The Cabinet of Irish Literature: Selections from the Works of the Chief Poets, Orators, and Prose Writers of Ireland, Том 4Gresham Publishing Company, 1903 |
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... Mike Brady , a thin , sour - looking man , sat propped against a creel ; on the other , his old father sat bent forward like over - ripe corn , his eyes fixed wearily on the fire and his old gums wagging . Facing these , cook and ...
... Mike Brady , a thin , sour - looking man , sat propped against a creel ; on the other , his old father sat bent forward like over - ripe corn , his eyes fixed wearily on the fire and his old gums wagging . Facing these , cook and ...
Стр. 184
... Mike Brady . Such talk on such a day ! " " An ' what ails the talk ? An ' what ails the day , will ye tell me ? " answered Mike , and , looking up , fixed his bright little eyes on Lizzie's face . " Jist because you feel like a filly on ...
... Mike Brady . Such talk on such a day ! " " An ' what ails the talk ? An ' what ails the day , will ye tell me ? " answered Mike , and , looking up , fixed his bright little eyes on Lizzie's face . " Jist because you feel like a filly on ...
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... Mike Brady , flat on his face , and with his forehead on his crossed wrists , was lying like a log ; old Daly , still sitting in the old place , had gathered up his legs , laid his arms across his knees , and gone asleep with his head ...
... Mike Brady , flat on his face , and with his forehead on his crossed wrists , was lying like a log ; old Daly , still sitting in the old place , had gathered up his legs , laid his arms across his knees , and gone asleep with his head ...
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... Mike Brady turned over on his back and began to yawn . " I dunno if ye know it , " said Robin , turn- ing again to Lizzie , " but yisterday twelve months to a day it was that I buried Mary . " Lizzie flushed crimson , and cast down her ...
... Mike Brady turned over on his back and began to yawn . " I dunno if ye know it , " said Robin , turn- ing again to Lizzie , " but yisterday twelve months to a day it was that I buried Mary . " Lizzie flushed crimson , and cast down her ...
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