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Mangan, you will do your best to contradict it. He has been extremely kind to Master Larry, and it annoys me very much that such things should be said." Mrs. Twomey's supple mind was swift to realise that a change of attitude was advisable. "Why then, upon my truth and body, I'd blame no one that wanted Master Larry!
Three hundred pound the father ped for it for him! A low, hungry little fella, that'd thravel the counthry for the sake of a ha'penny God!" The flow of Mrs. Twomey's eloquence ceased in shock, as Major Talbot-Lowry and Miss Coppinger emerged from the dairy behind her. "Well, Mary," said Dick, "who is it who's so hard up for ha'pence?" Mrs. Twomey's equanimity was not slow to re-establish itself.
That he may never want crown, pown', nor shi'n, nor you nayther! The Kingdom o' Heaven is your due, the pair of yee, and may yee be long going there! Amin!" A silent and prayerful moment followed on the benedictions, and Mrs. Twomey's bright little eyes rolled devoutly heavenwards. This concession to the solemnity of the occasion disposed of, the beneficiary became normal again.
"Master Larry's coming home from Cluhir tomorrow, Mary," Miss Coppinger announced, with satisfaction, to the peculiar confection of grey hair and black chenille net that represented the back of Mrs. Twomey's head, her forehead being pressed against the side of the cow that she was milking. "Thang-aade!" replied Mrs.
"This" was a golden sovereign, a coin that did not often in its beauty and entirety come Mrs. Twomey's way. She curtseyed so low that since as has been said she was but little over four feet, Christian had to lean low over Harry's withers in order to drop the sovereign into her hand. "That the sun may shine on his soul, my lovely gentleman!
This referred, with polite facetiousness, to Mrs. Twomey's stature, and was taken by her in excellent part. She uttered a brief screech. "Isn't it what they say they puts the best of goods in the small passels?" she demanded; "but for all, I wouldn't wish it to be too small altogether! 'Look! I says to that owld man I have, 'Look!
A young woman had died; a young woman who had been privileged to marry a relative, of a degree of relationship obscure, but still honoured, of Mikey Twomey's; "and she afther having a young son, and the boy that marrit her as proud! and a very good baby, and what misfortune came to her no one'd know, only the Lord God Almighty, but she died on them.
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