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Arrah, Patrick, my boy, now, and where are you jigging?

An Irishman.

Irish Woman.

Beauty of Ireland.

Irish Woman.

Be aisy now, darlints, be aisy, I say.

Irishman.

An! biddy, dear, do cease to scrub.

The Harp of Erin

Bridget, sometimes, at the glass.