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"My father!" faltered Tom, doubtful of the consequences of such a confession. "Well, yer mother, then. She'll be gentle with ye, never fear, if ye are really sorry." "Indeed I am, Missis Barry," declared Tom, quite breaking down at last. "I'm certain ye are, asthore!" continued the good creature, heartily.
I have done some great crime aginst you all, for surely if I didn't, you wouldn't look as you do Margaret, asthore, where is the color that was in your cheeks? and my own Art here that always pacifies me when nobody else can even Art doesn't look what he used to be."
"Musha, Owen," said the poor woman, "you're the same man still; sure we all know your ways; I'll strive, avourneen, to ate I'll strive, asthore to plase you, an' the Lord bless you an' yours, an' may you never be as I an' my fatherless childhre are this sorrowful day!" and she accompanied her words by a flood of tears.
"Why, then, dad, your scolding never did anybody any harm; your bark is worse than your bite, you know; but there will be no school in England for him, that's what I mean." "Well, it doesn't seem to have succeeded with you, asthore." "No more it did. Why, it was breaking the heart in me entirely." "So you want to come back with me again?"
Well, Mave, I hope that my eyes may be closed by the hands I loved an' love so well an' that's your own, agrab machree, an' Denis's." "Whisht, Denis asthore," said Mave, wiping her eyes, "I hope I'll never see that day.
I'll say to the Widow, 'Asthore, Take back your old pig, for I want it no more' "'An iligant pig in ivery way, Schwate Widow Mahan, plaze take it away. Faith, now it's full grown, just go to the fair, A mighty foine price you'll git for it there." "Yes," said Uncle Ike, "that's what the rich man will say.
I went over to her, and says, 'Mary, asthore, there's a friend without that wishes to spake to you. "'Well, says Father Corrigan, 'tell that friend that she's better employed, and that they must wait, whoever they are. I'm giving your wife, Shane, says he, 'a little good advice that she won't be the worse for, and she can't go now.
Danaan swans: music better than of the world of men! O Swan-child, come from the grave, and be bright as you were of old When you sing o'er the sun-bright wave in the Danaans' Age of Gold! Are you never remembering, darling, the truth that you knew well then, That there's nobody dies from the world, asthore, but is born in the world again.
The evening ended with songs about the old piano, "Loch Lomond," "Love's Old Sweet Song," and "Asthore." Then Susan and Peter and Billy must run for their hats and wraps. "And Peter thinks there's MONEY in my window-washer!" said Mrs. Carroll, when they were all loitering in the doorway, while Betts hunted for the new time-table.
'The Lord bless ye, my leddy, the holy angels keep ye, the blessed Vargin and all the saints 'Oh, hush! hush! exclaims the good woman, highly shocked. 'Help the poor girl, and come with me. The woman went towards the girl, and trying to assist her to rise, said, 'Now, Gladys, asthore! An' shure, my leddy, she's a thrue Welsh name. I'll help ye, my darlin', there!
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