(with great pride), and I a terrible and fearful case, the way that there I was one time, screeching in a straightened waistcoat, with seven doctors writing out my sayings in a printed book. Would you believe that?
WIDOW QUIN.
If you're a wonder itself, you'd best be hasty, for them lads caught a maniac one time and pelted the poor creature till he ran out, raving and foaming, and was drowned in the sea.
MAHON, with philosophy.
It's true mankind is the divil when your head's astray. Let me out now and I'll slip down the boreen, and not see them so.
WIDOW QUIN, showing him out.
That's it. Run to the right, and not a one will see.
He runs off.
PHILLY, wisely.
You're at some gaming, Widow Quin; but I'll walk after him and give him his dinner and a time to rest, and I'll see then if he's raving or as sane as you.
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