Rudder Grange
"What's his name?" I asked.
"It's Pat," said his aunt, "afther his dad, who's away in the moines."
"But ye kin call him onything ye loike," Mrs. Duffy remarked, "fer he don't ansther to his name yit."
"Pat will do very well," I said, as I bade the good women farewell, and carefully guided the horse through the swarms of youngsters who had gathered around the carriage.
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