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Chapter 2
IknowtheyhavetobeatthethreeR’sintoourthickIrishheads,butafterall,itwasweeMeggie’sfirstdayatschool."
Frankwasstaringathisfather,amazed.NotuntilthismomenthadPaddyevercommunicatedman-to-manwithhisoldestson.Shockedoutofperpetualresentment,Frankrealizedthatforallhisproudboasting,PaddylovedMeggiemorethanhedidhissons.Hefoundhimselfalmostlikinghisfather,sohesmiledwithoutthemistrust.
"She’sabonzerlittlething,isn’tshe?"heasked.
Paddynoddedabsently,engrossedinwatchingher.Thehorseblewitslipsinandout,flapping;Meggiestirred,rolledoverandopenedhereyes.WhenshesawherfatherstandingbesideFrankshesatboltupright,frightpalingherskin.
"Well,Meggiegirl,you’vehadquiteaday,haven’tyou?"Paddywentoverandliftedheroutofthehay,gaspingashecaughtawhiffofher.Thenheshruggedhisshouldersandheldheragainsthimhard.
"Igotcaned,Daddy,"sheconfessed.
"Well,knowingSisterAgatha,itwon’tbethelasttime,"helaughed,perchingheronhisshoulder."We’dbetterseeifMum’sgotanyhotwaterinthecoppertogiveyouabath.YousmellworsethanJarman’sdairy."
Frankwenttothedoorwayandwatchedthetwofieryheadsbobbingupthepath,thenturnedtofindthebaymare’sgentleeyesfixedonhim.
"Comeon,youbigoldbitch.I’llrideyouhome,"hetoldit,scoopingupahalter.
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Meggie’svomitingturnedouttobeablessingindisguise.
