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Ellish, Ellish won't you spake one word to me afore you go? Won't you take one farewell of me of me, aroon asthore, before you depart from us for ever!" exclaimed her husband. "Feeling the bed-clothes," said the priest, "is not always a, sign of death; I have known many to recover after it. "Husht," said Peter "husht! Mary Mary! Come hear hould your tongues!
"Father Taylor himself couldn't tell yez what's in a letther before he had it opened." "Who's it from, Maggie asthore? Tell us that much," cried Mrs. Brophy with shrill eagerness. Maggie drew the letter from the envelope and slowly unfolded it. An enclosure fell out. Several hands were outstretched to catch it, and Mrs. Kinsella succeeded. "What in the name o' goodness is this?" she asked.
"Torley's gone to the mountains," she replied, "and but here he is. Well, Torley, what news, asthore?" He did not speak for some time, but at length said: "Bridget, give me a drink." His wife took a wooden noggin, which she dipped into a churn and handed him. Having finished it at a draught, he wiped his mouth with his gathered, palm, breathed deeply, but was still silent.
'Concise and candid, if it doesn't make me wiser; but I'm compensated for that in finding something of which you are equally ignorant with myself, Mr. Holt. Remarks of a more superficial character were extorted by the severity of the weather from the inmates of the kitchen. 'Arrah, Miss Libby asthore, wor ye able to sleep one wink last night wid the crakling of the threes? I niver heerd'
I'm tould Mrs. Zack an' Ged is packing up, to be off to some wild place intirely. None. Miss Liberia merely uttered 'Wal! 'Won't you be very lonesome in the world all by yourself, Libby, asthore? he rejoined, casting a melting tenderness into voice and manner; 'without a relation that ever was? 'Not a bit, I guess, was the curt reply.
"Well, I always loved Mary, but at that minute, if it would save her, I think I could spill my heart's blood for her. 'Mary, says I full to the throat, 'Mary, acushla agus asthore machree,* I could lose my life for you. *The very pulse and delight of my heart.
"It's two I am, father asthore, only two, Eileen and Nelly," she kept crying. But he counted on. Towards four in the afternoon she posted herself at the window. It was absolutely necessary to the comedy that she should open the door to him herself. At last a cab containing him halted at the door. She flew down, just supplanting the butler. "How good of you, Colonel!" she cried.
Crossing one shapely sunburnt leg over the other, and gazing pensively at the smouldering turf sods, she heaved a deep sigh. "They're afther goin' out an' lavin' me," she lamented. "Did they, asthore? Sure they had a right to have taken ye along wid them. Where are they gone to at all, alanna?"
Kirby with the finality and decision that usually accompany the admission. "People may tell me she has a fine voice, but I detest enormous contralto voices! What I suffered during the last thing she sang as an encore! And that final yell of 'Asthore'! at least an octave below her voice! I could only think of the bellow of the cow that jumped over the moon!" "What made me indignant," said Mrs. St.
The revulsion was too dreadful; and with the appearance of one who was anxious to shrink or hide from something that was painful, she laid her head down on the humble pillow of her bed. "Now, asthore," said the woman, struck by the woeful change "don't take it too much to. heart; you're young, an' please God, you'll get over it all yet."
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