Father Moran, on his part, hoped that the roof of the bull's house would turn out to be sounder.

In the end the paper was signed, and Kavanagh departed.
'Now, there,' said the priest, 'is a fine young man.

Only for him, I don't know how I'd get on in the parish at all.

He's got a head on his shoulders, and a notion of improving himself and his neighbours, and it would do you good to see him dance a jig.

But why need I tell you that when you've seen him yourself?
He is to be the secretary of the Gaelic League when we get a branch of it started in Carrowkeel.