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Updated: June 20, 2025
"I'll show you some av it sometime," said Biddy. "Can it be made into Lung-balm?" asked Yan, mischievously. "I guess we'll have to go now," Sam feebly put in. "I'm feeling much better. Where's my stick? Here, Yan, you kin carry my medicine, an' be very keerful of it." Yan took the bundle, not daring to look Sam in the face.
"An' sure it's glad to see ye I am, an' when are ye comin' down to reside at our place?" was her greeting to Yan, and while they talked Granny took advantage of the chance to take a long pull at a bottle that looked and smelled like Lung-balm. "Moi, Biddy, yer airly," said Granny. "Shure, an' now it was late whin I left home, an' the schulmaster says it's always so walking from ayst to west."
The one had grown much longer, the other much broader since the last meeting, but the greeting was that of two warm-hearted people glad to see each other once more. "An' how's yer father an' yer mother an' how is all the fambily? Law, do ye mind the Cherry Lung-balm we uster make? My, but we wuz greenies then! Ye mind, I uster tell ye about Granny? Well, here she is. Granny, this is Yan.
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