School: An Clochar, Uarán Mór

Location:
Oranmore, Co. Galway
Teacher:
Eibhlín Ní Ghreallaigh
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  1. Once upon a time there was a battle fought in Baile-na0Gaoithe. The blood of the slain flowed into a Turloch. This is now called Turloch na Fola.
    Uarán beag
    There is a well in Uarán beag which is called the Fish Pond. People saw a woman sitting on a stone and when they went near her she raised the stone and went under it. She would not be seen again until they went a considerable distance.
    Stómp
    One time there was a woman and she had a child. One night the fairies came and took the child away. They left a fairy child instead of the woman's child. The woman was ignorant of this.
    A thatcher was thatching and the woman went to the well leaving the baby in an old-fashioned cradle. He was five or six years old, but was unable to walk. The woman gave him a piece of straw, from which he played lovely music. The thatcher said that the child must not be a natural one. He advised the
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    1. agents (~1)
      1. supernatural and legendary beings (~14,864)
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    English
  2. One time there was a woman and she had a child. One night the fairies came and took the child away. They left a fairy child instead of the woman's child. The woman was ignorant of this.
    A thatcher was thatching and the woman went to the well leaving the baby in an old-fashioned cradle. He was now five or six years old, but was unable to walk. The woman gave him a piece of straw, from which he played lovely music. The thatcher said that the child must not be a natural one. He advised the
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