LOGINWe took the red ledger and the burned pages up to Ronan's cottage and put them on the table and the whole co-op came with us. Forty wolves in a cottage built for one old man, standing along the walls and sitting on the floor and crowding the doorway, and Ahern at the table with the lamp and the ledger open in front of him.
The red ledger was Arthur's father's book. It went back to 1949 and it had the minutes of every co-op meeting in it, and it was not burned and it was not damaged and the pages turned clean.
Ahern read it from 1961 and he read it aloud.
"The meeting of the fourteenth of March 1961. Present: the Alpha, Maeve. The Beta, Eileen. The healer, Ronan the elder. The cooper, Arthur the elder. Nine wolves of the co-op. The Alpha Maeve reported that the shore and the waters had been leased to a company in Galway and that the lease had been signed without a vote of the co-op. The Beta Eileen said the lease was lawful and the Alpha said it was not and called for a vote to set it aside. The vote was taken. Eleven for the Alpha and nine against. The lease was set aside." He turned the page. "The meeting of the twenty second of March 1961. The hall was burned in the night and the Alpha Maeve is dead. The Beta Eileen has taken the seat. No vote was held."
The cottage was very quiet.
"Eleven for and nine against," Arthur said from the corner. "My father wrote it and I held the candle. The co-op voted to set the lease aside eleven days before the fire. And then the Alpha was dead and the lease was signed by the woman who took the seat and there was no vote and there has never been a vote since."
Ahern turned to 1975 and read that too. The meeting of the fourth of February 1975. The vote on the seat. Thirty one to twenty nine. And at the bottom of the page, in Arthur's father's small careful hand, a note.
"Three wolves did not come to this meeting and the vote was lost by two. The three are Maire, the healer's daughter. Fionn the Beta. And Deirdre the wife of the Beta. I record this because I am the cooper and I keep the record and I have been told not to write it. I am writing it."
Declan was standing at the back of the cottage and his face did not change.
"My father did not come to the vote," he said. "He was one of the three."
"He was one of the three and he lost the Beta's seat for it and he went out in a boat in the spring and did not come back," Ahern said. "And there is a thing in this book that is worse than that. The meeting of the nineteenth of April 1975. Present: the Alpha, Eileen. The Beta, Fionn. The healer, Ronan the elder. The cooper, Arthur the elder. Nine wolves of the co-op." He turned the page. "The Alpha Eileen reported that the wife of the Beta had been delivered of a child in the night and that the child was a girl and that the child had been given to a woman who was going to Galway and that the mother was not to be told. The Beta Fionn objected and the Alpha Eileen overruled him. No vote was held."
"He did not know," Declan said. "My father did not know that his daughter had been taken."
"He knew within the day and he was overruled and there was no vote and he went out in a boat in the spring." Ahern turned the page. "And there is a thing in this book about the girl that no one has looked at. The note says the child was given to a woman called Eileen who was going to Galway and who was to bring her up as her own. And there is a second note under it in a different hand that says the child was given a name and the name was Eileen."
The cottage went quiet.
"The child was given the name of the woman who took her," Ronan said. "And the woman who took her was called Eileen. And the child has been called Eileen ever since. And the woman who took her is not in this village and has not been in this village since 1959 and the child has been calling herself by the name of a wolf who has been dead for twenty years."
"Then the woman in the north is not the daughter of Eileen," I said. "She is the daughter of Deirdre and Fionn and she was given to a woman called Eileen who was going to Galway and who named her after herself. And there is a thing that follows from that and it is the thing that has been in front of us since the first night." I put my hand on the ledger. "The woman in the north is not the blood of Maeve. She is the blood of Fionn. And she has been telling this village for twenty years that she is the true heir of Maeve and that her mother was the Alpha and that she was robbed. And her mother was never the Alpha. Her mother was Eileen, who took the seat by force in 1961 after the co-op had voted to set aside her lease, and who ruled until 1983, and who signed the deed and the false charter and the false bond and the rent, and who was never voted into the seat by this co-op in her life."
Mairéad was at the door. She had come up with the rest of them and she was standing in the doorway with her black coat and her silver hair and her face black with smoke, and she looked at the red ledger and she did not say anything for a long time.
"My mother was never Alpha," she said.
"Your mother was never Alpha. The co-op voted to set aside her lease eleven days before the fire and she burned the Alpha in her own house and took the seat and there was no vote and there has never been a vote since." I stood up. "And you have been the Alpha of this pack for fourteen years on a title that your mother stole and that you have never once had confirmed by the co-op. And every wolf in this village has been told for thirty six years that the line of Maeve was a line of thieves and that the line of Eileen was the line that saved the pack."
Mairéad came into the cottage. She came up to the table and put her hand on the red ledger and looked at the page.
"I did not know," she said. "I have been told since I was a girl that my mother saved this pack from a woman who burned herself in her own house and I have never once looked at the cooper's book." She looked up at Arthur. "Why did you not tell me?"
"Because your mother told me not to and because I was a coward and because there is a page in this book that my father wrote in 1961 and that I have been reading to myself every year since and that I have never once had the courage to read out loud in this village." Arthur's old voice was steady. "Until tonight."
Ahern closed the ledger.
