When I married her Ladyship the whole county came to see it." "True for you," said Neil.

"There's many a one under the sod that looked to dance at Miss Bawn's wedding, and there's many another that their own mothers won't know when they see them." "The great thing is," said my grandmother, "that the sickness is coming to an end.

Please God, we can lift up our hearts towards the New Year." "And thank God for that," said my grandfather; and I felt that it was not only for cessation of the sickness he gave thanks.
There were, indeed, many new graves, and many, too, whose living or dying yet hung in the balance; and if I had been a happy woman I would have felt it ominous to be married at such a time.

But as it was, nothing mattered.
"You are sure Nora Brady has not taken the sickness, Neil ?" I asked.
"No, Miss Bawn; she's safe so far.

To be sure, she might be inkybatin' it"-- Neil, like all our people, loves a long word--"and she'll have to put up a month's quarentine when the last o' the sickness is over.