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Chapter 6

           Sowl!ifyezhadherinBallinasloeFair,yezmightaskyourownprice,andgetittoo,widoutgivin’sixpenceavluckpenny.Oh!thepurtycrayther!Wherewillyezhivherphut,masther?Intothecorral,widtheothers?"

           "No,shemightgetkickedamongthem.Weshalltieherintheshed.Castromustpasshisnightoutsideamongthetrees.Ifhe’sgotanygallantryinhimhewon’tmindthat.Didyoueverseeanythingsobeautifulassheis,PhelimImeaninthewayofhorseflesh?"

           "Niver,MastherMaurice;niver,inallmelife!An’I’veseensomenicebitsavbloodaboutBallyballagh.Oh,thepurtycrayther!shelooksasifabodycudateher;andyit,intrath,shelookslikeshewudateyou.Yezhaven’tgivenhertheschoolin’lesson,haveyez?"

           "No,Phelim:Idon’twanttobreakherjustyetnottillIhavetime,andcandoitproperly.Itwouldneverdotospoilsuchperfectionasthat.Ishalltameher,afterwe’vetakenhertotheSettlements."

           "Yezbegoin’there,mastherMaurice?When?"

           "To-morrow.Weshallstartbydaybreak,soastomakeonlyonedaybetweenhereandtheFort."

           "Sowl!I’mgladtohearit.Notonmeownaccount,butyours,MastherMaurice.Maybeyezdon’tknowthatthewhisky’sontheidgeofbein’out?Fromtherattleavthejar,Idon’tthinkthere’smorethanthreenagginsleft.ThemsutlersattheFortaren’thonest.Theychateyeinthemizyure;besideswatherin’thewhisky,sothatitwon’tbearadhrapmoreoutavthestramehare.

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