Volume: CBÉ 0220 (Part 3)
- Date
- 1936
- Collector
- Location
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“Wan night when my little child was dying I went to Nanny...”
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There was a man wan time and he used to live alone. He was a big farmer and a wealthy man. Every night he couldn't sleep for hours with noise and hammering in the house.
He told the priest about it and he came and read over the place. But I suppose he didn't use his power, for the noise was as bad as ever. Some time after the priest called(continues on next page)