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"In the name o' goodness, Pat Rooney," she cried, in a voice that trembled as much with anger as with fear, "get up this minute! It's outrageous altogether outrageous!" "Never fear, Miss Elleney, asthore!" cried Pat triumphantly, baring his arms the while for action. "Run away out o' this while I tache him manners! The dirty spalpeen! He'll not have it all his own way, anyhow.
'I have no friends in the world miss, asthore; my father died years ago, and my mother, brother, and sister all died of this horrible famine and pestilence! oh me! oh me! The tears flowed still faster, and Mrs Prothero begged her to be silent, and not to excite herself; but with restless eagerness she went on, as if anxious to pour forth her sorrows whilst she felt the strength to do so.
There was a primeval piano in his sitting-room, and on the second morning it suited his mood to sit down at this and sing 'Asthore', the fruity pathos of which ballad appealed to him strongly at this time, accompanying himself by an ingenious arrangement in three chords. He had hardly begun, however, when Mr Dorman appeared, somewhat agitated. 'If you don't mind, Mr Owen, he said.
Come to my arms, asthore machree my heart s breakin' but it's wid happiness don't be frightened it's wid joy I'm sheddin' these tears it's wid happiness an' delight In' cryin'! Jemmy is livin', an' well, childhre he's livin' an' well, Vara the star of our hearts is livin', an' well, an' happy! Kneel down, childhre kneel down!
"Patty, me little ladybird, 'tis no time to be faintin'!" "Oh, you can't know " "Faith, an' I know more than you t'ink. Bear up, Asthore, the darkest hour is just forninst the dawn. Whisht, now! They're off!" "Here they come! The black is ahead! See, the nigger is lying flat on the mare's neck. She's closing up! Oh, they are neck and neck! I cannot look. Eric The black is getting the whip.
It's you, asthore, ought to comfort your father an me; an' I hope, whin you're parted from, him, that you 'ill Oh God, support him! I wish, Connor, darlin', that that partin' was over, but I depend upon you to make it as light upon him as you can do." She paused, apparently from exhaustion.
Presently again, slow and clear like the tinkle of a streamlet down the rocks, came the words of Aileen Asthore: 'Even the way winds 'Come to my cave and sigh; they often bring 'Rose leaves upon their wing, 'To strew 'Over my earth, and leaves of violet blue; 'In sooth, leaves of all kinds.
"He's not, asthore, an' won't be home this hour most likely; but come in out o' the scorching sun, an' sit down on the little creepy stool. Herself will be in in a few minutes, an' maybe she'll give ye a bit o' griddle cake." Roseen unfastened the half-door and came in, her little bare brown feet making no sound on the mud floor.
"Well, besides the four children you see here, asthore, she had another neat child, one year old, named Aloysia, whom a lady up town took with her, two months since, to rear her up along with her own children; and it was only about ten days since she got news of her death.
Sure, anim machree, I have nothin' to forgive you for, my heart's life; but may the blessin' of God and of a happy mother light on you! And, Denis asthore, wasn't it you that made me happy, and that made us all happy. May my blessin' and the blessin' of God rest upon you keep you from every evil, and in every good, till my eyes will be made glad by lookin' on you agin!"
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