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Why, didn't she say to me, last night, that she kalkilated afore she went away to bring up some friends from 'Frisco for a few days' visit? and didn't she say, in that pipin', affected voice o' hers, 'I oughter make some return for yer kindness and yer nephew's kindness, Aunt Sally, by showing people that can help you, and keep your house full, how pleasant it is up here. She ain't no fool, with all her faintin's and dyin's away!
"Dyin's that aisy aisy enough, but for wan thing." "'Ere, speak out, Pete." "Sure, there's no wan but you, Withers, not a wife nor a child av me own to say, 'Poor Peter Macnamara, he is gone." "There's one," said Henry Withers firmly. "There's one, old pal." "Who's that?" said Macnamara huskily. "Kitty." "She's no wife," said Macnamara, shaking his head.
"Dyin's that aisy aisy enough, but for wan thing." "'Ere, speak out, Pete." "Sure, there's no wan but you, Withers, not a wife nor a child av me own to say, 'Poor Peter Macnamara, he is gone." "There's one," said Henry Withers firmly. "There's one, old pal." "Who's that?" said Macnamara huskily. "Kitty." "She's no wife," said Macnamara, shaking his head.
"Die?" repeated the Father, and Johnnie saw that there was almost a playful glint in the green eyes. "Shure, scout boy," halting with each word "dyin's a thing we all come t', one time or another. Ye know, ev'ry year manny a man dies that's never died before." "I couldn't have y' go," urged the boy. "Oh, Father Pat, Cis, she's gone, but I can stand it, 'cause she's happy.
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