Gripping Dick, he lifted him from the logs.
'Run, run, ye bla'gard!' he said.

'Fetch yer school football.' Then as Dick hastened away Devoy took a commanding position on the barricade.
'Hear me, all of yez,' he cried.

'Down wid yer sticks, every divil of yez! You Cow Flat min, too, down wid 'em! Look it here--the troopers is comin'.

Shine have infor-rmed on us in Yarraman.

Moind, now, this is jist a bit of divarsion we've been havin'.' The Waddy men had dropped their weapons, so also had most of their foes, and all gathered closer about Devoy.
'T'row away thim shticks,' he yelled.