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Hurroo, my darlings! didn't I tell you it 'ud never do? Success to bould John Tuam and the ould siminary ov Firdramore! O, more power to your Grace every day you rise, 'tis you that has broken their Boord into shivers undher your feet! Sure, and isn't it a proud day for Ireland, this blessed feast ov the chair ov Saint Pether?

May the Lord bless you, ould gentleman, and the SAINTS BLESS YOU! and the VIRGIN MARY BLESS YOU!"* And she made at Isaac with the tears in her eyes, to kiss him; but he waved her off with calm, repulsive dignity. "Hurroo!" And the child of Nature bounded into the air like an antelope, and frisked three times; then she made another set at them.

They cheer'd everybody and everything. They cheer'd me. "Hurroo for Ward! Hurroo!" They was all good nabers of mine, and I ansered in a pleasant voice, "All right, boys, all right. Mavoorneen, och hone, aroon, Cooshla macree!" These Irish remarks bein' received with great applaus, I added, "Mushler! mushler!"

Well done, Bob, now you've got her Hurroo, Tony, my boy, you're all right now:" and the mare, after a dozen preliminary plunges, joined the other horses. "Faix, they're all over that did you see that big brown horse?

And instantly they joined him at the door-way, still clinging close to the floor. Listen! Hoofs! The thunder of galloping steeds! A distant cheer! A soldierly voice in hoarse command, "Steady, steady there! Keep together, men!" "God be praised!" screamed Feeny, in ecstasy. "Look up, major; look up, sir. We're all safe now. Here come the boys. Hurroo!"

The mare with the light weight on her back made nothing of what seemed in the horse so tremendous a jump, and without losing her running, skimmed on to the bank and off it, and collared the horse before he had regained his stride. "Good luck to you, masther Larry, it's you that can ride. Hurroo for the Kellys! Oh, by the holy, they're both dead!"

That's an Irishman's music; and hard fortune to the garran* that wouldn't have friendship and kindness in him to join and play a stave along with them! 'Whoo; your sowl! Hurroo! Success to our side! Hi for the O'Callaghans!

The immediate result was almost electrifying to lads who had never caught even a minnow before. Bobby's hook had barely sunk when it was seized and run away with so forcibly as to draw a tremendous "Hi! hallo!! ho!!! I've got 'im!!!" from the fisher. "Hoy! hurroo!!" responded Tim, "so've I!!!" Both boys, blazing with excitement, held on.

"Hurroo!" cried Dick, looking around at the blue and sparkling water, and banging with a stretcher on the bottom of the boat. "I'm goin' to be a sailor, aren't I, Paddy? You'll let me sail the boat, won't you, Paddy, an' show me how to row?" "Aisy does it," said Paddy, taking hold of the child.

Many a 'whoo, and 'hurroo, and 'huzza, was sent forth by the triumphanters; but truth to tell, they were miserably feeble and faint, compared to what they had been in the beginning of the amusement; sufficiently evincing that, although they might boast of the name of victory, they had got a bellyful of beating; still there was hard fighting.