Volume: CBÉ 0189
- Date
- 1935
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- (continued from previous page)and the ould woman got a terrible fright:
"O Jasus praised whats at me head and it so low." she kept on saying all night.
The people of the houes could hear her praying out loud, and they breaking their hearts laughing. - On pattern night a crowd usually gathers in here for a bit of fun.
Long ago the time of the big patterns of Whitechurch a crowd game in wan night. Biddy Kane of Camross came in and she sold whiskey to the crowd, and they all got fairly full.
In the height of the town a fellow, wan of the purdy boys, stole up on the loft and crow like(continues on next page)