[Charles O’Malley, The Irish Dragoon Volume 2 (of 2) by Charles Lever]@TWC D-Link bookCharles O’Malley, The Irish Dragoon Volume 2 (of 2) CHAPTER XVIII 18/20
Oh, that I ever saw the day when I took to it! Listen to me now, honey; here it is, on my knees I am before you, and throth it's not more nor three, may be four, young women I'd say the like to; bad scran to me if I wouldn't marry you out of a face this blessed morning just as soon as I'd look at ye. Arrah, there now, don't be screeching and bawling; what'll the neighbors think of us, and my own heart's destroyed with grief entirely." Poor Catrina's voice returned an inaudible answer, and not wishing any longer to play the eavesdropper, I continued my path towards the stable. The distant noises from the city announced a state of movement and preparation, and more than one orderly passed the road near me at a gallop. As I turned into the wide courtyard, Mike, breathless and flurried with running, overtook me. "Are the horses ready, Mike ?" said I; "we must start this instant ?" "They've just finished a peck of oats apiece, and faix, that same may be a stranger to them this day six months." "And the baggage, too ?" "On the cars, with the staff and the light brigade.
It was down there I was now, to see all was right." "Oh, I'm quite aware; and now bring out the cattle.
I hope Catrina received your little consolations well.
That seems a very sad affair." "Murder, real murder, devil a less! It's no matter where you go, from Clonmel to Chayney, it's all one; they've a way of getting round you.
Upon my soul, it's like the pigs they are." "Like pigs, Mike? That appears a strange compliment you've selected to pay them." "Ay, just like the pigs, no less.
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