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'Never fear, I'se be caution for them I'se gie you my personal warrandice ten thousand a year! it dings Balmawhapple out and out a year's rent's worth a' Balmawhapple, fee and life-rent! Lord make us thankful! To turn the current of his feelings, Edward inquired if he had heard anything lately of the Chieftain of Glennaquoich?
'Oh, don't be ashamed there's no strangeness in bringing money or taking it, said Mr. Nicholas Garraghty, holding out his hand. 'Is this the proper compliment? 'I hope so, sir; your honour knows best. 'Very well, slipping it into his private purse. 'Now, what's your business? 'The LASES to sign the rent's all paid up. 'Leases! Why, woman, is the possession given up?
"He's come to say good-by, I s'pose, and to find out where I'm goin' and how much pay I'm goin' to get and if my rent's settled, and a few other little things that ain't any of his business. Laviny put him up to it, you see. She'll be along pretty quick. Well, I'll fix him so he won't talk much. He can help us take down that stovepipe.
Miller, you don't quite come at me what I mean is you owe me, under a notice to quit, three months' rent. Consider that paid in full. I never will take a cent of it from you, not a copper. And I take back the notice. Stay in my house as long as you like; the longer the better. But, up to this date, your rent's paid. There.
"An' so big," she went on, "that the Rector can't afford to live in it. That's why 'tis to let. The rent's forty pound." "Can I see him?" "No, you can't; for he lives up to Lunnon an' hires Parson Spettigew of Botusfleming to do the work. But it's my father has the lettin' o' the Rectory if a tenant comes along. He keeps the keys." "Then I 'd like to talk with your father."
"I MEAN to make myself very much at home here," said Dolly joyfully, "for the rest of my life." From the recesses of the flat Carter called: "The rent's paid only till September. After that we live in a hall bedroom and cook on a gas-stove. And that's no idle jest, either."
'Yes, says she, in a thremble, knottin' her apron in her hands an' standin' in front iv her own little wans, 'what can I do f'r ye? she says. 'Th' rent's not due till to-morrow. 'I very well know that, he says; 'an' I want ye to take care iv this wan', he says. 'An' I'll pay ye f'r ye'er throuble, he says. "We niver knew where he got th' child: he niver told annywan.
"Maybe we can work a small farm out there." "What will we do with the farm here?" As she spoke the boy felt his mother's hand press more heavily on his shoulder. He turned from the window and caught his father's eyes looking at him. He saw his face flush. "I guess we got to sell it. I can get a fair price. Help is scarce and rent's low since the dry years. We can't afford to rent it."
Trapes, clutching at her elbows, "y' never mean as you're leavin' Mulligan's now the rent's been took down re-dooced fifty per cent. by order?" "That's just what I'm tellin' ye oh, Ann, ain't it just heavenly!" "Heavenly!" repeated Mrs. Trapes, and sank into a chair. "Yes, heavenly t' see th' trees an' flowers again t' live among them, Ann." "Samanthy Bowker what do you mean?"
"Well, I guess I'll be going," she said. "The rent's paid a month in advance. Don't let that Shylock landlord gyp you." "I won't," said Cecille. "Well, I guess I'll be going." She picked up her bag. They did not kiss each other. "Well so-long." "I I wish you " Cecille checked herself. She had been about to say I wish you happiness. She meant that, yet clumsily she changed it. "I wish you luck."
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