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"Beyond all these," she then added, "there be other matters wherein certain of us do differ from other. Some do hold that childre ought not to be baptised, but only them that be of age to perceive the signification of that holy rite: herein I see not with them. But wherefore wouldst know all this, my maid?"
"Mark down Molly Crudden, sir she would be a glorious catch if a word in saison could fasten on her. She goes by the name of Funny Eye. The poor woman is mother to a large family of childre, sir; and the worst of it is, that no two o' them goies by the same name. It would be a proud day that we could make sure of her, especially as Father Roche and Mr.
Put by your things, an' don't, think of goin' out sich a day." "We thank you," replied Owen. "Indeed we're glad to stay undher your roof; for poor things, they're badly able to thravel sich a day these childre." "Musha, ye ate no breakfast, maybe?" Owen and his family were silent.
She clapped her hands, and rocking herself up and down over him, gave vent to her accumulated grief, which now rushed like a torrent that had been dammed up and overcome its barriers, from her heart. "O Harry," said she in Irish but we translate it "O Harry, the husband of the kind heart, the loving father, and the good man! O Harry, Harry, and is it come to this with you and me and our childre!
On witnessing with her own eyes the condition in which he returned, all her presentiments flashed on her, and her heart sank down into a state of instant hopelessness and misery. "Savior of the world!" she exclaimed, "I and my childre are lost; now, indeed, are we hopeless oh, never till now, never till now!" She wept bitterly.
"I want something to ait," said he. "Art, dear," she replied and this was the worst word she ever uttered against him "Art, dear, I have nothing for you till by an' by; but I will then." "Have you any money?" "Money, Art! oh, where would I get it? If I had money I wouldn't be without something' for you to eat, or the childre here that tasted nothin' since airly this mornin'."
"Dyin'!" he repeated "the misthress dyin' oh Susy, let a thousand childre go before her dyin'! did you say dyin'?" "Ay did I, an' it's truth too; but it's wid joy she's dyin' to see you kiss one of the purtiest young boys in all the barony of Lisnamona myself's over head and ears in love wid him already."
"You're starvin', childre," said she, whilst emptying the meal into the poor woman's bag. "May the blessin' of God rest upon you," whispered the woman, "you've saved my orphans;" and, as she uttered the words, her hollow eyes filled, and a few tears ran slowly down her cheeks.
You know I couldn't have luck or grace if I marrid you wid the sin of two broken promises on me." "My goodness, Phelim, but you tuck a, burdyeen off o' me! Faix, you'll see how happy we'll be." "To be sure we will! But I'm tould you're sometimes crass, Mrs. Doran. Now, you must promise to be kind an' lovin' to the childre, or be the vestment, I'll break off the match yet."
"Well, fair Cousin! what cheer?" was Isabel's greeting, when she presented herself anew. "Thus much," replied Custance; "that, leave given, I will go with thee to London." "Well said!" was the answer, in a tone which intimated that it was more than Isabel expected. "But mark me, Isabel! "Oh ay! well and good." "And for thus much yielding, I demand to have again the keeping of my childre."
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