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His  worship  left  word,  Barney,  didn't  he, ch ? ’r
                                “ No,  sorra  a  sentence  hi a  honor  did  say,
                                 Bui  sure we  can’t tell  how they'll  be  till  we’ve tried,
                                 So  six ilia.ll  be bifed,  and  the rest shall be fried.”


                                 Wellr Barney biled  six  with  the taters,  he did.
                                 And  the  other half  dozen  he fried  in  the  lid,
                                ‘‘ The  quare  hitle spalpeens  are doing  divinely,
                                 llo ly  Virgin,"  said he,  "but  my  mouth waters  finely.
                                 It's  long,  wifie  dear.  since you  had  such  a irate,M
                                 Said  he,  as  lie brought  her a  knife  and  a plate;
                                  I hen  he  raised  he:'  in  bed  and the  leeches  he  hr ought her,
                                 And  stood  bv  to  wait  as  a  yentles'ium  ouyht  ter,


                                 Wifie looked pleased,  very  much,  and  she  smiled
                                 As  she daintily stuck her fork  into  a bilcd;
                                 Then  with  great  satisfaction  the odd  little  eratur
                                 She popped  in  her mouth with a piece  of  pertatcr.
                                 She mundicd,  but  her face,  it  grew  longer  and  longer;
                                 The  doubt  on  her features grew  stronger and  stronger,
                                 Still  the  leech with  an  effort  she  managed to  swallow'.
                                 Bui  a  storm  of  dismast  the  boiled  leeches  did  follow.
                                 Barney, who  wifie  in  wonder  had c^ved,
                                 S;:id,  “ Darling,  don't eut tin ;  try  one of  the  fried.1'


                                 Wifie tried  two,  and by  some means  or  other,
                                 She bolted  thorn  down, but. she  tried  not another;
                                 Barney  did press  her,  but  still,  we  must own.
                                  He  wouldn't  fed  hurt if  she left them  alone.
                                 No  dinner he'd  had,  ?md  lie thought  that  his  l.aters
                                 Would  he  greatly  improved by  the fat  little ciaturs,
                                 So  he finished the  nine without  any  more  fussing,
                                 While  she,  in  her  beurt,  the young  vannins  was  cussing.
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