There's lead enough to spare in the country, praise God." "And fire enough to warm his bones if he should be feeling cold," said another.
"He's to be back to-morrow.

I heard that from Martin, who's been left to take care of the place." "Sure, Martin's a right boy for us.

He'd never spoil sport for the likes of Gorman." "Not he.

I warrant you Martin will be waiting on us, for I'll step across and tell him myself.

There's no one else to mind but the women and a fool of a boy." "Begorrah, thin, we'll stand by you, Larry.