My father told me this story. He heard it from his father. There was an old Beggarman living in this District. His name John Boyle. He was very poor. He wore very bad clothes. He was often cold and hungry. He went around for place to place begging. He only stayed one night in each house. When the neighbours heard that he was in the village they would all gather to the house. The Beggarman told
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