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"Ellen!" said Owen, gently unwinding her arms, and kissing her forehead, while a scalding tear fell from his eye on her cheek "Ellen, asthore machree! don't be overcome. There's a good girl, dhry yer eyes. That God that knows I'm guiltless, 'ill bring me safe through all. May his blessin' be on you, my poor colleen, till we meet agin! You know you can come an' see me.
O, let me, thin let me but kiss him once before he dies; it was I, it was myself that murdhered him all might 'a been well; ay, it was I that murdhered you, Connor, my brave hoy, an' have I you in my arms? O, aviek agus asthore machree, it was I that murdhered you, by my but they're takin' him they're bearin' him away to "
Take it from her; she bid me tell you that we are well an' happy; our name is pure, and, like yourself, widout spot or stain. Won't you pray for us before God, an' get him an' his blessed Mother to look on us wid favor an' compassion? Farewell, Alley asthore! May you slelp in peace, an' rest on the breast of your great Father in Heaven, until we all meet in happiness together.
Och, the Lord pity her young feelins!" exclaimed the mother affected even by the consolation she herself offered to the betrothed bride of her son: "is it any whundher she'd sink undher sich a blow! for, sure enough, where was the likes of him? No, asthore; it's no wondher it's no wondher! lonesome will your heart be widout him; for I know what he'd feel if a hair of your head was injured."
"Ye have no call to be frettin' that way; let him say what he likes, bad luck to him! Sure, ye won't be havin' Mr. Quinn, Roseen, will ye?" "N no," said Roseen. "Me grandfather says I'm bringin' his white hairs with sorrow to the grave." "Ah, the ould gomeril!" retorted Mike unsympathetically. "Bedad, what hairs he has isn't white at all, but red as carrots! Don't ye be listenin', Roseen, asthore.
The sailor swore at her an' then I heard Michael's voice, calm an' steady, above the din of the storm: "'Go at once, asthore, say he; 'for the sake of the childer, go at once. Sure, dearie, says he, 'we're in the Lord's hands anyway! can't ye trust Him on the water just the same as on the land?
"Alley, asthore agruc machree," said she, "don't give way to this, for it's sinful; it's wrong to cry so bitterly for the livin'. You know that while there's life there's hope. God is merciful, and may think fit to pity you, anien machree, and to spare him for the sake of our prayers, that your heart mayn't be broken.
Kathleen, avourneen machree! how my heart beats wid longin' to see you, asthore, and to see the weeny crathurs glory be to Him that has left them to me praise and glory to His name!" He was now within a few perches of thy door; but a sudden misgiving shot across his heart when he saw it shut, and no appearance of smoke from the chimney, nor of stir or life about the house. He advanced
Sure, asthore," he couldn't for the life of him prevent that little word from slipping in "it's only thrying to do me duty I am; it 'ud never do at all for you an' me to be goin' on the same as we used to do, and I wouldn't like yourself nor any wan to be thinkin' I'd be forgettin' the differ there is between the two of us now."
'Och! blur-an'-agers, says he, 'there is not room for a suckin'-pig, says he, 'let alone a Christian, says he. 'Well, run into the house, Billy, says she, 'this minute, says she, 'an' hide yourself antil they're quiet, says she, 'an' thin you can steal out, says she, 'anknownst to them all, says she. 'I'll do your biddin', says he, 'Molly asthore, says he.
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