Just look at the lovely fresh eggs Mr.Reilly got me!" "An' I scourin' the counthry all round about Connolly's farm lookin' for ye!" said Michael Lally indignantly, as he examined Jocko's knees.
"And have they really got plenty of eggs at Connolly's ?" cried Terry.

"For only three will not last very long, you know." "Here, Missus Nancy, for all the sakes will you take your childher out o' my road ?" cried Lally.

"A nice scoldin' I'll be gettin' over again from Madam when she hears of it." "Oh no, she won't! Not when she get's her egg, and I tell her about it," said Terry.
And then Reilly gathered up his reins, laughing, and went rattling his cart of turf down the road.

Lally led away the pony, and Nancy and the children returned to the house..