half a dozen keys to his yard.&quot;

&quot;Half the time the place isn&#039;t locked anyway,&quot; said Mr McCoy.
&quot;Anyone could shin over the wall even if it was.&quot;

Kevin said nothing. He felt as if his lips were frozen, as if he
were caught up in a nightmare in which he found that he was unable to
speak. Found guilty by his silence.

&quot;We have reason to believe that your son hid this box in the scrap-
yard, Mr McCoy,&quot; said the officer.

&quot;Reason? You&#039;d believe anything it&#039;d suit you to believe.&quot;

&quot;What have you to say?&quot; the officer asked Kevin.

Kevin moistened his lips. &quot;I know nothing about it.&quot;

&quot;You were seen taking the box into the yard.&quot;

&quot;Seen?&quot; Kevin found his voice w e  coming back with a surge of anger.
&quot;By whom?&quot;

&quot;We will discuss that at the police stationbarracks. I think it would be
better. But we do have a witness.&quot;

&quot;A witness?&quot; said Brede.

The quitetness of her voice made the soldier pause.

&quot;I think we have a right to know k who it is,&quot; aid Mr McCoy.

&quot;It might be better not. We don&#039;t want reprisals of or anything
like that.&quot;

&quot;It wouldn&#039;t be Kate MaloneKelly, would it?&quot; asked Brede.

The officer started.
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