School: Gleannach (Glenough) (roll number 8224)

Location:
Gleann Achaidh Íochtarach, Co. Thiobraid Árann
Teacher:
Bean Uí Bhreasail
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    There was a man living in Hollyford and one morning he went for the cows he saw a man walking though the field towards the cows.

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    they milked blood. The man went to the priest and told him about it. The priest told him not to put any heed in it and it would not harm him and neither did it ever afterwards.
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    As an Irish man was going along a valley he fell into a cave and there was a black man living in it.

    93. As an Irish man was going along a valley he fell into a cave and there was a black man living in it. He said to him "You are in hell now and you must stay in it. "The Irish man said. "I will give you all I have if you will let me out." The Irish man gave him a herring and a bottle of porter and he let him out. When he was coming home he met a priest and he saying. "out of hell there is no redemption." The Irish man said it is a lie Father I got out for a herring and a bottle of porter.
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    My Father was a brick layer's daughter.

    94. My Father was a brick layer's daughter
    He worked in a baker's shop.
    He went up the bucket with a ladder of bricks.
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