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—
Cattle
traders
,
says
Joe
,
about
the
foot
and
mouth
disease
.
I
want
to
give
the
citizen
the
hard
word
about
it
.
So
we
went
around
by
the
Linenhall
barracks
and
the
back
of
the
courthouse
talking
of
one
thing
or
another
.
Decent
fellow
Joe
when
he
has
it
but
sure
like
that
he
never
has
it
.
Jesus
,
I
couldn
’
t
get
over
that
bloody
foxy
Geraghty
,
the
daylight
robber
.
For
trading
without
a
licence
,
says
he
.
In
Inisfail
the
fair
there
lies
a
land
,
the
land
of
holy
Michan
.
There
rises
a
watchtower
beheld
of
men
afar
.
There
sleep
the
mighty
dead
as
in
life
they
slept
,
warriors
and
princes
of
high
renown
.
A
pleasant
land
it
is
in
sooth
of
murmuring
waters
,
fishful
streams
where
sport
the
gurnard
,
the
plaice
,
the
roach
,
the
halibut
,
the
gibbed
haddock
,
the
grilse
,
the
dab
,
the
brill
,
the
flounder
,
the
pollock
,
the
mixed
coarse
fish
generally
and
other
denizens
of
the
aqueous
kingdom
too
numerous
to
be
enumerated
.
In
the
mild
breezes
of
the
west
and
of
the
east
the
lofty
trees
wave
in
different
directions
their
firstclass
foliage
,
the
wafty
sycamore
,
the
Lebanonian
cedar
,
the
exalted
planetree
,
the
eugenic
eucalyptus
and
other
ornaments
of
the
arboreal
world
with
which
that
region
is
thoroughly
well
supplied
.
Lovely
maidens
sit
in
close
proximity
to
the
roots
of
the
lovely
trees
singing
the
most
lovely
songs
while
they
play
with
all
kinds
of
lovely
objects
as
for
example
golden
ingots
,
silvery
fishes
,
crans
of
herrings
,
drafts
of
eels
,
codlings
,
creels
of
fingerlings
,
purple
seagems
and
playful
insects
.
And
heroes
voyage
from
afar
to
woo
them
,
from
Eblana
to
Slievemargy
,
the
peerless
princes
of
unfettered
Munster
and
of
Connacht
the
just
and
of
smooth
sleek
Leinster
and
of
Cruachan
’
s
land
and
of
Armagh
the
splendid
and
of
the
noble
district
of
Boyle
,
princes
,
the
sons
of
kings
.
And
there
rises
a
shining
palace
whose
crystal
glittering
roof
is
seen
by
mariners
who
traverse
the
extensive
sea
in
barks
built
expressly
for
that
purpose
,
and
thither
come
all
herds
and
fatlings
and
firstfruits
of
that
land
for
O
’
Connell
Fitzsimon
takes
toll
of
them
,
a
chieftain
descended
from
chieftains
.
Thither
the
extremely
large
wains
bring
foison
of
the
fields
,
flaskets
of
cauliflowers
,
floats
of
spinach
,
pineapple
chunks
,
Rangoon
beans
,
strikes
of
tomatoes
,
drums
of
figs
,
drills
of
Swedes
,
spherical
potatoes
and
tallies
of
iridescent
kale
,
York
and
Savoy
,
and
trays
of
onions
,
pearls
of
the
earth
,
and
punnets
of
mushrooms
and
custard
marrows
and
fat
vetches
and
bere
and
rape
and
red
green
yellow
brown
russet
sweet
big
bitter
ripe
pomellated
apples
and
chips
of
strawberries
and
sieves
of
gooseberries
,
pulpy
and
pelurious
,
and
strawberries
fit
for
princes
and
raspberries
from
their
canes
.
I
dare
him
,
says
he
,
and
I
doubledare
him
.
Come
out
here
,
Geraghty
,
you
notorious
bloody
hill
and
dale
robber
!
And
by
that
way
wend
the
herds
innumerable
of
bellwethers
and
flushed
ewes
and
shearling
rams
and
lambs
and
stubble
geese
and
medium
steers
and
roaring
mares
and
polled
calves
and
longwools
and
storesheep
and
Cuffe
’
s
prime
springers
and
culls
and
sowpigs
and
baconhogs
and
the
various
different
varieties
of
highly
distinguished
swine
and
Angus
heifers
and
polly
bulllocks
of
immaculate
pedigree
together
with
prime
premiated
milchcows
and
beeves
:
and
there
is
ever
heard
a
trampling
,
cackling
,
roaring
,
lowing
,
bleating
,
bellowing
,
rumbling
,
grunting
,
champing
,
chewing
,
of
sheep
and
pigs
and
heavyhooved
kine
from
pasturelands
of
Lusk
and
Rush
and
Carrickmines
and
from
the
streamy
vales
of
Thomond
,
from
the
M
’
Gillicuddy
’
s
reeks
the
inaccessible
and
lordly
Shannon
the
unfathomable
,
and
from
the
gentle
declivities
of
the
place
of
the
race
of
Kiar
,
their
udders
distended
with
superabundance
of
milk
and
butts
of
butter
and
rennets
of
cheese
and
farmer
’
s
firkins
and
targets
of
lamb
and
crannocks
of
corn
and
oblong
eggs
in
great
hundreds
,
various
in
size
,
the
agate
with
this
dun
.
So
we
turned
into
Barney
Kiernan
’
s
and
there
,
sure
enough
,
was
the
citizen
up
in
the
corner
having
a
great
confab
with
himself
and
that
bloody
mangy
mongrel
,
Garryowen
,
and
he
waiting
for
what
the
sky
would
drop
in
the
way
of
drink
.
—
There
he
is
,
says
I
,
in
his
gloryhole
,
with
his
cruiskeen
lawn
and
his
load
of
papers
,
working
for
the
cause
.
