"She was carryin' the big meat-platter on her arm an' she fell with her arm under her—an' broke it.",
"No coffee, thanks; had breakfast; I'll go 'long with you. Oh, by the way, Tom, I know now what caused that explosion t'other night," and the deacon proceeded to relate his investigation of the walled-in well.,
Av love 'neath th' skies av ould Ireland, dear—.
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