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ss the betther for people in business, or indeed for anybody." "Very true, Mrs. Connell! But for all that, I won't give up Dan's judgment in anything within his own line of business, still excepting theology, for which, he hasn't the learning." "He's a good son, without _tay_ology--as good as ever broke the world's bread," said Peter, "glory be to God! Although, for that matther, he ought to be as well acquainted wid _tay_ology as your Reverence, in regard that he _sells_ more of it nor you do." "A good son, they say, Mrs. Connell, will make a good husband. I wonder you don't think of settling him in life. It's full time." "Father, avourneen, we must lave that wid himself. I needn't be tellin' you, that it 'ud be hard to find a girl able to bring what the girl that 'ud expect Dan ought to bring." This was a staggerer to the priest, who recruited his ingenuity by drinking Peter's health, and Ellish's. "Have you nobody in your eye for him, Mrs. Connell?" "Faith, I'll engage she has," replied Peter, with a ludicrous grin--"I'll venture for to say she has that." "Very right, Mrs. Connell; it's all fair. Might one ask who she is; for, to tell you the truth, Dan is a favorite of mine, and must make it a point to see him well settled." "Why, your Reverence," replied Peter again, "jist the one you mintioned." "Who? I? Why I mentioned nobody." "An' that's the very one she has in her eye for him, plase your Reverence--ha, ha, ha! What's the world widout a joke, Docthor? beggin' your pardon for makin' so free wid you." "Peter, you're still a wag," replied the priest; "but, seriously, Mrs. Connell, have you selected any female, of respectable connections, as a likely person to be a wife for Dan?" "Indeed no, your Reverence, I have not. Where could I pitch upon a girl--barrin' a Protestant, an' that 'ud never do--who has a fortune to meet what Dan's to get?" The priest moved his chair a little, and drank their healths a second time. "But you know, Mrs. Connell, that Dan needn't care so much about fortune, if he got a girl of respectable connections. He has an independence himself." "Thrue for you, father; but what right would any girl have to expect to be supported by the hard arnin' of me an' my husband, widout bringin' somethin' forrid herself? You know, sir, that the fortune always goes wid the wife; but am I to fortune off my son to a girl that has nothin'? If my son, plase your Reverence, h
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