Imleabhar: CBÉ 0485 (Cuid 1)
- Dáta
- 1938
- Bailitheoir
- Suíomhanna
Ar an leathanach seo
(gan teideal) (ar lean)
“I'm goin' ta tell ye now about an adventure...”
(ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)Nicholason is was her right name, (thould woman that losht her petticoat, at the lasht fair o Baldwin) an fot are ye talkin' about, sure washtnt it within in that very cashtle, that he met wit his sthrange adventure.
It was a nice moonlit night when he was comin' home, an' he was whistlin away to himsel, when a o' a sudden, from the direction o' the cashtle somewan shout "hey". He sthood up for a minnit an' he heard the shout agin. "Be damn but there musht be somewan awantin hep over there" sez he "Hey" the shout came agin. "Maybe I ought ta ramble over" sez he, an him turnin on to the direction o' the cashtle, which was only about a hundred yards dishtant anyway.
He was sthoppin in on the cashtle dune (believin all the time, that it was some man that was havin' throuble wit cattle or sheep that was callin him) when this little man sthepped out before him.
"You behaved well to come back when we called ya" sez he. a' if ye wouldn't mind now, we want ye ta do a job for us, that we aren't able ta do ourshels."(leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)