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Chapter 6

           "Nonsense,mygoodfellow!There’snothingthematterwithme.It’sallyourownimagination."

           "Trath,masther,yezarrmistaken.Ifthere’sanythingasthraywidmeimaginashun,fhwatisitthat’sgonewrongwidyourown?Thatis,whinyezarraslapewhicharen’toftenavlate."

           "WhenI’masleep!Whatdoyoumean,Phelim?"

           "WhatdivImane?Fwhy,thatwheniveryezcloseyoureyesanthinkyezaresleepin’,yebeginpalaverin’,asifapreastwasconfessin’ye!"

           "Ah!Isthatso?Whathaveyouheardmesay?"

           "Notmuch,masther,thatIcudmakesinseoutav.Yezbealwaystryin’topronounceabignamethatapparestohavenoindin’,thoughitbeginswidapoint!"

           "Aname!Whatname?"

           "Sowl!Ikyan’ttillyeexakly.It’stoolongformetoremimber,seein’thatmyedicashunwasintirelyneglicted.Butthere’sanothernamethatyezphutbeforeit;anthatIkyantellye.It’sawuman’sname,thoughit’snotcommonintheowldcounthry.It’sLooazethatyesay,MastherMaurice;anthencomesthepoint."

           "Ah!"interruptedtheyoungIrishman,evidentlynotcaringtoconverselongeronthesubject."SomenameImayhaveheardsomewhere,accidentally.Onedoeshavesuchstrangeideasindreams!"

           "Trath!yezspakethetruththere;forinyourdrames,masther,yetalkaboutapurtygirllookin’outavacarriagewidcurtainstoit,antellin’hertoclosethemagaynstsomedangerthatyezaregoingtosaveherfrom."

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