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"Cheer up, my lads," he cried. "In wid the dirt. Look alive, look alive, look alive. Whirroo! Shove it up, my lads, shove it up. Away ye go. Look out for that fall of earth. There she goes. Whirroo!"

An' did he homesickun by the Cornish Coast for the Street that Niver Sleeps, an' the whirroo an' stink av her, an' the foomum et opase strepitumké to drink delight av battle with his peers, an' see the great Achilles whom he knew meanin' meself?" The Bashaw's style in conversation, as in print, bristles with allusion. I shook my head. "I go back to-morrow, I hope.

Come down the street a bit, and I'll tell yees I'll be Lord-Lieutenant o' Dublin Castle meself, if it succades, as shure as there's no snakes in ould Ireland, an' revenge her wrongs ankle deep in the bhlood o' the Saxon! Whirroo! for the marthyred memory o' the three hundred thousint vargens o' Wexford!"

His stentorian Shropshire lungs supplied a cheer of sufficient intensity, taken up by his guests. 'The country whar we needna fear factor, nor laird, nor rent-day, shouted Davidson. 'We're lairds an' factors here, an' our rent-day comes never. 'Whirroo! exclaimed an Irishman, Pat O'Brien, who, having been evicted in his own country, was particularly sensitive as to landlord and tenant-right.