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Updated: June 10, 2025
"But what do you mane, Mogue, when you say you aren't your own man!" "I can't tell you; but the thruth is, Jerry poor, good-natured Jerry that every man ought to look high, especially when he sees the regard that's for him, and especially, too, when God blessed be his name has gifted him as some people is gifted. There's a man hereabouts that thinks he could put my nose out o' joint.
"I know that," said Mogue; "still an' all, the nerra foot I'd brought him to his house, only we stumbled on it out o' the mist, by mere accident, an' by coorse it was the next to us. Goodness' sake, Jerry, carry these things home for me, will you? I'm not able to mark the ground do, avick, an' I'll offer up a pathran avy for you before I lay down my head this night, tired as I am."
But indeed we're far from bein' worthy of the care He takes of us." While speaking, he had, as an illustration of his fatigue, taken his seat upon the grassy ditch, which bounded in the road, and altogether enacted the part of a man completely broken down by over-exertion. "But, Mogue, my pious creature, you're not tellin' us where you left "
That I mayn't sin but it'll be a great comfort for the country I mane, to have hunger made contrary to act o' parliament." Mogue Moylan was, indeed, a fellow of a very original and peculiar character.
"It didn't come into them, sir," replied Mogue, with a smile which he intended to pass, for one of simplicity; "it was lyin' I got it, upon the hall-door steps." "Did you see any strange person about the place, or near the hall-door to-day?" he asked.
"Maybe, Mogue," they replied, "if you were widout your breakfast, as we are, you wouldn't say so." "Why, did'nt yez get your breakfasts yet?" "Devil a morsel." "Well, to them that didn't get their breakfasts I have another word to say." "What is it, Mogue?"
O'Driscol's?" exclaimed Mogue; "troth he's about the poorest piece o' goods ever carried a gun God help the unhappy woman that'll get him; for sorra thing he is but a mere excuse for a man. I left him lyin' like a half-hung dog, up in the mountains above." Julia started, and almost screamed with terror at this account of her lover.
M'Carthy is to dine here, Mogue at any rate must and ought to be home a little before dusk. I'll make preparation, however, and what can be done for him, I will do." In the meantime we shall follow our two sportsmen into the mountains for a time, in order to render justice to poor innocent Mogue, who little dreamt that a human being had suspected him.
He put the ale-pot away and said, "I suppose your life won't be any good to you unless I give you the Comb of Magnificence?" "That is so, Mogue." Mogue sighed heavily, but he went to his pack and took out the box that the treasures were in. He let Flann take out the Comb of Magnificence. "Seven years you will have to serve me," said Mogue, "and you will have to begin your service now."
Whisper, the thing flashed upon me that's that, thought I, at any rate and devil a doubt of it, you're safe there, or my name's not Andy Magrath, better known as the Cannie Soogah-Hurra, Mogue, more power!" A richer comic study than Mogue's face ould not possibly be depicted.
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