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Whose hand should be upon me in what arms but yours should I die? But where are you, asthore? My eyes want a last look of you; I feel you ay, I feel you in my breakin' heart, and sweet your presence in it, avourneen machree; but how is it that I cannot see you? Oh, my wife, my young wife, my spotless wife, be with me near me!"
"Why, mother," said one of her daughters "how could Barny Dhal, a blind man, see anybody?" Alley herself laughed at her blunder, but wittily replied, "Faith, avourneen, maybe he can often see as nately through his ear as you could do wid your eyes open; sure they say he can hear the grass growin'."
'Masther Robert, avourneen, is he a four-footed baste or a fowl? for he has some of the signs of both on him. Wisha, good luck to the poor ould counthry, where all our animals is dacent and respectable, since St. Patrick gev the huntin' to all the varmint. 'A thrashing from a porcupine's tail would be no joke, observed Arthur. 'I've known dogs killed by it, said Mr. Holt.
"As they drew near the graveyard, one Lanty Casey, an old flame of Katty's, tried to comfort her in his rough way. "'Katty, avourneen, don't cry so, avillish. There's may be happiness for you yet, and there's them left that will love ye as well as him that's gone if they'd be let.
"Sleepin'! Oh, no," replied Jemmy; "I'd give the wide world for one wink of asy sleep." "Well, aroon, here's fifteen pince for you, that we skham Will I tell him how we cot it?" "No, don't," replied his neighbors; "the boy's given to devotion, and maybe might scruple to take it." "Here's fifteen pince, avourneen, on the shovel, that we're givin' you for God's sake.
I knew you'd be plased to hear it, an' that you'd be proud to give me ten more for clo'es an' the weddin' expenses. Isn't that good news, avourneen? Eh, you duck o' diamonds? Faith, let Phelim alone! An' another thing I must call you Bridget for the future! It's sweeter an' more lovin'." "Phelim, I wish you had consulted wid me afore you done it: but it can't be helped.
Come, come here, Pether! Pether, I'm goin' to lave you, asthore machree! I could part wid them all but but you." "Mrs. Connell, for Heaven's sake." . "Is this is this Father Mulcahy? Oh! I'm ill ill!" "It is, dear; it is. Compose yourself and confess your sins." "Where's Mary? She'll neglect neglect to lay in a stock o' linen, although I I Oh, Father, avourneen! won't you pity me!
He's here now, standing over you; and it's he, of all his family, kind and respectable as they are, that was your own favorite, Denis, avourneen dhelish! He alone was the companion that you loved! with no other could you be happy! For him did you fight, when he wanted a friend in your young quarrels! and if you had a dispute with him, were you not sorry for it?
Your health, avourneen; come here, and give us your fist, Katty: bad manners to me if I could forget you afther all; the best crathur, your Reverence, under the sun, except when yer Reverence puts yer comedher on her at confession, and then she's a little, sharp or so, not a doubt of it: but no matther, Katty ahagur, you do it all for the best.
'The poor old man is after dying on me, she said, 'and he was great company. There's only one son left me now, and we do be killed working. Ah, avourneen, the poor do have great stratagems to keep in their little cabins at all. And did you ever see the like of the place we live in?
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