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—
Save
them
,
says
the
citizen
,
the
giant
ash
of
Galway
and
the
chieftain
elm
of
Kildare
with
a
fortyfoot
bole
and
an
acre
of
foliage
.
Save
the
trees
of
Ireland
for
the
future
men
of
Ireland
on
the
fair
hills
of
Eire
,
O
.
—
Europe
has
its
eyes
on
you
,
says
Lenehan
.
The
fashionable
international
world
attended
en
masse
this
afternoon
at
the
wedding
of
the
chevalier
Jean
Wyse
de
Neaulan
,
grand
high
chief
ranger
of
the
Irish
National
Foresters
,
with
Miss
Fir
Conifer
of
Pine
Valley
.
Lady
Sylvester
Elmshade
,
Mrs
Barbara
Lovebirch
,
Mrs
Poll
Ash
,
Mrs
Holly
Hazeleyes
,
Miss
Daphne
Bays
,
Miss
Dorothy
Canebrake
,
Mrs
Clyde
Twelvetrees
,
Mrs
Rowan
Greene
,
Mrs
Helen
Vinegadding
,
Miss
Virginia
Creeper
,
Miss
Gladys
Beech
,
Miss
Olive
Garth
,
Miss
Blanche
Maple
,
Mrs
Maud
Mahogany
,
Miss
Myra
Myrtle
,
Miss
Priscilla
Elderflower
,
Miss
Bee
Honeysuckle
,
Miss
Grace
Poplar
,
Miss
O
Mimosa
San
,
Miss
Rachel
Cedarfrond
,
the
Misses
Lilian
and
Viola
Lilac
,
Miss
Timidity
Aspenall
,
Mrs
Kitty
Dewey
-
Mosse
,
Miss
May
Hawthorne
,
Mrs
Gloriana
Palme
,
Mrs
Liana
Forrest
,
Mrs
Arabella
Blackwood
and
Mrs
Norma
Holyoake
of
Oakholme
Regis
graced
the
ceremony
by
their
presence
.
The
bride
who
was
given
away
by
her
father
,
the
M
’
Conifer
of
the
Glands
,
looked
exquisitely
charming
in
a
creation
carried
out
in
green
mercerised
silk
,
moulded
on
an
underslip
of
gloaming
grey
,
sashed
with
a
yoke
of
broad
emerald
and
finished
with
a
triple
flounce
of
darkerhued
fringe
,
the
scheme
being
relieved
by
bretelles
and
hip
insertions
of
acorn
bronze
.
The
maids
of
honour
,
Miss
Larch
Conifer
and
Miss
Spruce
Conifer
,
sisters
of
the
bride
,
wore
very
becoming
costumes
in
the
same
tone
,
a
dainty
motif
of
plume
rose
being
worked
into
the
pleats
in
a
pinstripe
and
repeated
capriciously
in
the
jadegreen
toques
in
the
form
of
heron
feathers
of
paletinted
coral
.
Senhor
Enrique
Flor
presided
at
the
organ
with
his
wellknown
ability
and
,
in
addition
to
the
prescribed
numbers
of
the
nuptial
mass
,
played
a
new
and
striking
arrangement
of
Woodman
,
spare
that
tree
at
the
conclusion
of
the
service
.
On
leaving
the
church
of
Saint
Fiacre
in
Horto
after
the
papal
blessing
the
happy
pair
were
subjected
to
a
playful
crossfire
of
hazelnuts
,
beechmast
,
bayleaves
,
catkins
of
willow
,
ivytod
,
hollyberries
,
mistletoe
sprigs
and
quicken
shoots
.
Mr
and
Mrs
Wyse
Conifer
Neaulan
will
spend
a
quiet
honeymoon
in
the
Black
Forest
.
—
And
our
eyes
are
on
Europe
,
says
the
citizen
.
We
had
our
trade
with
Spain
and
the
French
and
with
the
Flemings
before
those
mongrels
were
pupped
,
Spanish
ale
in
Galway
,
the
winebark
on
the
winedark
waterway
.
—
And
will
again
,
says
Joe
.
—
And
with
the
help
of
the
holy
mother
of
God
we
will
again
,
says
the
citizen
,
clapping
his
thigh
.
Our
harbours
that
are
empty
will
be
full
again
,
Queenstown
,
Kinsale
,
Galway
,
Blacksod
Bay
,
Ventry
in
the
kingdom
of
Kerry
,
Killybegs
,
the
third
largest
harbour
in
the
wide
world
with
a
fleet
of
masts
of
the
Galway
Lynches
and
the
Cavan
O
’
Reillys
and
the
O
’
Kennedys
of
Dublin
when
the
earl
of
Desmond
could
make
a
treaty
with
the
emperor
Charles
the
Fifth
himself
.
And
will
again
,
says
he
,
when
the
first
Irish
battleship
is
seen
breasting
the
waves
with
our
own
flag
to
the
fore
,
none
of
your
Henry
Tudor
’
s
harps
,
no
,
the
oldest
flag
afloat
,
the
flag
of
the
province
of
Desmond
and
Thomond
,
three
crowns
on
a
blue
field
,
the
three
sons
of
Milesius
.
And
he
took
the
last
swig
out
of
the
pint
.
Moya
.
All
wind
and
piss
like
a
tanyard
cat
.
Cows
in
Connacht
have
long
horns
.
As
much
as
his
bloody
life
is
worth
to
go
down
and
address
his
tall
talk
to
the
assembled
multitude
in
Shanagolden
where
he
daren
’
t
show
his
nose
with
the
Molly
Maguires
looking
for
him
to
let
daylight
through
him
for
grabbing
the
holding
of
an
evicted
tenant
.
—
Hear
,
hear
to
that
,
says
John
Wyse
.
What
will
you
have
?
