Mr O'Gallagher laid the rod on one side, and then continued--

"Now, Master Keene, I've just shown you the three roads to larning, and

also the three implements to persuade little boys to larn; if you don't

travel very fast by the three first, why you will be followed up very

smartly by the three last--a nod's as good as a wink to a blind horse,

any day; and one thing more, you little spalpeen, mind that there's more

mustard to the sandwiches to-morrow, or else it will end in a blow-up.

Now you've got the whole theory of the art of tuition, Master Keene;

please the pigs, we'll commence with the practice to-morrow."

My worthy pedagogue did not address me any more during that day; the

school broke up at five, and I made haste home, thinking over all that

had passed in the school-room.

My granny and mother were both anxious to know what had passed; the

first hoped that I had been flogged, the second that I had not, but I

refused to communicate. I assumed a haughty, indifferent air, for I was

angry with my mother, and as for my grandmother, I hated her. Aunt

Milly, however, when we were alone, did not question me in vain. I told

her all that had passed; she bade me be of good heart, and that I should

not be ill-treated if she could help it.

I replied, that if I were ill-treated, I would have my revenge somehow

or another. I then went down to the barracks, to the rooms of Captain

Bridgeman, and told him what had occurred. He advised me to laugh at

the ruler, the ferrule, and the rod. He pointed out to me the necessity

of my going to school and learning to read and write, at the same time

was very indignant at the conduct of Mr O'Gallagher, and told me to

resist in every way any injustice or tyranny, and that I should be sure

of his support and assistance, provided that I did pay attention to my

studies.

Fortified by the advice and protection of my two great friends, I made

up my mind that I would learn as fast as I could, but if treated ill,

that I would die a martyr, rather than yield to oppression; at all

events, I would, if possible, play Mr O'Gallagher a trick for every

flogging or punishment I received; and with this laudable resolution I

was soon fast asleep, too fast even to dream.

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