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           JusticeFitzHugh-Cunneallycalledhisact"subhumansavagery,"andregrettedthatthedrunkenunpremeditatednatureofthecrimeprecludedhanging,asheregardedCleary’shandsasaweaponquiteasdeadlyasagunorknife.Clearywassentencedtolifeimprisonmentathardlabor,thesentencetobeservedinGoulburnGaol,thisinstitutionbeingonedesignedforviolentlydisposedprisoners.Askedifhehadanythingsosay,Clearyanswered,"Justdon’ttellmymother."

           Paddylookedatthetopofthepagetoseethedate:December6,1925."Ithappenedoverthreeyearsago,"hesaidhelplessly.

           Nooneansweredhimormoved,fornooneknewwhattodo;fromthefrontofthehousecamethegleefullaughterofthetwins,theirhighvoicesraisedinchatter.

           "‘Just—don’t—tellmymother,’"saidFeenumbly."Andnoonedid!Oh,God!Mypoor,poorFrank!"

           Paddywipedthetearsfromhisfacewiththebackofhisfreehand,thensquatteddowninfrontofher,pattingherlapgently.

           "Feedear,packyourthings.We’llgotohim."

           Shehalf-rosebeforesinkingback,hereyesinhersmallwhitefacestarredandglisteningasifdead,pupilshugeandgold-filmed.

           "Ican’tgo,"shesaidwithoutahintofagony,yetmakingeveryonefeelthattheagonywasthere."Itwouldkillhimtoseeme.Oh,Paddy,itwouldkillhim!Iknowhimsowell—hispride,hisambition,hisdeterminationtobesomeoneimportant.Lethimbeartheshamealone,it’swhathewants.Youreadit.‘Justdon’ttellmymother.