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Then all this time I'm sensible I've been behaving and looking little better than like a fool, or an innocent. But I hope I won't be so bad when the lady shall speak to me. GERALD O'BLANEY'S Counting-house. O'BLANEY alone. O'Bla. Then I wonder that ould Matthew McBride is not here yet. But is not this Pat Coxe coming up yonder? Ay. Well, Pat, what success with Catty? Enter PAT COXE, panting.
O'Blaney, ma'am plase your honour all truth now the counshillor, that same and no other, as I've breath in my body for why should I tell a lie now, when I've no place in my eye, and not a ha'porth to get by it? I'll confess all. It was by my master's orders that I should set you, Mrs. Rooney, and your pride up, ma'am, again' making up with them McBrides.
But no matter spite of him I'll have my swing the day, and it's I that will tear away with a good horse under me and a good whip over him in a capital style, up and down the street of Ballynavogue, for you, Miss Car'line Flaherty! Honor. Gerald O'Blaney! Oh, brother! Mercy! Don't! any thing rather than that Phil. Honor. Phil. Phoo! you've taken a prejudice.
Patrick Coxe, aforesaid, has taken refuge with me; for he is, it seems, afraid to appear before his master, Mr. O'Blaney, this night, after having been beaten: though, as he assures me, he has been beaten without any provocation whatsoever, by you, Mr. Randal Rooney answer, sir, to this matter. Randal. I don't deny it, sir I bet him, 'tis true. Pat.
Carv. Bankrupt, at this instant all under seizure to the supervisor. Mr. Gerald O'Blaney has fled the country. Old McB. Then, Honor, you are without a penny; for all her fortune, 500l., was in his hands. Randal. Then I'm as happy to have her without a penny happier I am to prove my love pure. Catty. God bless you for my own son! That's our way of thinking, Mr.
Then here's Gerald O'Blaney, always at your sarvice. But shake hands; for of all men in Ireland, you are the man I was aching to lay my eyes on. And in the fair did ye happen to meet Carver of Bob's Fort? Carver of Bob's Fort so he is and a gentleman that knows how things should be; and he has been giving of me, Mr.
Carver of Bob's Fort, who loves to be advising and managing of all men, women, and children, for their good. 'Tis he shall advise ould Matthew for my good. Now Carver thinks he lades the whole county, and ten mile round but who is it lades him, I want to know? Why, Gerald O'Blaney. And how? Why, by a spoonful of the universal panacea, flattery in the vulgar tongue, flummery.
O'Blaney, a great account of you, and how you're thriving in the world and so as that. O'Bla. Nobody should know that better than Mr. Carver of Bob's Fort he knows all my affairs. He is an undeniable honest gentleman, for whom I profess the highest regard.
The little clerk's place, plase your honour that my master, Counshillor O'Blaney, tould me he spoke about to your honour, and was recommending me for to your honour. Mr. Carv. Never never heard one syllable about it, till this moment. Pat. Oh! murder: but I expict your honour's goodness will Mr. Carv.
What is there again Counshillor O'Blaney? Honor. Counshillor! First place, why do you call him counshillor? he never was a raal counshillor sure nor jantleman at all. Phil. Oh! counshillor by courtesy he was an attorney once just as we doctor the apotecary. Honor. But, Phil, was not there something of this man's being dismissed the courts for too sharp practice? Phil.
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