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So I whispered to him to pretend to go to sleep, and then I told the doctor I had lost the syringe. But 'Gough bless me sowl! what a dressing the Sister gave me! "Yesterday was visiting-day, and when the friends of the patients come even an hospital can have its humours.
The nights are dark, and I could get across the river widout a sowl being the wiser, and make my way to the stables, and give it to one of the boys, who will put it in the hands of Bridget, Miss Claire's own maid; and I could go back, next night, for the answer." "But if you can do it, I can," Walter said. "What would be the good, yer honour?
Kape out av the Married Quarters, I say, as I did not, 'Tis onwholesim, 'tis dangerous, an' 'tis ivrything else that's bad, but O my sowl, 'tis swate while ut lasts! "I was always hangin' about there whin I was off duty an' Bragin wasn't, but niver a sweet word beyon' ordinar' did I get from Annie Bragin.
"Niece; niece," interrupted Black; "I wish she was my dauchter, bless her bonny face! Niver fear, sir, I've nae doot o' yer loyalty, though you an' yer freends misdoot mine. I claim to be as loyal as the best o' ye, but there's nae dictionary in this warld that defines loyalty to be slavish submission o' body an' sowl to a tyrant that fears naether God nor man.
I've heard both sides o' the argument from you and Father M'Cabe; an' be me sowl, if you were a bishop ten times over, you couldn't hould a candle to him at arguin' Scripture; neither are you the mild and forgiving Christian that he is. Sure I know your church well, says I up to him. 'It's a fat church, no doubt; an' I'll tell you what's in it."
Patrick pace to his sowl was in that battle and fought like a tiger, barrin' that he would have done better, as his Captain tould me, if he hadn't forgot the balls in his cartridge-box, and took to his musket like a shelaleh all day long.
The Lord rest his sowl in glory ha, ha, ha I'll never forget it. Paddy, the song, you thief?" "No, but tell them about that, Misther Connell." "Throth, an' I will; but don't be Mitherin me. Faith, this is The height o' good punch. You see ha, ha, ha! You see, it was one hard summer afore I was married to Ellish mavourneen, that you wor, asthore! Och, och, are we parted at last?
But we'll be aven wid them yet. They say next spring a big French army is coming, and they will set the Germans running so that they won't stop till the last man gets on board ship, and ould Ireland is free from them, the murthering haythens. But you must be careful, lads, and not let out to a sowl that ye have been wid the boys in the west, or it's short work they would make of you."
"Tere 'll pe something cone wrong with you, Malcolm, my son!" he cried. "You'll pe hafing a hurt! She knows it. She has it within her, though she couldn't chust see it. Where is it?" As he spoke he proceeded to feel his head and face. "God pless her sowl! you are plooding, Malcolm!" he cried the same moment. "It's naething to greit aboot, daddy. It's hardly mair nor the flype o' a sawmon's tail."
"Fwhat is it? Let me see. That! Be me sowl! that's a quare-looking crayter anyhow." "Sac-r-r-re! it is von Texan! von fr-r-og! Dat is de feesh we smell stink. Owah ah ah!" "Oh! holy mother! if here isn't another in moine! By jabers! it's a scorpion lizard! Hoach wach wach!" "Ow ah ah ack ack! Mon Dieu! Oach ach ! Sac-r! O ach ach o oa a ach!" "Tare-an-ages!
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