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My it well, I guess I have a little understandin' now of Padre Marcos's blessin'." "Ambrose, have you nothing to say to me?" asked Madeline. "I'm sure sorry I didn't have time to tell you. But I was in some hurry." "What did you intend to do? Where were you going when Stillwell found you?" "We'd just been married. I hadn't thought of anything after that. Suppose I'd have rustled back to my job.

For witch the blessin and glory of goodness and praise be with the donors. Nevertheless that there will likewise be the wherewithalls, mayhap, notwithstandin, when my head comes to be laid low. Thof if so be I cannot but say that a man would rather a not think of that there, if a could help it.

Thin we can go through the neighbors, an' git thim to sit near him time about, an' to bring him little dhreeniens o' nourishment." "Divil a purtier! Come thin, let us get a lot o' the neighbors, an' set about it, poor bouchal. Who knows but it may bring down a blessin' upon us aither in this world or the next." "Amin! I pray Gorra! an' so it will sure I doesn't the Catechiz say it?

"I'm happy that I can sarve you, ma'am." "Musha, long life to you, masther, for that same, any how but it's yourself that's deep in the larnin' and the langridges; the Lord incrase yer knowledge sure, an' we all want his blessin', you know." "Home, is id?

Maybe who knows them youngsters will ha' brought a blessin' with 'em; an' my opinions is they has, when I see Mis' Yorke a cuddlin' an' croonin' over that little hunchback. Now she's awful contented an' easy-minded like to have somethin' to pet, for she's allers a hankerin' after babies an' them sort of critters.

It was Abel, I knew right away it was Abel, an' he was just gentlin' round soft on the keys, kind o' like he was askin' a blessin' an' rockin' a cradle an' doin' all the little nice things music can. An' with that Mis' Sykes, she throws open the church door. "I'll never forget how it looked inside all warm an' lamp-lit an' with them little things bein' fed an' chatterin' soft.

Flemin' I'd fit hers, so she could make it herself an' she shouldn't have to do no expenses about it, for it's on'y right we should all lend a helpin' hand, an' where would me an' the Richardses be if your folks hadn't thought the same an' acted accordin', which there's never a night on my bended knees I don't ask the Almighty's blessin' on you, an' there's none more deserves it, an' I do b'lieve the dear Lord's of the same way of thinkin', for there's none as I see happier nor more prosperin' an' does one's heart good to see it, an' never will I forget the night we was in such a peck of troubles an' seein' no way out of 'em me an' the Richardses, an' your pa comin' in an' turnin' the tide, an' since then, yes, ever since, all goin' so comfortable an' pleasant with us.

Let that sweet young couple come together, and be wholesome in spite of him, I say; and then give him time to come round, just like a woman; and round he'll come, and give 'em his blessin', and we shall know we've made him comfortable. He's angry because matrimony have come between him and his son, and he, woman-like, he's wantin' to treat what is as if it isn't. But matrimony's a holier than him.

Owen sat at dinner with his family when she entered the house in tears, and, as well as her agitation of mind permitted, gave him a detailed account of her embarrassment. "The blessin' o' God be upon all here," said she, on entering. "The double o' that to you, Rosha," replied Owen's wife: "won't you sit in an' be atin'? here's a sate beside Nanny; come over, Rosha."

Well, I ain't a blamin' you; and you've sure been a God's blessin' to us here in the woods. I don't reckon we're much 'long 'side the fine friends you've got back where you come from in the city; and we we can't do nothin' for you, but but " The good soul could say no more. "We've often wondered, sir," added Old Matt, "how you've stood it here, an educated man like you.