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Updated: May 16, 2025
In the meantime, Andy popped down on his knees before the widow, and said, "Give me your blessing, mother!" "For what, you omadhawn?" said his mother, fiercely; for her woman's nature took part with Oonah's feelings, which she quite comprehended, and she was vexed with what she thought Andy's disgusting insensibility. "For what should I give you my blessing?" "Bekase I'm marri'd, ma'am."
Then, sure, ye've got the makin's av a sailor in yez afther all, as Misther Mackay aid whin he foorst clapped eyes on ye. An', sure, it's now me toorn to be afther axin' quistions, me bhoy don't ye feel peckish loike?" "Peckish?" I echoed, unable to understand him. "Now, don't go on loike an omadhawn, an' make me angry, as ye did at foorst," he cried. "I mane are yez houngry?
"I didn't intind to tell you, but I had it laid out for you." "Faith, you're a beauty, Ellish. What'll we call this young chap that's comin', acushla?" "Now, Pether, none o' your capers. It's time enough when the thing happens to be thinkin' o' that, Glory be to God!" "Well, you may talk as you plase, but I'll call him Pether." "An' how do you know but he'll be a girl, you omadhawn?"
I ran up the clearing to the rescue, when my ears were assailed by the "boo-hooing" of the boy. "What has happened? Why do you beat the child, Jenny?" "It's jist, thin, I that will bate him the unlucky omadhawn! Has not he spilt and spiled two buckets of syrup, that I have been the live-long night bilin'. Sorra wid him; I'd like to strip the skin off him, I would!
"And 'Lave that, you omadhawn, sez Tishy, wid the look of a divil on her, what foolery are you at now? 'You thievin' miscreant, sez I to her, 'it's shankin' off to the pólis I'll be, and layin' a heavy charge agin you for robbin' and stealin', and you after lavin' the innicent child there and th' ould man to starve widout a penny to their names, sez I. 'Faugh! sez she, 'for that matter the fever's liker to have took her off agin now wid no throuble to be starvin', and maybe a good job too for iverybody. And 'Be this and be that, sez I, 'if I thought there was e'er a fear of it, 'tis wringin' your ugly neck round I'd be this instiant. 'Let go of that bag, sez she, sweepin' up some of the shillin's that was spilt.
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