Daniel studied hard and became a lawyer. His chief thought was always, "Ireland! Poor Ireland! How can I help my country?"
He worked early and late. He studied far into the night. He would have little chance as a lawyer unless he became very wise, and was keen and quick in his wits.
For he was a Catholic. That was much against him. The judges in the courts were Protestants and were ready to favour Protestant lawyers.
But O'Connell's heart was full of courage. He did not lose hope for a single moment.
When he began to practise law, he showed every one what a bright mind he had. He was quick to see little mistakes and point them out.
He stayed in the court-room during the whole of a trial. He would not leave it for a minute, even if he had been there many hours. He had lunch brought in to him. He was afraid if he left the court that something might be said he ought to hear.
"He is very bright." "He sees every blunder." "He is a sharp-witted fellow." People began to say things like these. Or, perhaps, some bold Irishman would tell his friend, "England can't have it all her own way much longer. Dan O'Connell will see to that."
Now, while this clever young lawyer was busy in the courts in the daytime, he was doing just as important work in the night.
Evening after evening he met with the friends of Ireland. He talked with them of the best way to help their country.