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The latter, rashly grasping the spiny fruit, did not get it six inches above the ground, before he let go again, as if it had been the hottest of hot "purtatees." "Och, and what have I done now!" he cried, "I'm jagged all over. There isn't a smooth spot upon it not so much as a shank to take howlt of!" "You takee care, Multa," cautioned Saloo. "You lookee aloff. May be you get jagee in de skull!"

"He said, sir, that he feared the divil had a hard howlt o you that was the day I brought him the last letter, sir that your heart, Captain, was full o' desate, and damnably wicked, plase your worship, and that if you didn't improve your morals you'd go where there is something about gnashing of teeth, your honor."

Murtagh was very much inclined to deny that he could do it. "The nigger's makin' game of us, captin," he said. "It would be as much as a squirrel could do to speel up that tall trunk. Why, it's as smooth as the side of a copper-bottomed ship, an' nothin' to lay howlt on. He's jokin'." "No jokee, Mista Multa. Saloo that tlee climb soon. You help you see." "Oh, be aisy now!

"Come on, Moriarty," said I, rising; "I must take a bit off the near end of my journey to-night." "Howld your howlt, chaps," interposed the good-natured half-caste "I'll run up your horses for you. I was on'y takin' a rise out o' Mr. And in another minute, he was striding down the paddock, with his bridle and stockwhip.

'Divil a fut I'll go down, says the waiver. Well, as soon as the waiver knew he was dead asleep, by the snorin' of him and every snore he let out of him was like a clap o' thunder that minit the waiver began to creep down the three, as cautious as a fox; and he was very nigh hand the bottom, when, bad cess to it, a thievin' branch he was dipindin' an bruk, and down he fell right a-top o' the dhraggin; but if he did, good luck was an his side, for where should he fall but with his two legs right acrass the dhraggin's neck, and, my jew'l, he laid howlt o' the baste's ears, and there he kept his grip, for the dhraggin wakened and endayvoured for to bite him; but, you see, by rayson the waiver was behind his ears, he could not come at him, and, with that, he endayvoured for to shake him off; but the divil a stir could he stir the waiver; and though he shuk all the scales an his body, he could not turn the scale agin the waiver.

He burked that expegition, right enough. ''Howlt! Dis-MOUNT! Grand style o' man for sich a contract! Why, the ole man, here, seen him out beyond Menindie, with his " "Pardon me, Mosey was Mr. Price connected with the expedition?" Went up with stores, an' come down with wool." Willoughby, who probably had wept over the sufferings of Burke's party on their way to Menindie, seemed badly nonplussed.

"Goodness only knows," said Mr Meldrum; "there came a tremendous crash amidships soon after midnight, and away it went!" "Ah that was whin that gossoon Adams had howlt of the helm.