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But ah, acushla, if we could be keepin' people that-a-way, would there be e'er a funeral iver goin' black on the road at all at all? I'm thinkin' there's scarce a one livin', and he as ould and foolish and little-good-for as you plase, but some crathur'ill be grudgin' him to his grave, that's himself may be all the while wishin' he was in it.
You're a purty prime ministher, ye boxing blackguard, you: I left you to keep pace among these factions, and you've kicked up a purty dust. What blackened your eye eh? "I'll tell you, sir, whin I come in, if you plase." "Ho, you vagabones, this is the ould work of the faction between the Bradys and the Callaghans bastin' one another; but, by my sowl, I'll baste you all through other.
Why, then, you're a good cratur. But who tould you I was a vixen, dear plase your honour? Mr. Carv. Your friend that is gone. Catty. O'Blaney? Randal. Frind! He never was frind to none least of all to hisself. Catty. Oh! the double-distilled villain! he tould your honour I was a vixen, and fond of law. Now would you believe what I'm going to till you? he tould me of his honour Mr. Carv.
"Just like her namesake," cried Lord Colambre. "Plase your honour!" "Is not it late?" said Lord Colambre, stretching himself and gaping; "I've walked a great way to-day." The old woman lighted his rushlight, showed him to his red check bed, and wished him a very good night; not without some slight sentiment of displeasure at his gaping thus at the panegyric on her darling Grace.
That's the way my lord's deer goes," says a third, laughing. "Ay, sure! and very proper, when he's not here to eat 'em." "Keep your nose out of the kitchen, young man, if you plase," said the agent's cook, shutting the door in Lord Colambre's face. "There's the way to the office, if you've money to pay, up the back stairs." "No; up the grand staircase they must, Mr.
Oh! mother, don't put him to his oath, lest he'd perjure himself. Pat. I'll swear: do you think I'd be making a liar of myself? Honor. Father Phil dear hear me one word! Randal. Hear her oh! hear her go to her. Honor. Old McB. Plase your honour, would you ask the rascal what time? Mr. Carv. Don't call him rascal, sir no rascals in my presence.
I must see him, to be sure, and I'll strive, plase God, to gather up a little strength for that." "My heart's breakin', Honor, and I'm beginnin' to see that I've acted a bad part to both of you all along. I feel it, indeed; and if it was the will of God, I didn't care if " "Whisht, accushla, whisht sich talk as that's not right.
Sinclair, give him a crown, and send him to the Dispensary, to get his head dressed, I say, Carthy, go to my Agent; he knows whether your claim is just or not, and will attend to it accordingly." "Plase, your honor, I've been wid him, and he says he can do nothin' whatsomever for me.
Sowl, I don't know what you call a fiction but if I'm guessin' properly, hell to the much of it was in his blows look at how my head is, and I wish you could see my ribs, plase your worship." "Well but let us come to the most important matter first and before I go further, my friends and brothers, I would just throw out for your satisfaction, a few observations that I wish to impress upon you.
"Very right, Mrs. Connell; it's all fair. Might one ask who she is; for, to tell you the truth, Dan is a favorite of mine, and must make it a point to see him well settled." "Why, your Reverence," replied Peter again, "jist the one you mintioned." "Who? I? Why I mentioned nobody." "An' that's the very one she has in her eye for him, plase your Reverence ha, ha, ha!
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