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 He's not my father. He's a raving maniac would scare the world. (Pointing to Widow Quin.) Herself knows it is true.

You're fooling Pegeen! The Widow Quin seen him this day, and you likely knew! You're a liar!

It's himself was a liar, lying stretched out with an open head on him, letting on he was dead.

Weren't you off racing the hills before I got my breath with the start I had seeing you turn on me at all?

And to think of the coaxing glory we had given him, and he after doing nothing but hitting a soft blow and chasing northward in a sweat of fear. Quit off from this.

You've seen my doings this day, and let you