Listen to Batty the Fool, and search your sowl.
I'll tell ye this: I've the feelin' that I'll be hearin' of ye, in all the marrches o' the worrld.

Don't disappoint me, Ned, for the ould man has belaved in ye--more than ye've belaved in yersilf.

As to the gyurl--bah!--go marry her some day, av ye've nothin' more importhant on yer hands.
"But, me dear boy, spakin' o' importhant things, I ralely must be goin' now.

I've certain importhant preparations that are essintial before I get dhrunk this avenin'-- " "O Battersleigh, do be sensible," said Franklin, "and do give up this talk of getting drunk.

Come over here this evening and talk with me.
It's much better than getting drunk." Battersleigh's hand was on the door knob.