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Undher these circumstances, wouldn't he be the best tenant you could find for Dunmore? You're not fond of the place, and will be still less so when he's your brother-in-law. Lave it altogether, Mr Lynch; give him a laise of the whole concern, and if you'll do that now at once, take my word for it you'll get more out of Dunmore than iver you will by staying here, and fighting the matther out."
Senior had not thought it best to publish, and that among them he had read the following: `` showed me to-day an autograph letter written by Louis Bonaparte, King of Holland, not far from the time of the birth of his putative son, now Napoleon III. One passage read as follows: `J'ai le malheur d'avoir pour femme une Messalene. Elle a des amants partout, et partout elle laise des enfants.
"Let me help you undress and get into bed." "Le' me lone," muttered Louis, lying heavily on her arm. "Aft' my blasted papers. Blast' German even if you did play Marsh laise! Marsh laise! Marsh shella!" His voice rose in an insistence of terror and she laid her face against his soothingly. Then she drew back, sickened by the smell of the various mixtures he had been drinking.
Why you'd have to pull it all down, before you began to build it up!" "May-be I'd build a new house, out and out. Av' I got three new lifes in the laise, I'd do that; and the lord wouldn't be refusing me, av' I asked him." "Bother the lord, Martin; why you'd be asking anything of any lord, and you with £400 a-year of your own? Give up Toneroe, and go and live at Dunmore House at once."
"Musha where were you, thin, if it's fair to ax?" inquired Peety; "for as for me that hears everything almost, the never a word I heard o' this." "I was in Dublin, thin, all the way," replied the farmer, "strivin' to get a renewal o' my laise from ould Squire Chevydale, the landlord; an' upon my snuggins, Peety, you may call a journey to Dublin an' home agin a tough one devil a doubt of it.
"Not so bad as that; but he's still complainin'. It's one day up and another day down wid' him an' of coorse his laise of life can't be long now." "Well, well," responded Sullivan, "it's not for us to pass judgment on our fellow-creatures; but by all accounts he'll have a hard reckonin'."
I think he'd become your tenant, for the whole of your share, at a rent of five-hundred a year; and maybe he'd give you three hundred pounds for the furniture and stock, and things about the place. If so, you should give him a laise of three lives."
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