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"Well," proceeded M'Clutchy, without a single observation, "did you call on the Slevins?" "Yes, sir; they're ready." "The Magonnels?" "Not ready, sir; but a pair of geese, and two men on next Thursday and Saturday. On Friday they must go to market to buy two slips." "Widow Gaffney?" "Not ready, sir; but that I may never die in sin, a 'cute shaver." "Why so what did she say?" "Oh, Mr.
This alarmed M'Clutchy very much, because on Lord Cumber's arrival to canvass the county, it would look as if his Lordship's interests had been neglected; and he feared, too, that the withdrawing of the men from his corps might lead to investigations which were strongly to be deprecated.
"Has Val M'Clutchy this book?" "Of course he has it is not to be supposed that so able and staunch a friend of Protestantism, of the religion of the state, could be without this book, or ignorant of it." Raymond put it tip to his nose, and after seeming to smell it, said, with a strong shudder, "how did you do this among you?
Upon the present occasion they were unaccompanied by M'Clutchy himself a circumstance which was not to be regretted, as there was little to be expected from his presence but additional brutality and insult. On arriving at the door, they hastily dismounted, and rushed into the cabin with their usual violence and impetuosity, each being armed with a carbine and bayonet.
In O'Regan's house there was, indeed, the terrible union of a most bitter and twofold misery. The boy was literally dying, and to this was added the consciousness that M'Clutchy would work his way in spite of storm, tempest, and sickness, nay, even death itself.
"To remove your furniture, sir, and all your other movable property off the premises. I act in this matter by the authority of the law, and Lord Cumber's instructions." "Dear me," said M'Loughlin, coolly, "why, you are very harsh, Mr. M'Clutchy; you might show a little forbearance, my good neighbor.
"Here," said M'Loughlin, "take the refreshments we've had last out of that, and keep the change to yourself. I have settled what we've had before, as well as this." "And why not allow me to settle for this?" asked M'Clutchy. "Because," replied this honest and respectable man, "I could not swallow a thimbleful of anything paid for by your money; what is it?
It may not be improper here, before we proceed farther, to give the reader some additional knowledge of the parentage and personal history of Mr. Valentine M'Clutchy, as well as a brief statement concerning the Castle Cumber property, and the gentleman who acted in the capacity of head agent.
In the name of all the care, and pain, and sorrow, and starvation, and affliction, that's now before your eyes, be you cursed in soul and body in all you touch in all you love cursed here, and cursed hereafter forever, if you proceed in your wicked intentions this woeful day!" "Who is that mad-woman?" said M'Clutchy. "Let her be removed.
Tyrrell, inasmuch as it compels me to take steps that I shall feel very painful. "God help me, then," replied the poor young woman, "for, as to rent, sir, I have it not; and, indeed, Mr. M'Clutchy, what brought me here to-day, was to ask a little time, just till I get my butter made up and sold. "Yes, but what can I do, Mrs. Tyrrell?
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