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He bent over Dirty Dan. "Shut up!" he commanded. "Don't tell everything you know!" O'Leary promptly opened his eyes and gazed upon The Laird in profound puzzlement. "Wild horrses couldn't dhrag it out o' me," he protested. "Ask me no questions an' I'll tell ye no lies." He subsided into unconsciousness again. The doctor entered and felt of his pulse. "On the up-grade," he announced. "He'll do."
"As aw walk the street," he used to say, "the fouk disna stawp me to buy claes nor shoon, an' wheerfore should they stawp me to buy horrses? It's 'Mister M'Gregor, will ye purrchase a horrse? Let them wait till I ask them to come wi' their horrses."
"The boss must have been off his head to give fifteen notes for such a cow." M'Gregor heard this complaint. "Verra weel, Mr. Billy," said he, hotly, "ye can juist tak' ane of the young horrses in yon paddock, an' if he bucks wi' ye an' kills ye, it's yer ain fault. Ye're a cattleman so ye say dommed if ah believe it. Ah believe ye're a dairy-farmin' body frae Illawarra.
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