human
I do play on the concertina before the houses, and the people give me coppers. I travel from place to place every day, and I'm as happy as a bird on a bough, for I've no worries and I worry no one.
gpt
What did become of the money?
human
I'm thinking now that it might have been fairy gold, and, if it was, nobody could touch it.
gpt
So, said Mac Cann,
human
That's the sort.
gpt
And one of them was your own Guardian Angel!
human
He said that.
gpt
And what was the other one?
human
I don't know, but I do think that he was a spook.
gpt
Tell me, mister, is that a true story now, or was the lad making it up?
human
It is true,
gpt
I wonder, said he musingly,
human
I am,
gpt
Oh, bedad!
human
You are! and I making you drunk every second night in the little pubs!
gpt
You never made me drunk.
human
I did not, for you've got a hard head surely, but there's a pair of us in it, mister.
gpt
I wonder who is the Guardian Angel of Eileen Ni Cooley? for he has his work cut out for him, I'm thinking.
human
I am her Guardian Angel,
gpt
Are you telling me that?
human
Ah, well! said he to Billy the Music,
gpt
I can tell you something more about them,
human
So you said a while back. What is it you can tell us?
gpt
I can tell you the beginning of all that tale.
human
I'd like to hear it,
gpt
There is just a piece I will have to make up from what I heard since we came here, but the rest I can answer for because I was there at the time.
human
I remember it too, said Art to Caeltia,
gpt
Serve out the potatoes, Mary, said Mac Cann,
human
He's eating the grass still, but I think he may be wanting a drink.
gpt
He had a good drink yesterday,