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The blood came flushing back into Patsy's cheeks, turning them the color of thorn bloom, and her eyes deepened to the blue of Killarney, sparkling as when the sun goes a-dancing. She smiled a fresh, radiant, witching smile upon that clay lump of commercialism until she saw his appraisement of her treble its original figure. Then she said, sweetly: "I have had rather a hard time getting here, Mr.
About 1820 the district around Castleisland was divided into three parishes Castleisland, Ballincushlane, and Killeentierna the joint revenues of which were eighteen hundred a year. These were vested in the Lord Bandon of the time, who lived in the lovely cottage on the upper Lake of Killarney.
"Yes," she choked. "You must go to Brian. Any foolish notion of sacrifice now will only tangle the lives of all of us." "But I cannot forget! Kenny, if only you would hate me!" "I didn't mean to love you, mavourneen. It was like the tale of Killarney. I left a cover off in my heart and a spring gushed out and flooded my life." "I am blaming myself!" "You must not do that.
They were all transmitted, except to Cahirciveen, the wires to which place were found to have been cut. Mr. Colomb who had a force of but seventeen men in the town of Killarney saw the uselessness of trying to communicate with the officer at Cahirciveen, but was so strongly urged by the magistrates that he unwillingly consented to endeavour to do so, and a mounted orderly was sent.
Norah smiled and blushed at his earnest words, as she answered in her sweet brogue, which she had not yet been educated out of, "My Lady Frances told me long ago, that the fairies were all a pretty fable, and the Blarney Stone was like any other stone, just. A Visit to the Lakes of Killarney.
Hussey, Lord Kenmare's agent, left Kerry a short time ago, and the Lord Chamberlain himself left Killarney House yesterday morning, not in a paroxysm of indignant "landlordism," but "more in sorrow than in anger."
There is another spot of the kind on the road from Killarney to Cahersiveen and Valentia, where on the side of the Hill of Droum, nearly precipitous from the sea, is the track-mark of the carriage-road, if such it can be called, where the vehicle used to be supported and dragged by men.
The perfect weather still continued, the moon that had lit their last night at sea, on the wane now, lifted its silver light over the matchless Lakes of Killarney, lying like sheets of crystal light beneath. "Oh, how lovely!" Trix exclaimed. The rest stood silent. There is a beauty so intense as to be beyond words of praise so sweet, so solemn, as to hush the very beating of our hearts.
Visitors to Ireland usually conclude their journey at Killarney; but if they would continue their route to Caragh Lake, Blackstone, Lady Headley's improvements, and go on through the Pass of Droum to Valentia and Cahersiveen, they would discover that Killarney is only the opening to a scene of grandeur and sublimity. Mr C found Ballyvourney in the inaccessible state I have described.
The Lakes of Killarney would scarcely be called lakes in our country, where we boast such grand inland seas under that name. They are small, but certainly very beautiful, and surrounded by delightful scenery. They are three in number the Upper, the Lower, and Torc Lake. The town of Killarney has a miserable, dilapidated appearance, and is overflowing with beggars.
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