The Poor Scholar - Traits And Stories Of The Irish Peasantry, The Works of - William Carleton, Volume Three by William Carleton
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"'_Tu sis salvus, quoque!_' said I to him, for my comrade wasn't cute, an' I was always orathor. "'_Unde veniti?_' said he, comin' over us wid another deep piece of larnin' the construction of which was, 'where do yez come from?' "I replied, '_Per varios casus et tot discrimina rerum, venimus a Mayo._' "'Good!' said he, 'you're bright; follow me.' "So he brought us over to his own house, and ordered us bread and cheese and a posset; for it was Friday, an' we couldn't touch mate. He, in the mane time, sat an chatted along wid us. The thievin' cook, however, in makin' the posset, kept the curds to herself, except a slight taste here and there, that floated on the top; but she was liberal enough of the whey, any how. "Now I had been well trained to fishing in my more youthful days; and no gorsoon could grope a trout wid me. I accordingly sent the spoon through the pond before me wid the skill of a connoisseur; but to no purpose--it came up wid nothin' but the whey. "So, said I off hand to the gintleman, houlding up the bowl, and looking at it with a disappointed face, 'Apparent _rari_ nantes in gurgite vasto.' 'This,' says I, 'plase your hospitality, may be Paotolus, but the divil |
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