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"If you please, sor, I don't know what you mean." "I say, bound Africa." "Bou bou Begorra, I don't know what ye're referrin' to." "Very strange," said the judge. "Can you tell me if 'amphibious' is an adverb or a preposition? What is an adverb?" "Indade, and ye bother me intirely. I never had anything to do wid such things at my last place."
"Cheer up, old Nannie," continued Leonard; "there's still Kitchener. He's a bachelor and a woman-hater, but then, he's never met you, and he's even a greater hero than I am." Nannie, aghast but delighted, advanced toward Leonard, shaking her gray curls. "H'm, h'm. Woman-haters, you say. I never met one, indade." Then, very coaxingly, "Didn't you bring your old Nannie a souvenir from the war?"
"Indade, an' it's not that she is, ma'am, whatever it manes," indignantly broke in Mary, who had helped to carry in the luggage, and now stood erect with flaming face and angry eyes. "Sure an' I tould yez she was a lady, an' anny wan cud see she was a lady, an' Carolan is wan av the best names in Ireland indade it is." "You may leave the room, Mary," said Miss Trappème loftily.
"Aw now," remonstrated Mrs. Fitzpatrick, "sure, ye wouldn't be askin' a poor woman like me the manin' av a word like that." "Now, Mrs. Fitzpatrick, let us get done with this fooling. Tell me whether you know the prisoner's wife or not." "Indade, an' the sooner yer done the better I'd like it." "Well, then, tell me. You either know the prisoner's wife or you don't know her?"
Immediately, like a dog, the woman crept in and sat far away from the fire in a corner of the room. "Ye'll pardon me," said Mrs. Fitzpatrick to Kalmar, "fer not axin' ye in at the first; but indade, an' it's more your blame than mine, fer sorra a bit o' thim takes afther ye." "They do not resemble me, you mean?" said the father. "No, they are the likeness of their mother."
But ye don't know Biddy McGinnis ye don't! If yees wants to go paceable, pay the dollar and a half. But until this is done, ye shall not cross my door-stone." "I can't stay here! What good will it do?" said Mrs. Lane, wringing her hand. "It's all the money I've got; and remaining won't increase the sum, while it adds to the debt. Better let me go now." "Indade, and ye'll not go, thin, my lady!
"No sooner said than done," replied Orton, almost cheerfully, at seeing Kennedy so interested. "We can arrange that easily. Paddy will be glad to do the honours of the place in my absence." "Indade I will do that same, sor," responded the faithful Paddy, "an' it's a shmall return for all ye've done for me." "Very well, then," agreed Kennedy. "Tomorrow morning we shall be on hand.
"Yesterday morning," half choking over the words. "And when did you take it to her room?" The cook threw her apron over her head. "Yesterday afternoon, with the rest of the clothes, just before dinner. Indade, I could not help it, Miss Eleanore!" she whispered; "it was the truth." Eleanore Leavenworth frowned.
The fun waxed fast and furious; and Lieutenant Worthington, coming in with his hands full of parcels for the Christmas-tree, was just in time to hear Katy remark in a strong County Kerry brogue, "Och, thin indade, Miss Amy, and it's no more cake you'll be getting out of me the night.
"I won't indade I won't. I am sure it was very nice of ye to want to marry me " "I beg you " he interrupted, stopping her with a gesture. "Are you goin' back to London to-day?" "By the afternoon express." "May I go with you?" "Certainly." "Thank ye," cried Peg. "I won't kape ye long. I've not much to take with me. Just what I brought here that's all." She hurried across the room to the staircase.
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