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Show . , Il was noon hour and quite a number of workmen work-men had dropped into the Subway tavern. lie was a Hibernian, antique, grizzled, seamed and warped with age, but he shifter his dinner pail with a certain cer-tain sprightliness as he stopped on the way out to light his clay. He eyed the clerk. "I hod a dhrink," he prefaced with dignity. "Me name is Dinnis Mul-cahy. Mul-cahy. 1 have th distinction av be in' tb' oldest la-borin' la-borin' man in New York. I am 01 years av age. Ye may tell th' bishop I was in, an' that, his liquor is virry ixcellent. Good-day." New York Sun. |