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She had married Mr. Whelan on the assumption that Macavoy was dead. But Mr. Whelan had not the nerve to desert her, and so he departed this life, very loudly lamented by Mrs. Whelan, who had changed her name with no right to do so. With his going her mind dwelt greatly upon the virtues of her mighty vanished Tim: and ill would it be for Tim if she found him.
"I say, Dick," hiccupped the first speaker, who now began to wax drunk, "what is your op op opinion should, we do to ould Whelan? "I'm not the man to disagree wid a rasonable iday," ironically answered Dick.
Whelan said, 'that he was not one of the men properly belonging to the boat's crew, but had been called upon to fill the place of another man, and had no knowledge of any intention to take the vessel, and the part he took on board was forced upon him.
The paper had gone in blank, you see, and he'd lost all those good drunks and his vote too! He was going to have Charlie's blood right away. But there it was done. He'd handed in his ballot he couldn't have another." They all laughed, I fear, at the unfortunate plight of the too suspicious Whelan. "Why did he think the ballot was marked?" asked Advena.
Minny, I think they called you who is the happy father ov my little darlin'?" "I'm Minny Whelan," gently answered the little girl; upon which Nanny shrunk hastily back, and a fearful change overspread her features. "Minny Whelan! you the proctor's daughter? Those smiling lips those tinder, soft eyes that rich yellow hair an' that warm an' feelin' heart, Minny Whelan's.
Whelan had seen him, and she called out at him: "Oh, Tim! me jool, me king, have I found ye, me imp'ror!" She ran at him, to throw her arms round him.
After looking over his letters he sent for MacTavish. The shrewd Scotsman was said to be the cleverest picture-buyer in the country. He came in, a tall, thin man, clean-shaven, with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. Ringsmith doesn't stand on terms of ceremony with his employees: he comes to the point at once. "D'you remember that Corot we sold to Peter Whelan of Philadelphia?
"Oh, there was a little smudge on it a fly-spot or something, Charlie says. But you couldn't fool Whelan." "I hope," said Stella meditatively, "that Lorne will get in by more than one. He wouldn't like to owe his election to a low-down trick like that" "Don't you be at all alarmed, you little girlish thing," replied her brother. "Lorne will get in by five hundred."
Paul Mac Whelan, a Yale man and football writer, had occasion to be in London shortly after the news of Poe's death in battle was received there. Talking with Whelan after his return he impressed upon me the place that Poe had made for himself in the hearts of at least one of the fighting countries. "You know," said he, "that at about that time Americans were not very popular.
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