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They should be married in the face of day, as the Kellys ought, with all their friends round them. "They'd have no huggery-muggery work, up in a corner; not they indeed! why should they? for fear of Barry Lynch? who cared for a dhrunken blackguard like that? not she indeed! who ever heard of a Kelly being afraid of a Lynch?
"D'ye mane to soy that Bridget O'Shaughnessy bought the mate to that joo-ul box to ship that dhrunken divil to Purgatory in?" "Yes, madam." "Then Pat shall go to heaven in the twin to it, if it takes the last rap the O'Flaherties can raise; and moind you, stick on some extras, too, and I'll give ye another dollar."
Av' he's her agent, however, I s'pose he'll look afther the estate; only, Barry'll be smashing the things up there at the house yonder in his anger and dhrunken fits, and it's a pity the poor girl's property should go to rack.
God d n ye for a dhrunken waster! giddap! or I'll put th' boots tu yeh!" Terrible was the menace of the giant Irishman's face, his back-flung boot and his snarling, curiously low-pitched voice. "No! not Burke, old man! . . . ah, don't!" gasped the rich tenor voice pleadingly from the snow "ah, don't, Burke! . . . remember, remember . . . St. Agnes' Eve "St. Agnes' Eve.
Almost instantly Michael J. Murphy yelled: "Hullo!" "Murphy," Terence Reardon announced calmly and very distinctly, "you're a contimptible dhrunken ape!" "Holy Moses! Reardon, is that you?" the astounded Murphy demanded.
I know what I mint to be at the beginnin' av my service. I've tould you time an' again, an' what I have not Dinah Shadd has. An' what am I? Oh, Mary Mother av Hiven, an ould dhrunken, untrustable baste av a privit that has seen the reg'ment change out from colonel to drummer-boy, not wanst or twice, but scores av times! Ay, scores! An' me not so near gettin' promotion as in the first!
"Think of that now," Jamie said as he gathered it up and stuffed it back where it belonged, "an oul dhrunken turf dhriver wi' money t' waste while we're starvin'." From that moment we were acutely hungry. This new incident rendered the condition poignant. "Maybe Mrs. Boyle an' th' wains are as hungry as we are," Anna remarked. "Wi' a bogful o' turf at th' doore?" "Th' can't eat turf, Jamie!"
"D'ye mane to soy that Bridget O'Shaughnessy bought the mate to that joo-ul box to ship that dhrunken divil to Purgatory in?" "Yes, madam." "Then Pat shall go to heaven in the twin to it, if it takes the last rap the O'Flaherties can raise; and moind you, stick on some extras, too, and I'll give ye another dollar."
"Well, Snakes he fires a stove lid at me; an' I go down to th' polis station, an' says I, 'Loot, I says, 'they'se a dhrunken Indyun not votin' up near th' mills, an he's carryin' on outrageous, an' he won't let me hang me pitchers on his wall, says I. 'Vile savage, says th' loot, 'I'll tache him to rayspict th' rules iv civilization, he says.
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