Hanrahan, the hedge saster, a tall, strong, red?haired young man, came into the barn where some of the men of the village were sitting on Samhai had been a dwelling?house, and when the man that ow had built a better one, he had put the two rooms together, a it for a place to store ohing or ahere was a fire on the old hearth, and there were dip dles stu bottles, and there was a black quart bottle upon some boards that had been put across two barrels to make a table. Most of the men were sitting beside the fire, and one of them was singing a long wandering song, about a Munster man and a aught man that were quarrelling about their two provinces.
Hanrahao the man of the house and said, I got your message; but when he had said that, he stopped, for an old mountainy man that had a shirt and trousers of unbleached flannel, and that was sitting by himself he door, was looking at him, and moving an old pack of cards about in his hands and muttering. Dont mind ……（内容加载失败！）
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