School: Crosspatrick, Johnstown

Location:
Crosspatrick, Co. Kilkenny
Teacher:
P. Ó Foghlú
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    Once upon a time a woman died and her knees were cocking up in the bed as she could not straighten them and when the people were laying her out they had to put a stone on her legs to straighten them.

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    There was a tree in the County Tipperary and a voice used to be heard saying "Cá raghainn?" when someone was passing.

    There was a tree in the Country Tipperary and a voice used to be heard saying "Cá paghainn" when someone was passing. One night a man was passing and the voice said "Cá paghainn" The man answered "Where will you go but to heaven where we all hope to go with the help of God." The voice was never heard after that.
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    There was a woman living in Fertagh and she was fond of stealing.

    There was a woman living in Fertagh and she was fond of stealing. One night she stole a lamb and killed it and eat it. The priest came the next day and asked her
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