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Willy Reilly

CHAPTER XVII
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Glory be to God! Oh, then, there's nothing like the health ma'am: may God spare it to us! Amin, this night!" ** Boast--a figurative term, taken from a braggadocio or boaster; it applies to any thing that is hollow or deceitful: for instance, when some potatoes that grow unusually large are cut in two, an empty space is found in the centra, and that potato is termed boast, or empty.
He accordingly threw himself on the shakedown, and in a short time, as was evident by his snoring, fell into a profound sleep.
This was an experiment, though a hazardous one, as we have said; but so far it was successful.

In the course of half an hour the Red Rapparee came in, dressed in his uniform.

On looking about him he exclaimed, with an oath, "Who the hell is here ?" "Why," replied Mary Mahon, "a poor ould man that axed for charity an' lodgin' for the night." "And why did you give it to him ?" "Bekaise my charity to him may take away some of my sins." "Some of your devils!" replied the savage, "and I think you have enough of them about you.

Didn't you know I was to come here to-night, as I do almost every night, for an hour or two ?" "You was drinkin'," she replied, "and you're drunk." "I am drunk, and I will be drunk as often as I can.

It's a good man's case.


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