apartment--'You can say little, blackey, or think little, avourneen,
that I"ll not know
'Don"t be too sure of that,' replied Nell, gliding into the
apartment--'You can say little, blackey, or think little, avourneen,
that I"ll not know. As to who she is, you needn"t ax--she won"t be long
troublin" you; an" in regard to myself, I"m what you see me. Arra, _dher
ma chuirp_, man alive, I could lave you in one night that a boy in his
first _breestha_ (small clothes) could bate the marrow out of you.'