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Chapter 9
Gobackandfindsomeemptyforty-four-gallondrums,andsealtheirlidsshutsotheycan’tpossiblyleakorslipoff.Solderthemifnecessary.We’llneedtwelveofthem,tenifyoucan’tfindmore.Tiethemtogetherandbringthembackacrossthecreek.We’lllashthemundertheironandfloatitacrosslikeabarge."
FatherRalphdidashewastoldwithoutquestion;itwasabetterideathananyhehadtooffer.DominicO’RourkeofDibban-Dibbanhadriddeninwithtwoofhissons;hewasaneighborandnotfarawayasdistanceswent.WhenFatherRalphexplainedwhathadtobedonetheysetaboutitquickly,scouringtheshedsforemptydrums,tippingchaffandoatsoutofdrumsemptyofpetrolbutinuseforstorage,searchingforlids,solderingthelidstothedrumsiftheywererust-freeandlookedlikelytowithstandthebatteringtheywouldgetinthewater.Therainwasstillfalling,falling.Itwouldn’tstopforanothertwodays.
"Dominic,Ihatetoaskitofyou,butwhenthesepeoplecomeinthey’regoingtobehalfdead.We’llhavetoholdthefuneralstomorrow,andeveniftheGillyundertakercouldmakethecoffinsintime,we’dnevergetthemoutthroughthemud.Cananyofyouhaveagoatmakingacoupleofcoffins?Ionlyneedonemantoswimthecreekwithme."
TheO’Rourkesonsnodded;theydidn’twanttoseewhatthefirehaddonetoPaddyortheboartoStuart.
"We’lldoit,Dad,"saidLiam.
Draggingthedrumsbehindtheirhorses,FatherRalphandDominicO’Rourkerodedowntothecreekandswamit.
