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"Stop, man!" he replied, in the same tone; "spake low. But why wouldn't you take the whiskey? Sure there's as holy people to the fore as you: didn't they all take it? An' I wish we may never do worse nor dhrink a harmless glass o' whiskey, to keep the cowld out, any way."
"But, miss, hear-rt-hunger has kilt more good min thin belly-hunger ye'll foind th' broth in yon buckut." He joined the half-breed, who waited in silence. At the door he turned and again addressed the girl. "In th' big buckut's ye're oun snack. Ate ut befoor ut gits cowld. Phwin ye're done, wake um up an' make um dhrink some coffee an' all he c'n howld av th' broth.
There's, this blessed minute, a farm o' sixteen acres, that the Lacys is lavin' goin' to America an' it's to be set. They'll go the week afther next, an' the house needn't be cowld, for you can come to it the very day afther they Live it." "Well," said Owen, "I'm glad of that. Will you come wid me to-morrow, an' we'll see about it?"
I do wish he was for-a-nens't me this moment, an' that I might lave him here as cowld a corpse as iver wor stretched upon the ground!"
The man didn't know that he was playing with the certainty of a crushed skull. "Aw, come on!" broke in the other, impatiently. "They'll git tired and crawl out. We can wait for thim at th' ind. Faith, ut's bitter cowld here." The man and the girl heard their steps shuffle off, and even caught the swash of their knees against the stiff rubber coats, so near they passed.
In this manner was the terraqueous part of our system, when Parra Ghastha's mare, after havin' taken a cowld collation on Barny Branagan's grass, was returnin' to her master's side o' the merin; an' Barny Branagan's goats, havin' tasted the sweets of Parra Ghastha's cabbages, were on their way acrass the said merin to their own side.
"No ah, no," she replied, "No I feel that I am going fast my feet and limbs are like marble, and the cowld is gettin' into my heart." "Ah, my darling mother," said the son, in tears, "but that was the warm and the lovin' heart!"
Agent, nor his bloodhounds, nor the cowld and bitther storm that beat upon your poor head, an' you dyin' you don't fear them now, my brave boy you neither feel nor fear any of these things now, Torley, my son! "'No mother, he says 'all we want now is to have you wid us. Our hearts long for you, and why do you stay away from us? Oh! come mother dear, for we're waitin'!
"It was rainin' smart enough, an' the evenin' was darksome and gloomy, when my father got in, and the holy wather he sprinkled on himself, it wasn't long till he had to swallee a cup iv the pottieen, to keep the cowld out iv his heart. It was the ould steward, Lawrence Connor, that opened the door and he an' my father wor always very great.
"Aisy, boys," said Art, whose heart was fired by this unexpected compliment, paid to a brother whom he loved so well, and who, indeed, so well, deserved his love; "aisy, boys," he proceeded, "hand me the whiskey; if it was to be my last, I'll never drink my brother's health in cowld wather."
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