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"Kape back," said the girl, pushing Larry aside, with a half-pleased, half-angry expression. "Don't ye see that ye've a'most made him faint? He's too wake intirely to be " "Ah! then, cushla, forgive me; I wint and forgot meself. Blissin's on yer pale face! sure yer Irish too."
She had been lying in a state of semi-insensibility with her eyes tightly shut. The moment she felt herself being lifted, she clutched her protector by the hair, and held on, shrieking. "Ay, tug away, cushla!" said Rooney, as he moved after his friends, "it's not much of that ye'll manage to root up." "Have you seen my father?" asked Aileen, anxiously, as they moved on together.
Immediately thereafter he fell down as if senseless, and Molly, with trembling hands, unscrewed the bull's-eye. Her horror may be imagined when she beheld the countenance of her husband as pale as death, while blood flowed copiously from his mouth, ears, and nostrils. "Niver mind, cushla!" he said, faintly, "I'll be all right in a minute.
Nora patted them on their heads, gave them each an endearing word, and stooped to kiss pretty Cushla on her black forehead. She then softly unbolted one of the windows, lifted the sash, and got out. She carefully shut the window as noiselessly as she had opened it. She now found herself on the grassy sward in the neighborhood of the drawing-room.
"Not yet; putt your lips here first." He stooped; Molly inserted part of her face into the circular hole, and a smack resounded in the helmet. "Now, cushla, I'm ready." "Pump away, boys," shouted the energetic little woman.
"Whist, cushla, whist!" interrupted the seaman, leading the girls slowly aside; "ye mustn't spake out so plain afore that rascal Ally Babby, for though he's a good enough soul whin asleep, I do belave he's as big a thafe and liar as any wan of his antecessors or descendants from Adam to Moses back'ard an' for'ard. What, now, an' I'll tell 'ee. I have heerd about 'em.
Oh ma cushla astore, forgive me! It's a gorilla I thought ye was, sure, for I hadn't time to look, d'ee see. It's wishin' you had staved in my timbers intirely I am." Rooney's exclamations were here cut short, and turned on another theme by the sudden appearance of Aileen Hazlit, who soon found that her friend was more alarmed than hurt.
"`Wouldn't I? says I; `try me, cushla, and see av I won't. "`Phil Briant, says she, awful solemn like, `I'm haunted. "`Haunted! says I; `'av coorse ye are, bliss yer purty face; don't I know that ivery boy in the parish is after ye? "`It's not that I mane. It's a ghost as haunts me. It haunts me cabin, and me cow, and me tater-estate; an' it drinks.
You won't do for the GPO if you can't speak the Queen's English. We want sharp fellows here, we do. So you'd better go back to Owld Ireland, avic cushla mavourneen there, put that in your pipe and smoke it."
"'It manes that you're the pulse of my heart, avourneen, plase your ladyship's Reverence, says Jack. "'Yes, she replied, 'cushla machree; well, as I can pronounce it, acushla machree, will you come in to your breakfast? said the darling, giving Jack a smile that would be enough, any day, to do up the heart of an Irishman.
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