Volume: CBÉ 0220 (Part 1)

Date
1936
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The Main Manuscript Collection, Volume 0220, Page 0138

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The Main Manuscript Collection, Volume 0220, Page 0138

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    almost dead. He was trembling and bathed in sweat and the foam was thick on his mouth. I saw that it would be necessary to lead him across But the horse was so frightened that I thought it best to lead him back and tie him as before. "We must investigate" replied the Priest "There's something wrong, foul play of some kind or perhaps some tragedy." Again w made our way to the bridge. As we drew near it the Priest says to me, "Keep your eyes on the corner of the hedge, they are keener than mine. Tell me if you see anything. I stared at the spot but could see nothing. Suddenly my companion stopped and gripped the Priest by the arm, "Look" he shouted "do you see it?" "See what?" inquired the Priest. "It's the banshee" he said and fainted.
    We soon brought him to again and I must say a certain feeling of awe rose before me. "It can't be a banshee" replied the Priest "The idea
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    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
    Date
    6 July 1936
    Item type
    Lore
    Language
    English
    Writing mode
    Handwritten
    Writing script
    Roman script
    Informant