CONTENTS

CONTENTSI.THE PUG-NOSED FOXII.A ROYAL COMMANDIII.POISSON D'AVRILIV."THE MAN THAT CAME TO BUY APPLES"V.A CONSPIRACY OF SILENCEVI.THE BOAT'S SHAREVII.THE LAST DAY OF SHRAFTVIII."A HORSE! A HORSE!" (Part I.)IX."AHORSE! A HORSE!" (Part II.)X.SHARPER THAN A FERRET'S TOOTHXI.OWENEEN THE SPRATXII.THE WHITEBOYSLIST OF ILLUSTRATIONSHALF-TONEOld Flynn, moving along the verge, became idyllic … FrontispieceSuspicious of an ill-timed pleasantry"Take me out of this"Whizzed like a driven grouse past the combatantsThe guard put his hand over his mouth"And not a brown farthing more would he give""I'm dashed if she hasn't got Sullivan's pony"He crowned the arrangement with the bottle of potheenA trayful of burning sods of turfHe did not deny himself a most dissolute winkMaria's performance was faultlessThe Modulator opened with a long-drawn and nasal cadenza"Did ye see the police!""Is that my darlin' Major Yeates?" shouted the cook"I will walk—I should really prefer it"Flurry and I put in a blazing September day on the mountainBraney's LakeAn intricate and variously moving tide of people"Them hounds are in my family, seed and breed, this hundred years""I'll go bail 'twas him that picked me wife's fashionable cocks"IN THE TEXTThe egregious SlipperThe victim came"Ye have them in great form, Michael"Pure ecstasy stretched his grin from ear to ear"They're lovely fish altogether! they're leppin' fresh!"The invalid removed herselfCon Brickley"Let the divil clear me out of the sthrand!"A witness to be proud ofHis mornings were spent in proffering Irish phrasesThe Sergeant's manner was distressingly apologetic"That's a great sign of fine weather when a horse will lie     down in wather that way"My wife came and asked me if I would take her to the workhouse"Thim's no joke, sir, thim's Sprats!""He knows what's what!" said the Locum

LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS

Old Flynn, moving along the verge, became idyllic … Frontispiece

Suspicious of an ill-timed pleasantry

"Take me out of this"

Whizzed like a driven grouse past the combatants

The guard put his hand over his mouth

"And not a brown farthing more would he give"

"I'm dashed if she hasn't got Sullivan's pony"

He crowned the arrangement with the bottle of potheen

A trayful of burning sods of turf

He did not deny himself a most dissolute wink

Maria's performance was faultless

The Modulator opened with a long-drawn and nasal cadenza

"Did ye see the police!"

"Is that my darlin' Major Yeates?" shouted the cook

"I will walk—I should really prefer it"

Flurry and I put in a blazing September day on the mountain

Braney's Lake

An intricate and variously moving tide of people

"Them hounds are in my family, seed and breed, this hundred years"

"I'll go bail 'twas him that picked me wife's fashionable cocks"

The egregious Slipper

The victim came

"Ye have them in great form, Michael"

Pure ecstasy stretched his grin from ear to ear

"They're lovely fish altogether! they're leppin' fresh!"

The invalid removed herself

Con Brickley

"Let the divil clear me out of the sthrand!"

A witness to be proud of

His mornings were spent in proffering Irish phrases

The Sergeant's manner was distressingly apologetic

"That's a great sign of fine weather when a horse will lie     down in wather that way"

My wife came and asked me if I would take her to the workhouse

"Thim's no joke, sir, thim's Sprats!"

"He knows what's what!" said the Locum


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