She was on his list of relief cases.

"Will you let us shelter a few minutes, Mrs _ ?" said he.

"I will, an' thank ye," replied she.

"Come in an' sit down.
Sure, it's not fit to turn out a dog.

Faith, that's a great storm.
Oh, see the rain! Thank God it's not him that made the house that made the pot! Dear, dear; did ye see the awful flash that time?
I don't like to be by myself, I am so terrified wi' the thunder.