The morning star and Catholic messenger. [volume] (New Orleans [La.]) 1868-1881, 1873-06-08

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proegerty. and every body fond Of you"
sN Sa r ssn sss DO just as you like
"And there won't be pin,s-worth the mat
ter with young Lennon in o few days, On
fsurs, Toals every one knows it rwas en- aoci
r.No, not eroy one" thought Tom e to him
sefE The other interruptfons~ were aloud u
aatS bat Ahe kept neser minding him, ant
not ssss 81 R' oa e k sss said Tom.
lob, sect suppose winny has veked yoa
saw her laying down thu laW.". Is sg.ssr'r.,,
/, IS hed yex saint, Kate AZ -, -
Nor never WIN, Ins eteered," said he, for
getting his manners, and pronouncinE thl
t last word a. abe had done. althongh he knew
T.. She saw hSFwas greatly vs1ed, but she did
If were YOU Tom" she continued. 81
the Pss ee iGssaps my time aud thoughts
This last expression was not very conpli-
nentaryT to her friond; hut Kate Kew. she
would excuse It (for she intended to tell herr,
"You are her besom9 friend. nd Ksssa he won't
on, san "a! could tallm grsat dssa absut her,
II don't like, then and the ssorraa 4 WORD I'll
toll you, Tom. Ifyou're not able to find out
all yon want yourself, what goods In ron. n
En sss. saseSss i about kss already - -.
more ont of mel This much ri tell you any
way, for you're apt to find it ont yourself-
she's as stubborn a lass as any in the province
OF Connaught. What che says she WORT do,
"And what / say will do, will; and I'll
take that ones pride; down a.peg or two, as
sure as my name is Tom Murdoch, and that be-
fore Easter Monday"
whist, Tom agra she's not worth putting
yonrsclf in passion about; and she's likely
enough to bring her own pride low enough.
But betune yon an me, don't think she has
ever let on to youf"
.'Never Kate IT won't belle her" ,'. :
ANSWER me another question now, Tom
did she ever do the other thing"
"You are sitting me very close, Kate Do
yon mean did she ever refuse mef'
NJ II DO, just and what Pm Saying, to YOU,
Tom, 10 for Your good. I'm afeerd It's for her
Now, Thomas Murdoch, always thought, am
more than myself thought the came ,thing, |
that the joining of them two farms in holy |
would find it dear bargain 10 the end"
(which of us, Kate 2" - ',s-sI = 49,.
!, "Not word you'll tell, Tom avic. There's
.he foore idle; come ont for another dance :"
ind she gave him one of her most beautiful |
ooks. He was glad however, that her voln-
'ility prevented her from observing that he
lad not answered her other question.
uniting Tom into somewhat better h1mor
With himself. He had never thought her so
andsome before, nor had he nntil now ever 7,
I,awn comparison between herself and },
Vinny Cayana as to beauty OF either face or
Rure, neither of 'whioh IL now struck him
1ere much, II at all, inferior to that celebrated
eanty and he certainly never found her SO
D her full rich voice, and looked occasionally,
nPereeived Gas he thought) into her soft !,
winning eyes, and were it not for pure spite
,Srn ana. whsip end indeed to-
slf, he would, after that second dance, have :
ansferred his whole mind and body to the !
J hd q, Kate Iuiyey on the spot. He considered,
oWsseR slightly 1t might be.d But b. would =
IAy her gently, not handle her too roughly, :
az thus keep her on his line in case he might :
nd 1t desirable to put the landingnet under j.
er ut any time. He never thought she was SO =
Bnt then he thought again to be cut out, v
I'd hunted out OF the field, with all his money, =
,rer was what he could not reconcile him -
If to: AS for any real love for Winny Cav 3;
H. II II it a S ever existed in his heart toward
It notwithstanding the favorable circum- "
ances for its growth, it had not yet quite :. :,
rung up for another. A firm resolve, then, to -
his spite out, at any cost to himself, to = =
nation Of his heart after the day closed. a. a.
Winny Cavana, having danced with Phil ~ q;
Dermott until they were both tired. sat o.
WI OeSiue ner laLner ON o JuTTNna. Several 81;
the Shanvila, and some of the Rathcash boys s a.
lade up" to her, but she refused to dance any ~
re, pleading fatigue, which by-the-b none ~
them believed, for it was not easy to tire the oe
ne Winny Cavans dancing. After sitting ~ ~
ne time to cool, and look on at the neigh " ~
rs footing it." she proposed to her father to "
home; and he, poor old man, thought cit
8 an angel spoke.", He would have pr th
'ed it to Winny himself long before, bat th
It he did not wish to, interfere with her en- tn
ment. He thought she would have danced io
re, but was now glad of the reprieve for to do
the truth it was one to him. He, and tn
my, and Buly-dhu, who had been cufled Wi
at his feet all day, then stood up, and went pa
7n the boreen together; Bully careeripg as
barking round him with his usual aoti vity. no
We need not remain much longer at the be
ice ourselves. In another half hour it was of
'tting late" the beer was all out, Murrin's no
% were getting confused, and Rathcash end ne
.nvilla were seen stfaggling over the hills, :
,wos and threes and small parties toward eo'
ir respective homes. do
We cannot do better than end this chapter by
b hearty Irish wish--SGod send them his
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CHAPTER XIV. az
his great hurting match, although much he
ken of before it came off, was universally
eyed to be more an1icable, a bonna-fde tt Il
% Of holiday recreation, and not an ostensi- acc