School: Deravoy (roll number 373)

Location:
Derryveagh, Co. Monaghan
Teacher:
E. Treanor
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    Once upon a time there was a parish priest who had a servant boy.

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    the dead animal at their feet and away with him. They went into the graveyard + there were the party of robbers roasting a sheep + counting money. They got afraid + jumped into a newly opened grave. They were not long there till down one of the robbers came with the hide of the sheep and another of a bullock and tossed them in on top of them. They two lay quiet for a while but the servant boy thought of a plan. "You put on the sheep skin" he said. "I'll put on the bullock skin + we'll frighten the robbers. They put on the hides and out up to the robbers. The minute the robbers seen them away the whole crowd went for their lives + left money + all on the ground. After the robbers went a bit the chief said "Who'll go back to see what was that?" No man spoke. I'll give £10 he says to the man who'll go back. One man took the money + said he'd go. He came over to where the priest + the boy were. "How did you manage to scare us all?" asked the robber. "Have you any money" asked the boy + I'll tell you. "I have £10", said he. Give it to me + I'll tell you. He gave it. Now I am a priest's boy but you need a charm to be one + I'll make you one. Put your tongue in my mouth. He did so + the boy bit the tongue out of him. Off the robber went to the other robbers roaring + bleeding. "What was wrong" asked the robber chief. Burrl-orrel-orrel etc says the robber spy. He couldn't talk + the robbers all fled in fear.
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    Folktales index
    AT1029: The Woman as Cuckoo in the Tree
    Language
    English
    Collector
    E. Treanor
    Gender
    Male
    Occupation
    Teacher
    Informant
    Patrick Hackett
    Gender
    Male
    Age
    90
    Occupation
    Farmer
    Address
    Killybreen, Co. Monaghan