She was a great woman for flowers.
'Come along in, Aileen, my dear,' she said.

'Gracey's in the dairy; she'll be out directly.

George only came home yesterday.

Who be these you've got with ye?
Why, Dick!' she says, lookin' again with her sharp, old, gray eyes, 'it's you, boy, is it?
Well, you've changed a deal too; and Jim too.

Is he as full of mischief as ever?
Well, God bless you, boys, I wish you well! I wish you well.