About sixty years ago there lived a man called Shone Burns. He was born somewhere around this place. A large stone weighing about one ton weight is to be seen at the present day in a field brought there by Shone for a wager.
An old landlord was once tormented by animals trespassing over his lawn, he built a high wall around it and locked a high gate. The only entrance to the lawn was this gate, Shone found a horse grazing outside the wall and
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