Padraig, the big Irishman, stepped forward and spat into the fire. "We’ve a saying," he said to Jack in English. "Is this a private fight, or can anyone join in? Well, I’m in, which ought to suffice. But if you want me to swear by something, then I do swear on my mother’s grave above the sea in Kilmacthomas, and damn you if you think that’s not as good as being a samurai."