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Is it, 'Romans, counthrymin, and lovers?" "No, shir; yarrah, didn't I spake that speech before?" "No, you didn't, you fairy. Ah, Dan, little as you are, you take credit for more than ever you spoke, Dan, agrah; but, faith, the same thrick will come agin you some time or other, avick!
Now saddle the horse till I ride across the bog to Pether Rafferty's Station, where I'm to sarve mass; plase heaven, I'll soon be able to say one myself, and give you all a lift in spirituals ehem!" "Throth, Dinny, I b'lieve you're right, avick; and " "Vick me no longer, father that's another thing I forgot.
"Go on, Alick go on, Avick; I will give you lave to have your joke, any way; for it's you that's the patthern to any man that would wish to thrive in the world."
Your poor mother's head hasn't been off of the place where your own lay, Connor. No, indeed; her heart's low it's breakin' it's breakin' but she won't let anybody make your bed but herself. Oh, the mother's love, Connor that mother's love, that mother's love but, Connor " "Well, father, dear." "Isn't there something wrong, avick: isn't there something not right, somehow?"
"Ochone! ochone! ochone!" cried Mary McDogherty, and, on being asked what was the matter, she sat down and rocked herself and moaned and cried, "Ochone och, captain, avick, what will I do for you? an' who will I find to save you? an' oh, it is the warm heart and the kind heart ye had to poor Molly McDogherty that ud give her life to save yours this day." "The captain," cried Jem, in great alarm.
"It won't do, Patsey," said the count; "you can't double on me." "Oh, Count, darlin', Mister Considine avick, don't do it, don't now," said the poor fellow, falling on his knees, and blubbering like an infant. "Hold your tongue, you villain, or I'll cut it out of your head," said Considine. "And so I will; but don't do it, don't for the love of " "Don't do what, you whimpering scoundrel?
Denis, avick machree! avick machree!* your hand was dreaded, and a good right it had, for it was the manly hand, that was ever and always raised in defence of them that wanted a friend; abroad, in the faction-fight, against the oppressor, your name was ever feared, acushla? but at home at home where was your fellow Denis, agrah, do you know the lips that's spaking to you? your young bride your heart's light Oh!
If you over * this, won't you offer up a prayer for us? Won't you, avick?" *That is to get over to survive. "I can never forget your kindness," replied Jemmy; "I will always pray for you, and may God for ever bless you and yours! "Poor crathur! May the Heavens above have prosthration on him! Upon my sowl, it's good to have his blessin' an' his prayer.
"That's it, asthore machree; everybody that comes here the second time, sure, knows Sol Donnel, the blessed pilgrim." "In that case it was impossible for me to know you, as I was-never here before." "Acushla, I know that, but a good beginnin' are ye makin' of it an' at your time of life too; but, avick, it must prosper wid ye, comin' here I mane." "I hope it may."
"No, I tell you; I say you are not. There is but one person in the house that knows that." "You're right, Art darlin' you're right. Come here, Atty; go to your father; you know what to say, avick." "Well, Art," he would continue, "do you know who your father is?" "Ay do I; he's one of the great Fermanagh Maguires the greatest family in the kingdom. Isn't that it?"
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