... again, like so many Hotspurs, the morning after the play, fresh and whole in skin, without a scratch on them, barring the blackberries by the way side on their line march. Cork has been glorified by the landing of this sacred legion on her quays; and a Cork ...

... fruit, 1 only wish it was in power to do this blessed morning. Yes» indeed, Father Pat, agrah ; I wrih could only see the blackberry bushes clustering beside the bog of Rallisodare, and I d know what would tempt to go to war again, not saying but a few ...