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Chapter 43

           Sowl!it’sashameavMastherMauricetomakemepromiseagaynsttouchin’thedhrinkespaciallywhenit’snotgoin’tobewanted.Didn’thesayhewudn’tstaymorethanwannight,whinhecomebackheeur;anshurehewon’tconshumetwoquartsinwannightunlessthatowldsinnerStumpcomesalongwidhim.Badlucktohisgreedygut!hegetsmoreavtheManongahaylathanthemastherhimsilf.

           "There’swanconsolashun,anthanktheLordforit,we’regoin’backtotheowldsad,antheowldplaceatBallyballagh.Won’tIhaveaskinfulwhenIgetthareavtheraalstufftoo,instidofthisAmerikyanrotgut!Hoochhoophoroo!Thethoughtavit’senoughtositamanmadwiddeloight.Hoochhoophoroo!"

           Tossinghiswide-awakeupamongtherafters,andcatchingitasitcamedownagain,theexcitedGalwegianseveraltimesrepeatedhisludicrousshibboleth.ThenbecomingtranquilhesateforawhileinsilencehisthoughtsdwellingwithpleasantanticipationonthejoysthatawaitedhimatBallyballagh.

           Theysoonrevertedtotheobjectsaroundhimmoreespeciallytothedemijohninthecorner.Onthisoncemorehiseyesbecamefixedinagaze,inwhichincreasingcovetousnesswasmanifestlyvisible.

           "Arrah,mejewel!"saidhe,againapostrophisingthevessel,"ye’reextramelybewtifulltolookatthatsameyearr.Shurenow,yezwudn’ttilluponme,ifIgaveyezathrifleavakiss?Yewudn’tbethethraitertobethrayme?Wansmackonly.Tharecanbenoharuminthat.

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