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"I don't know but I ought," murmured she. Anny laughed. "That's you, Arabella! Always wanting another man than your own." "Well, and what woman don't I should like to know? As for that body with him she don't know what love is at least what I call love! I can see in her face she don't." "And perhaps, Abby dear, you don't know what she calls love."

"Anny says she has heard from Belinda, her relation out at Marygreen, that it was very sad, and curious!" "How do you mean sad? She wanted to marry him again, didn't she? And he her!" "Yes that was it. She wanted to in one sense, but not in the other. Mrs. Edlin was much upset by it all, and spoke out her mind at Phillotson.

The stockmen tramped out, making violent efforts to be noiseless. "Whisht, can't y'?" said Murty, indignantly, as Dave cannoned into a chair in the hall. "Have y' not got anny manners at all, thin, Davy? wid' him lyin' there, an' good luck to him! Did y' see how he made us put his sofy in that square little winder?" "Why?" asked the slower Mr. Boone.

An' d'ye know, though I haven't taken anny iv thim yet, I feel betther already." "Well, sir," said Mr. Dooley, "'tis a grand thing to be a doctor. A man that's a doctor don't have to buy anny funny papers to enjye life.

Liar it is, tho' 'twud serve him right ter be th' other. An' where's his second wife?" "That's what's a-worryin' him; he don't know." "Ah, ha!" Riley chuckled, "why shouldn't it? It's bad enough when th' wife don't know where ye are, but when ye don't know where th' wife is an' her apt ter turn up anny minnit! Ah, let him worry; it's good f'r him. What else did ye find out by ye'er mixin's?"

"A gintleman never lies; a gintleman never uses unseemly haste; a gintleman is always ready for love and ready for war for, Ned, me boy, without love and war we'd miss the only two joys of life. Thereto, a gintleman must shoot, fence, ride, dance, and do anny of 'em like a gintleman.

'In our former war, he says, 'we had th' misfortune to have men in command that didn't know th' diff'rence between a goluf stick an' a beecycle; an' what was th' raysult? We foozled our approach at Bull R-run, he says. 'Ar-re ye a mimber iv anny clubs? he says. 'Four, says Willie. 'Thin I make ye a major, he says. 'Where d'ye get ye'er pants? he says. 'Fr'm England, says Willie.

I am surprised at ye!" "It escaped me mind," said Fagan. "I was thinkin' these was broke t' swimmin' an' did not need t' be soaked. I wonder how long they should be soaked, Mike?" "'Twill do no harrm t' soak thim over night, anny how," said Toole. "Over night is th' usual soak given t' th' soup-bean an' th' salt mackerel, t' say nawthin' of th' codfish an' others of th' water-goat family.

'What has bet Hopkins, he says, 'is his frindship fr'm th' Mayo men, he says. 'Th' Mayo men is great f'r carryin' prim'ries, afther they're over, he says. 'But did anny wan iver hear iv thim doin' anny good whin th' votes was bein' cast? 'I knowed wan that did, says Cassidy, as black as ye'er boot.