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"They don't like it, and if you call them by it they may do you harm." "I'll call them what I like," Terence would say, "and they'll do me no harm. It's a worthless lot they are, and you know that same yourself, Mrs. O'Brien, if you'ld only think so. They can do no harm to you, or to any woman or man that knows how to deal with them. Why will you bother with them all the time?"
But I suppose your mother could never be leavin' Ireland now, John; she's gettin' so old now, maybe she couldn't stand the journey." "Have no fear about that," John answered; "mother's not so old as you'ld make out, and she's likely to live longer now than some others that's here this minute."
I cried, remembering my mother and that Mondolfo the only place of safety was closed to me by her cruelly pious hands. "Whither?" he echoed. "What do I care? To Hell anywhere, so that you get out of this." "I'd sooner hang," said I quite seriously. "You'ld hang and welcome, for all the love I bear you," he answered, his impatience growing.
You must confess that you joined with me but to betray Sir Walter. I'll bear you out. Thus, each supporting the other..." "I'll roast in Hell before I brand myself a traitor," roared the Captain furiously. "And were you an honest man, Sir Lewis, you'ld understand my meaning." "So, so?" said Stukeley, in a quiet, wicked voice.
"I think it's more than anything else that she's worried about the child." "And what's wrong with the child, then?" "There's everything wrong with the child," said Peter. "It's not like the same child at all. Last night he was as healthy a boy as you'ld wish to see quiet and peaceable and good-tempered and strong-looking, for his age.
You can't put a blessing on the poor cat, when you're blessing everybody and everything else in the house, for fear you'ld be putting it on an evil spirit; but you're not superstitions, and so you throw dirty water on the Good People as they're passing, and you call them by names that they don't like, and then you wonder what it is that's troubling you." "No, Mrs.
"God, I should think you'ld have had enough of that sort of thing.... I should think you'ld be sick of wanting to hurt people. You don't like pain yourself, do you?" Andrews spoke in spurts, bitterly, his eyes on the ground. "Ah think Ah sprained ma goddam ankle when Ah tumbled off the back o' the truck yesterday."
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