True enough, the woman was his match and Mike was glad to learn it.
CHAPTER XXVI
The Good Samaritans
She looked sharply at him through her bright blue eyes.
“Are ye saaking to make me belave ye are from Ireland?”
“Sartinly—Mike Murphy, from the town of Tipperary, County of Tipperary, at your sarvice,” and he bowed again.
“Arrah, poor Ireland, how many wrongs are heaped upon ye! I was sure from yer accint that ye were a Dutchman or Frinch.”
“May I ask yer name, me leddy?”