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See Hunt's "Popular Romances of the West of England." Black's "Folk-medicine," p. 193. "Rabies or Hydrophobia," T. M. Dolan, 1879, p. 238. Black's "Folk-medicine," p. 193. Many of the legends of the plant-world have been incidentally alluded to in the preceding pages.
"I know; but that ain't charity," persisted the woman, still tremulously. "Mrs. Dolan is my FRIEND. She knows I'D do HER a good turn just as quick I have done 'em for her in times past. Help from FRIENDS ain't charity. They CARE; and that that makes a difference. We wa'n't always as we are now, you see; and that makes it hurt all the more all this. Thank you; but we couldn't take your money."
Barclay followed Dolan into the basement of the court-house, with the crowd at a respectful distance. "Right this way " and Dolan switched on an electric light. "Do you see that break in the foundation, Mr. Barclay? You do? And you know in your soul that it opens into the cave that leads to the cellar of your own house. Well, then, Mr.
"Oh! there's a lot of them up to anything. There's Jack Byrne and Joe Reynolds is mad to be having a fling at Ussher; you know their brothers is in gaol about the malt they found away at Loch Sheen; and there's Corney Dolan, and McKeon, and a lot more of them; I knows them all, and it'll be jist as good to them to be making a job of Keegan, as the other."
Many years have passed since I saw or heard of Terry Dolan, but often, as memory recalls past scenes and those who participated in them, I think of him, and wonder if he is yet among the living, and, if so, in what quarter of the world he has fixed his abode. It was a mild and beautiful evening in the early autumn. Mrs.
As I gaped in affright at the horrid scene of strife, small revengeful fingers twisted themselves viciously in my auburn curls, and wresting from my grasp a "Child's Own Bible Concordance," a birthday outrage received from an Evangelical aunt, Julia Dolan, aged twelve, began to pound me about the face with it.
"'They! 'They! Who's 'they?" Again Judge Dolan. "If I knowed who they was," Kansas replied, "I'd dump 'em just too quick. Way I know it's a 'they, is because the job of diggin' is bigger than a one-man job." "We'll go look into this," Dolan exclaimed, wrathfully, and reached for his hat.
While the women worked, Dolan raked the yards, and freshened matters outside as best he could. When everything they had planned to do was accomplished, the wagon, loaded with the ugly old things Mary despised, drove back to the village, and she, with little Tilly Dolan for company, remained. Mary was tense with excitement.
A score of bullocks I had in the fair half a score sold in my pocket, and owing half that's John Dolan, twelve pound tin and Charley Duffy nine guineas and thirteen tin pinnies and a five-penny bit: stay, then, put that to the hundred guineas in the stocking at home. O'Bla.
"I had the poor boy's head on my knees, Captain Clayton; and how is a poor man to look much about him then?" In this condition stood Captain Clayton's mind in regard to Peter, when he heard, for the first time, a word about the widow Dolan and the widow Dolan's daughter. The woman swore by all her gods that she knew nothing of Lax.
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