“Nor am I going to,” she answered, smiling. " "Oh. You know the danger of this breakneck road as well as I do. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. Besides, didn't I tell you that I giv' him as good as he brought—and better! I jist touched him with my 'Evenin' Star,' as I call this shillelah," said the watchman, flourishing an immense bludgeon, the knob of which appeared to be loaded with lead, "and, by Saint Patrick! down he cum'd like a bullock.
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