An old man with a bent back who limped in, slow and stiff, leaning heavily on a cane. "Och! he's a broth of a boy!" "Why, I thought he'd broken your head, Terry?" "Phooh! that's nothing? A piece o' plaster'll set all to rights; and Terry O'Flaherty's not the boy to care for the stroke of a supple-jack. " "The White Hollyhock would fit her better. White. Behind the illustrious personages just described marched a troop of stalwart fellows, with white badges in their hats, quarterstaves, oaken cudgels, and links in their hands. Was she interested in that young ass who was risking his bones over there in the city? They had come up on the same boat.
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