At length he spoke: "This won't be a good night for a bonfire anyhow." "Why, Andy, _abouchal ?_" (my boy.) "Bekaise, mudher, _the storm was in the fire_* last night when I was rakin' it." * This is a singular phenomenon, which, so far as I am aware, has never yet been noticed by any Irish or Scotch writers when describing the habits and usages of the people in either country.

When stirring the _greeshaugh_, or red- hot ashes, at night at the settling, or mending, or Taking of the fire, a blue, phosphoric-looking light is distinctly visible in the embers, and the more visible in proportion to the feebleness of the light emitted by the fire.

It is only during certain states of the atmosphere that this is seen.
It is always considered as as prognostic of severe weather, and its appearance is termed as above.
"Then we'll have rough weather," said his father; "no doubt of that." "Don't be afeard," said Barney, laughing; "take my word for it, if there's to be rough weather, and that some witch or wizard has broken bargain with the devil, the misthress has intherest to get it put off till the bonfire's over." He then bade them good-by, and took his departure to fulfil his agreeable and welcome mission.

Indeed, he spent the greater portion of the day not only in going among the tenants in person, but in sending the purport of the said mission to be borne upon the four winds of heaven through every quarter of the barony; after which he proceeded to the little market-town of Rathfillan, where he secured the services of two fiddlers and two pipers.

This being accomplished, he returned home to his master's, ripe and ready for both dinner and supper; for, as he had missed the former meal, he deemed it most judicious to kill, as he said, the two birds with one stone, by demolishing them both together..