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Updated: June 16, 2025
It'll be stuffy wi' all th' people an' the corpse in Lecky's." "Aye," he said, "I'll do all I can." To Kitty she said, "I've asked Johnny t' keep gey close t' ye till it's all over, Kitty. Ye'll understand." "Aye," Kitty said, "Henry loved 'im more'n aany maan on th' Lough!" "Had tay yit?" Willie Withero asked as he blundered in on the scene. "No, Willie, 'deed we haaven't thought ov it!"
I said, as I put my mouth to his ear. "I only want to mind that he had three very beautiful daughters!" "Did ye iver spake t' aany o' thim?" Jamie asked. "Yes." "Whin?" "When I sold them papers." "Ha, ha, a ha'penny connection, eh?" "It's betther t' mind three fine things about a maan than wan mean thing, Jamie," Anna said. "If both o' ye's on me I'm bate," he said.
"But why do you call them negroes, Rourke?" I asked after a time. "They're not black." "Well, bedad, they're not white, that's waan thing shewer," he added. "Aany man can tell that be lookin' at thim." I had to smile. It was so dogmatic and unreasoning. "Very well, then, they're black," I said, and we left the matter.
His pockets were taxed to their full capacity and those who gathered around the table that morning wished that the "luck of God" would spread a little. "Th' feeries must haave been t' see ye," Jamie said, eyeing his pockets. "Aye, gey sauncy feeries, too!" "Did ye see aany, Hughie?" Anna asked. "No, but I had a wondtherful dhrame." The announcement was a disappointment to us.
Ye use texts t' fight with an' I use thim to get pace of heart!" "Are you wiser nor Mr. Holmes, an' William Brennan an' Miss McGee?" I asked. "Them's th' ones that think as I do I mane I think as they do!" "No, 'deed I'm not as wise as aany of thim, but standin' outside a wee bit I can see things that can't be seen inside.
Sandy was some quality, too, and owned three houses. "Did aany o' ye see my big orange cat?" he asked the callers. Without waiting for an answer he opened the door of the pigsty and peeped in. By the time Hughie scrambled out there were a dozen men, women and boys around the sty. As the beggar-man struggled up through his freight to his feet the eyes of the crowd were scrutinizing him.
D'ye know Luke thirteen an' nineteen?" The lady opened her Bible, but before she found the passage Anna was reading from her old yellow backless Bible about the birds that lodged in the branches of the trees. "Did they pay aany rent?" she asked as she closed the book. "Did th' foxes have leases fur their holes?" "No." "No, indeed, an' d'ye think He cares less fur boys than birds?" "Oh, no."
"Morra, Sonny!" "Morra, Anna!" "Aany day but Sunday he may go, dear, but not th' day." That was all that was needed. Sonny wanted me to take him bird-nesting. He had the price in the bundle. "If I give ye this now," he said, "will ye come some other day fur nothin'?" "Aye." In the bundle was a "bap" a diamond-shaped, flat, penny piece of bread. I rejoined the cup-tossers. Another whistle.
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