Willy Burke, or, The Irish orphan in America - Digital Repository ...
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192 WILLY BURKE; OR,<br />
neck) with someth<strong>in</strong>g that appeared to be a large stick,<br />
and he <strong>in</strong>stantly fell ; the assailant ran off down that dark<br />
alley to the right here below, and we hastened to the spot<br />
where Mr. Weimar lay. When we came np he was ly<strong>in</strong>g<br />
on his face, and we didn't know it was he till the man<br />
carried him out <strong>in</strong>to the moonlight".<br />
" And were you sufficiently near when it happened to<br />
catch a glimpse of the assailant ? Have you any suspicions<br />
as to who it might be ?" This question Mr.<br />
Talbot addressed to Dawson, and the latter was just an-<br />
swer<strong>in</strong>g<br />
" To the best of my knowledge, Mr. Talbot<br />
when <strong>Willy</strong> <strong>Burke</strong> <strong>in</strong>terrupted him by say<strong>in</strong>g eagerly<br />
" Why, <strong>in</strong>deed, sir, we weren't near enough to say<br />
positively who it was ; and if we made a guess at any one<br />
we might be wrong ; so its better f<strong>or</strong> us to tell you what<br />
we know f<strong>or</strong> a certa<strong>in</strong>ty. <strong>The</strong> man (whoever he might<br />
be, sir) was so muffled up, and we were so far oft, that w e<br />
couldn 't venture to say who it was". Dawson looked<br />
askance at <strong>Willy</strong>, and smiled slightly.<br />
Mr. Talbot looked hard at the animated face of the<br />
speaker, and then he shook his head doubt<strong>in</strong>gly ;<br />
—<br />
"<br />
but he<br />
contented himself with say<strong>in</strong>g, " And yet the boy is<br />
right"; and tell<strong>in</strong>g the young men to follow, he hurried<br />
up stairs.<br />
One of Mr. Talbot's little children met him above,<br />
with the glad tid<strong>in</strong>gs that Mr. Weimar was not dead.<br />
" Mother says he was only <strong>in</strong> a swoon, father ; and now<br />
he beg<strong>in</strong>s to move".<br />
When Mr. Talbot entered the room, his wife beckoned<br />
him to approach, and told him, <strong>in</strong> a whisper, that Mr.<br />
Weimar, $ was already show<strong>in</strong>g symptoms of recovery,