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Scoil: Sliabh na Cille (uimhir rolla 14513)

Suíomh:
Sliabh na Cille, Co. Liatroma
Múinteoir:
Peadar Mac Fhlannchadha
Brabhsáil
Modh:
Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 0206, Leathanach 243

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Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 0206, Leathanach 243

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  1. XML Scoil: Sliabh na Cille
  2. XML Leathanach 243
  3. XML “Local Heroes - Strong Men”
  4. XML “Swift Runners”
  5. XML “Swift Runners”

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  1. Local Heroes - Strong Men (ar lean)

    Roinn Roinn Postáil
    (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)
    Local Heroes: Strong Men (Contd)
    to Glangevlin, Co. Cavan, across the mountain.
    Collected by Mary and Michael Flynn, pupils in the Slievenakilla National School, from their father, Michael Flynn, of Carntulla, farmer.
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.
    Stair Athraigh

  2. Swift Runners

    Roinn Roinn Postáil
    Swift Runners:
    There was a man long ago who was a great runner, whose name was Peter Gilmartin, Stranagarvana (Srath na nGarbhánach), Ballinaglera, Co. Leitrim. One time he was going to the arrested. The Police came in the middle of the night an they got him in bed. They put him up and he was putting on his shoes. When he was trying the last shoe he was sittiing on the chair inside the door with one policeman each side of him. He made a dart and out on the door. He leaped a big whitethorn hedge that was in front of the house and made off. There was a policeman who was trained in running and he followed him. He beat the policeman so much in running that he stopped and took off his shoes. He was running down a hill to the Yellow River and it is said that every leap he was giving he was going twenty yards. In this way he got away.
    Collected by Brighid and Kathleen Mc Partlin, from their father, John Mc Partlin of Aughrim, Ballinaglera, Co. Leitrim, farmer.
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.
    Stair Athraigh