‘I said Irish policy, and repeat the words. Whatever line of political action tends to bring legislation into more perfect harmony with the instincts and impulses of a very peculiar people, it is no presumption to call a policy.’
‘With all my heart. Do you mean to deal with that old Liverpool rascal for the furniture?’
‘His offer is almost an insult.’
‘Well, you’ll be gratified to know he retracts it. He says now he’ll only give £35! And as for the screws, Bobbidge, of the Carbineers, will take them both for £50.’
‘Why, Lightfoot alone is worth the money!’
‘Minus the sand-crack.’
‘I deny the sand-crack. She was pricked in the shoeing.’
‘Of course! I never knew a broken knee that wasn’t got by striking the manger, nor a sand-crack that didn’t come of an awkward smith.’
‘What a blessing it would be if all the bad reputations in society could be palliated as pleasantly.’
‘Shall I tell Bobbidge you take his offer? He wants an answer at once.’