as they are, Hartley’s unjustifiable interference
would leave the corps a mere skeleton. As it
is, he has taken eighteen of our very best men from
us; by best, I allude only to youth and physical energy,
for I need scarcely say, that all the staunch and
loyal fellows remain with us. I am sorry to add
that Mr. Hickman, as I predicted he would, is vigorously
supporting your opponent; and there is a scoundrel
here who is often closeted with him—a rascally
painter named Easel,
quem ego—you
see I have a little of my Latin still, my Lord.
The fellow—this wild goose, Easel, I mean—says
he has come to the neighborhood to take sketches;
but if I don’t mistake much I shall ere long
put him in a condition to sketch the Bay of Sidney.
I have already reported him to government, and, indeed,
I have every reason to suppose he is a Popish Agent,
sent here to sow the seeds of treason and disaffection
among the people. Nothing else can account for
the dreadful progress which Whiteboyism has made upon
your Lordship’s property, where it is much more
outrageous and turbulent than in any other district
that I am acquainted with. I have also to acquaint
you, my Lord, that even if I were disposed to keep
M’Loughlin and Harman on the property—that
is, granting that I were sufficiently treacherous
to your interest to do so, it is now out of my power.
Their own dishonesty has at length fallen upon their
heads. They are bankrupts, and not now in a condition
to pay a renewal fine for their leases; but I am happy
to inform your Lordship, that my son Phil, and Mr.
M’Slime, have each offered five hundred pounds
for their respective holdings—a tender
which I might in vain expect from any other quarter
and which I cannot conscientiously refuse.
“Harman was acquitted for the murder of Harpur—in
consequence, it is thought, of a treacherous scoundrel,
named Sharpe, who was once one of our corps, having
taken a bribe to give evidence in his favor. This
same Sharpe is to be a sergeant in Hartley’s
corps; and, when I say that, Hartley and Harman are
and have been on very intimate terms, I think it shows
how the wind blows between them, at all events.
I have been receiving rent yesterday and to-day, and
cannot but regret the desperate state to which things
have been brought. There is no gettin’ in
money, and the only consolation I feel is, that I have
honestly and conscientiously discharged my duty.
I have cleared a great number of our enemies from
the property, but, unfortunately, such is the state
of things here, that there is the greater number of
the holdings still unoccupied, other tenants that
we could depend on being afraid to enter upon them,
in consequence of the spirit of intimidation that is
abroad. This M’Loughlin is certainly a
most consummate swindler: he was unable to pay
his rent, and I sent in an execution yesterday; but,
as every one knows, fourteen days must elapse before
the public auction of property takes place. Judge
of my surprise then, when, short as was the time, an