Tales from Many Sources / Vol. V
was till now-and it's no lie I'm telling you, the same asthronomy is a tough enough morsel to brake a man's fast upon-and geolidgy is middling and hard too-and hydherastatics is no joke; but ov all t
my dear, when the Pope found he couldn't hold a candle to Father Tom in theology and logic, he thought he'd take the shine out ov him in Latin anyhow, so says he, "Misther Maguire," says he, "I quite agree wid you that it's not lucky for us
hemselves," says he; "and if Belzhebub takes anything amiss that aither you or me says in regard ov himself or his faction, let him stand forrid like a man, and, never fear, I'll give him his answer.
itatis salutem
joke, I tell you, to remimber sich a power ov larning). "Here's to you wid the sam
a et animositate," says he; as much as to say, "Wid all the veins ov my hear
ne est liquor admirab
ine," says the Pope, finding
Riv'rence; "nam multum laboro in partibus interioribus," sa
" says the Pope, axin
è vocamus, a looking-gl
id a looking-glass in under the lid; "Subther operculum pyxidis hujus starnutatorii-no-starnutatori?-quam dono accepi ab Archi-duce Austhriaco
cusatives for yez!-"nam mane speculum sonat," says he, "post prandium vero mat-mat-mat"-sorra be in me but I disremimber the classic appellivation ov the same article. Howandiver, his Riv'rence went on explaining himself in
navisses meam pyxidem, excimnicari debuisses. Hillo, Anthon
off his sate: "You spoke first in the vernacula
ee himself bate thataway at his own waypons. "Sure," says he, "Anthony wou
says he, "I'll let you off for this time; but mind, now, afther I say pr
At last, says the Pope-the blessed man! only think how 'cute it was ov him!-"Domine Maguire," says he, "valde desidhero
I tell you, could carry such a car-load ov the dead langidges.) "In agro vero Louthiano et Midensi," says he, "nomine gaudent quodam secundum linguam Anglicanum significante bombardam seu tormentum; quia ex eis tanquam ex telis jaculatoriis liquorem faucibus immittere s
ing his hands,-"leporem te fecisti;" as much
it's himself that was handy ever and always at getting out ov a hobble-"da
he Pope, very sharp, "
nce, "id flagellat mundum! Dand?us dixi, et tu dicis dandy; e
e forgetting himself, he was so mad
ng him a liar; and, in troth, it's very well it was in Latin the offince was conweyed, for, if it had been in the vernacular, there's no sayi
, "quomodo audacitatem habeas, me Dei in
cumcirca," say
us meis," sa
m crucem," says
bo te," sa
rat," says h
sis," says
going to say, the Pope broke out into the vernacular, "Get out o' my house, you repr
aggrawate you-all's fair, you know, in love, law, and conthravarsy. In troth if I'd thought you'd have taken it so much to heart, I'd have put my head into the fire afore I'd have said a word to offind you," says he, for he seen that the Pope was very vexed. "Sure, God forbid that I'
hat it is in fun you
as all to provoke your Holiness to commit a brache ov t
you take sich small liberties again, or maybe y
sartain preparation ov chemicals that's very good
indignation. "What's that?" says he, "for, 'pon my Epistolical 'davy, I think it 'udn't be asy to bate this miraclous mixthir th
ious operation: but we're now arrived at a pariod of the evening when it's time to proceed wi
nt; but I'll tell you the