Small trifling things are expressed by a variety of words:—'Those sausages are not worth a mallamadee': 'I don't care a traneen what he says': 'I don't care two rows of pins.'
To be rid of a person or thing is expressed by 'I got shut of him,' or 'I am done of it.' (Limerick.)
'How did you travel to town?' 'Oh I went on shanks' mare:' i.e. I walked.
'His bread is baked'; i.e. he is doomed to die soon. (See p. [109] bottom.)
Banagher is a village in King's Co. on the Shannon: Ballinasloe is a town in Galway at the other side of the river. When anything very unusual or unexpected occurs, the people say,'Well that bangs Banagher!' or 'that bangs Banagher and Ballinasloe!'
'Have you got a shilling to spare for a friend?' 'Indeed I have not.' 'Ah you must give it to me; it
is for your cousin Tom.' 'Oh, that's a horse of another colour.' (So he gives it.)
'Well done mother!' says the blacksmith when the tooth was out. This is how it was pulled. He tied one end of a strong string round the tooth, and the other end to the horn of the anvil, and made the old woman keep back her head so as to tighten the string. 'Asy now mother,' says he. Then taking the flaming horseshoe from the fire with the tongs he suddenly thrust it towards her face. Anyone can finish the story.
If she catches you she'll comb your hair with the creepy stool: i.e. she'll whack and beat you with it. (Ulster.)
They say pigs can see the wind, and that it is red. In very old times the Irish believed that there were twelve different winds with twelve colours. (For these see my 'Smaller Soc. Hist. of Anc. Ireland,' p. 527.) The people also will tell you that a pig will swim till the water cuts its throat.