"Then there is one thing more and it is the thing that decides the morning," he said. "The woman Eileen who is in this village tonight and who came down from the north with a pack at her back is not the blood of Maeve and she is not the daughter of the woman who took the seat. She is the daughter of Deirdre and Fionn and she was given to a woman who was going to Galway and she is a banished wolf who has taken a life. And under the bloodline clause she cannot be heard."
The cottage was quiet.
And then Ronan said, "There is a thing I have to say and I am going to say it now and I am not going to say it kindly to myself. The false charter. The one in the hall with the clause about the land and the strike through it and the note in the margin. I wrote it. Mairéad's mother asked me to copy the charter in 1961 and I copied it and I left out the bloodline clause and I wrote the margin note in a hand that looked like the enforcer's and I have been the healer of this pack for fifty years on a lie that I made with my own hands."
The fish pie was on the counter in the shop and the pot of tea was on the stove and the whole of the village came in through the door.Nora had been up since five and the whole of the shop smelled of pastry and onion and the fire and there was a loaf on the board and a dish of butter and a jug of milk and the whole of it was the first thing that shop had put out since the fire in the back room in June."There is a thing about a fish pie," she said, "that I have been making it for thirty years and that there is not a wolf in this village who has not had a slice of it at a wake or a wedding. And there is a thing about a shop that has been shut since June. It is a shop that is going to have to learn how to be a shop again." She put the pie on the counter. "So I am going to start with the thing I know."The whole of the shop went up.And then the whole of the village came in. It came in through the door and it filled the shop and it spilled out onto the step and into the lane and the whol
The run on the sand ended at the slip and the whole of the pack came up the stones in the gold light and the whole of the village was on the wall.There was a thing that no wolf had thought about and that Arthur said out loud on the pier at seven in the morning."There is a thing about the twenty boats," he said. "They have been in since the full moon and the full moon was on the fourteenth and this is the fifteenth. And there is a thing about a fleet that has been in for a full moon since 1961. It goes out the morning after and there is not a wolf in this village who has been on the water since March."The whole of the pier was quiet.Tom came down the shore road with his coat open and his red face and his grey moustache."There is a thing about the boats," he said. "I have been on the Kathleen since three o'clock and she is fuelled and she is sound and there is not a wolf in this village who is going to be able to say she is not. And there is a thing about a fleet that has been in f
The box was iron and it was about the size of a man's two hands and it had a lock on it and a brass plate on the lid with a name cut into it. Ahern.We put it on the long table in the hall and the whole of the pack was in the hall and the whole of the nine was behind the table and the whole of the co-op was in the gallery.Arthur came down the floor with a ring of keys in his hand."There is a thing about a lock," he said, "that I have been the cooper of this co-op for sixty years and that I have a ring of keys that has every lock in this village on it. And there is a thing about the press behind the frame. It has a lock that a key from this ring opens and it has a second lock that a key from Galway opens and there is not a wolf in this village who has ever seen the second one." He put a key in the lock and turned it and the lid came up. "And there is a thing about a box in a press that has a second lock on it. It has been in this hall since 1901 and there is not a wolf in this villag
The whole of the shore was silent and Mairéad stood at the top of the slip with her hands at her sides.The woman with black hair came up the slip with the nine of the Court behind her and stood in front of her."There is a thing about a wolf who has been in a chair for fourteen years," she said, "that the whole of this shore is going to hear before the guards put a hand on her arm. The Court of Alphas has heard the whole of it and it has made a decision and the decision is not a thing that a court in Dublin is going to be able to set aside. The woman Mairéad has signed a sentence of the headland in the name of a wolf who was not in this village. She has called the hunters and paid them out of the co-op's account and she has put a woman in a boathouse with a rope round her neck. And there is a thing about the whole of it that the court has to say and that no wolf on this shore has said out loud. She did not do it alone and she did not do it because she was a wolf who was born bad. She
The whole of the shore was silent and Kern was standing at the water's edge with his hands at his sides."There is a thing about this morning," the woman with black hair said, "that the whole of this shore is going to hear before the guards put a hand on anybody. The Court of Alphas has been in this village since Friday and it has heard the whole of the file and the whole of the co-op and the whole of the ring and the whole of the healer's book. It has heard the woman Eileen say the whole of it on this slip and it has heard the man Kern put the second file on the stones." She put her hand out. "And there is a thing about the Court of Alphas that the whole of this shore is going to hear now. It is not the Council. It is nine wolves from nine territories and it has the power to set aside a seat and to declare an heir and to banish a wolf from every territory on this island. And there is a thing about a man who has been the Keeper of the Rolls for thirty six years and who has been taking
They brought her down the shore road at first light with a wolf on either side of her and the whole of the village on the sand.She was in a good dark coat and her white hair was pinned up and her hands were at her sides and she walked down the slip the way she had walked into the hall in June and into the court in Galway and into the barracks on the night she said the whole of it.The whole of the pack was on the sand and the whole of the co-op was behind it and the whole of the nine was at the top of the slip with the woman with black hair in front.Eileen stopped at the water's edge."There is a thing about a woman in a good coat," she said, "that I have been since 1961 and that I am not going to be for another hour. I have said the whole of it to a wolf in a cap and a notebook and I have signed it and there is not a judge in Dublin who is going to be able to say I did not. And there is a thing about a woman who has said the whole of it and signed it. She has one thing left in the







