The Crock of Gold by James Stephens
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second man.
"God, and Mary, and Patrick, and Brigid be with you," said the woman. The ass, however, did not say a thing. As the word "whoh" had not entered into the conversation he knew it was none of his business, and so he turned to the right on the new path and continued his journey. "Where are you going to, stranger," said the first man. "I am going to visit Angus Og," replied the Philoso- pher. The man gave him a quick look. "Well," said he, "that's the queerest story I ever heard. Listen here," he called to the others, "this man is looking for Angus Og." The other man and woman came closer. "What would you be wanting with Angus Og, Mister Honey?" said the woman. "Oh," replied the Philosopher, "it's a particular thing, a family matter." |
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