"Tell me, mister, is that a true story now, or was the lad making it up?"
"It is true," replied Finaun.
Patsy considered for a moment.
"I wonder," said he musingly, "who is my own Guardian Angel?"
Caeltia hastily put the pipe into his pocket.
"I am," said he.
Mac Cann placed his hands on his knees and laughed heartily.
"You are! and I making you drunk every second night in the little pubs!"
"You never made me drunk."