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"Come away, Kate," urged McTee, grinding his teeth. "Doesn't this prove what I told you?" "I don't care what it proves," she said hotly. "Dan, I've been thinking grisly things of you. I simply can't believe them now that I look you in the face." "Whisht!" said Harrigan, and his face was black. "Have you the right to doubt me?" She answered sadly: "I have, Dan."

"'Whisht, whisht, Paddy, says the captain, 'don't be talking bad of any one, says he; 'you don't know how soon you may want a good word put in for yourself, if you should be called to quarthers in th' other world all of a suddint, says he.

"'Then, said I, 'may this thing be? And I took myself to task. 'Gerard, son of Eli, dost thou well to bemoan thy lot, thou hast youth and health; and here comes the wreck of nature on crutches, praising God's goodness with singing like a mavis?" Catherine. "There you see." Eli. "Whisht, dame, whisht!"

He only turned his ear to the sound of his mother's voice, fearing it might put him out in his steps, and all the answer he made back was, 'Whisht with you mother sure I'm going to be king over the fishes down in the sea, and for a token of luck, and a sign that I'm alive and well, I'll send you in, every twelvemonth on this day, a piece of burned wood to Trafraska. Maurice had not the power to say a word more, for the strange lady with the green hair, seeing the wave just upon them, covered him up with herself in a thing like a cloak with a big hood to it, and the wave curling over twice as high as their heads, burst upon the strand, with a rush and a roar that might be heard as far as Cape Clear.

'Whisht, gudewife; is this a time, or is this a day, to be singing your ranting fule sangs in? a time when the wine of wrath is poured out without mixture in the cup of indignation, and a day when the land should give testimony against popery, and prelacy, and quakerism, and independency, and supremacy, and erastianism, and antinomianism, and a' the errors of the church?

"Whisht!" rejoined the lady: "Don't ye percave that it's not I it's not Judy botheration, Thady how can ye be afther coming where you ain't known?" "Och, Judy, thin ye see if it's not ye'rsel, it's bekase I'm not Thady O'Flannerty that was, sin the wake last night. But it's mighty unnathural if it's not Judy I suspict. And where's the man that ye had, Pat Rooney that was!"

Ulick answered vehemently. "Whisht, man, whisht, and make an end! And do you, John Sullivan, give no thought to these omadhauns, but come with me and I'll show you to your chamber. A woman's tear is ever near her smile. With her the good thought treads ever on the heel of the bad word!" "I have little knowledge of them," Colonel John answered quietly.

"Miss Elleney, dear," he whispered, "d'ye know what ye're sayin'? D'ye know I'm such a great big fool that I'm beginning to think the most outrageous nonsense. I'll be beginnin' to think soon, me jewel, that ye might some day be gettin' a bit fond o' me, an' maybe say Yes when I ax ye a question. Sure ye didn't think of that, alanna?" "Will ye whisht, ye impident fellow?" cried Mrs.

Och! if you wish with one hand, and wash with th' other, which will be clane first eh?" "What could I do agen eight?" asked Andy. "Why did you let them in, I say again?" said the mother, quickly. "Sure the blame wasn't with me," said Andy, "but with " "Whisht, whisht, you goose!" said his mother. "Av course you'll blame every one and everything but yourself 'The losing horse blames the saddle."

Arrah, ye spalpeen, why did ye do that?" "Didn't you hear me say there was something in the cavern? I thought there were a couple of Apaches at first, but I guess it is a wild animal." The Irishman was all attention on the instant, and he started bolt upright. "Whisht! what's that ye're saying? Will ye plaze say it over again?"

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