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'Quite dead, answered Mick. 'Then the world's rid of A COWARD, said Captain Fagan, giving the huge prostrate body a scornful kick with his foot. 'It's all over with him, Reddy, he doesn't stir. 'WE are not cowards, Fagan, said Ulick roughly, 'whatever he was! Let's get the boy off as quick as we may. Your man shall go for a cart, and take away the body of this unhappy gentleman.
Seven of the chiefs were deputed to visit and explore the new country, accompanied by their interpreter and by Major John Fagan, formerly Indian agent in Florida. The delegation reported their approval of the country, and the ratification on the part of the Indians was made by seven of the chiefs at Fort Gibson, La.
'Oh yes! dead lame, said Ulick, coming to shake me by the hand, while Captain Quin took off his hat and turned extremely red. 'And very lucky for you, Redmond my boy, continued Ulick; 'you were a dead man else; for he is a devil of a fellow isn't he, Fagan? 'A regular Turk, answered Fagan; adding, 'I never yet knew the man who stood to Captain Quin.
"'Knights of Labor! said I. 'Why, that is a kind of title of nobility, is n't it? I thought the laws of our country did n't allow titles of that kind. But if you have a right to be called knights, I suppose I ought to address you as such. Sir Michael, I congratulate you on the dignity you have attained. I hope Lady Fagan is getting on well with my shirts.
Do ye think we could persuade thim t' come out whin we wanted t' come home? Not thim, Dugan! 'Twas all me an' Fagan could do t' pull thim out by main force, an' th' minute we let go of thim, back they wint into th' wather. 'Twas pitiful t' hear th' way they bleated t' be let back into th' wather agin, Dugan, so we let thim stay in for th' night."
Reclamation of waste lands Quantity reclaimable Sir Robert Kane's view Mr. Fagan on Reclamation Mr. Poulette Scrope on the Irish question Unreclaimed land in Mayo The Dean of Killala Commissary-General Hewetson on reclamation and over-population Opposition to reclamation No reason given for it Sir R. Griffith on it Mr.
Th' swim has been soaked clean out of thim." "Are they sick?" asked the big mayor. "What is th' matter with thim?" "They do look sick," agreed Fagan, breaking the bad news gently. "I should say they look mighty sick, Dugan. If they looked anny sicker, I would be afther lookin' for a place t' bury thim in. An' I am lookin' for th' place now."
While he was at work, two men came over from a drinking-saloon, to which my residence is nearer than I could desire. One of them I had known as Mike Fagan, the other as Hans Schleimer. They looked at Hiram, my New Hampshire man, in a contemptuous and threatening way for a minute or so, when Fagan addressed him: "'And how much does the man pay yez by the hour?
It was the Irishwoman, Kitty Fagan, huddled together in such amorphous guise, that she looked as if she had been fitted in a tempest of petticoats and a whirlwind of old shawls, who presented herself at the door. But there was a very warm heart somewhere in that queer-looking bundle of clothes, and it was not one of those that can throb or break in silence.
It happened some years ago that two plays satirizing "yellow journalism" were produced almost simultaneously in London The Earth by Mr. James B. Fagan, and What the Public Wants by Mr. Arnold Bennett.
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