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 be sleepy, for if she found you were such a warrant to talk, she'd be stringing gabble till the dawn of day.

What ails you, or what is it you're wanting at this hour of the night?

I'm after meeting Shawn Keogh and Father Reilly below, who told me of your curiosity man, and they fearing by this time he was maybe roaring, romping on your hands with drink.

Look now is he roaring, and he stretched out drowsy with his supper and his mug of milk. Walk down and tell that to Father Reilly and to Shaneen Keogh.

I'll not see them again, for I've their word to lead that lad forward for to lodge with me.