Taig: A relation I have, that is full up of money and of every whole thing.
Darby: A relation?
Taig: A first cousin, by the side of the mother.
Darby: Well, I am not without having a first cousin of my own.
Taig: I wouldn't think he'd be much. To be listening to my mother giving out a report of my one's ways, you would maybe believe it is no empty skin of a man he is.
Darby: My own mother was not without giving out a report of my man's ways.
Taig: Did she see him?
Darby: She did, I suppose, or the thing was near him. She never was tired talking of him.
Taig: It is often my own mother would have Dermot pictured to myself.
Darby: It is often the likeness of Timothy was laid down to me by the teaching of my mother's mouth, since I was able to walk the floor. She thought the whole world of him.