tag:https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/node/%25/atom 2026-06-03T17:31:00+01:00 admin niwa@bt48.com 994 Tuesday, September 6, 2016 - 10:51 Chapter 15 Lingard Estate 1972 Linen Hall Library Thursday, March 10, 2016 TIFF Lingard149 Manuscript Slander, Injustice, Border English https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/lingard149 Linen Hall Library Linen Hall Library Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Lingard149_1.jpg LHL Archive 141 I think he knows something about it but he won't tell us what. I'm just about to tell him he can go ho No one will ever tell us anything. If you hang on a minute you can go home with him and your father." "No, I'll not wait. I'd rather you didn't say I'd b come and told you about Kate MaloneKelly." "O.K." "Thank you." Brede ran back home. Uncle Albert was snoring, head slumped on the table between his arms. He sat up abruptly when she came in. "What the devil's going on?" "It's all right. I think father and Kevin will be coming soon." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx They arrived five minutes later. Mr McCoy had a great deal to say about the police and the army, slander, injustice, politics, the Border, the English... Uncle Albert nodded from time to time but was unable to get in a word. Kevin ate his the breakfast that Brede cooked for him. He was silent and grim-facedbrooding. He did not even seem to be listening to what his father was saying. Brede was unhappy about the look in his eyes. He stood up. "Are you going to bed, Kevin?" asked Brede. "It would do you good to have some sleep." "I don't feel like sleep." She did not like the sound of his voice either. It was heavy withfull of foreboding. She said, "But you look dead beat." Text Tuesday, September 6, 2016 - 10:51