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Updated: May 1, 2025
He had his right hand raised after the manner of a person who is trying to catch a fly. Suddenly he made a grab at the sand, and then opened his hand wide to see what he had caught. "What is it, Paddy?" "The Cluricaune," replied Mr Button. "All dressed in green he was musha! musha! but it's only pretindin' I am."
"He thinks the Cluricaune comes there mornings to catch frogs, and if he can catch the Cluricaune he can make him tell where all his gold is." Brother Basil bit his lips to keep back a smile. "Now I wonder," he said gravely, "who could have told him such a tale?" "I did," said Padraig. "That is, I said old Granny Dooley told it to me when I was small.
"Sure, it was only a game I was playin' there was no Cluricaune at all it's whin I dhrink rum it puts it into me head to play games like that. Oh, be the Holy Poker, there's red rats comin' out of the sand!" He got on his hands and knees and scuttle off towards the cocoanut trees, looking over his shoulder with a bewildered expression on his face.
I've hid in the bushes to watch for the Cluricaune myself." Where the downward-swaying branches Shiver, quiver in the sun, And with low persistent murmur The hidden waters run, Far from bell and book and candle With their grisly ban, In the tangle of the rushes Sits the great god Pan.
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