I got this story from my father. It is about the travelling people of long ago. There was an old man named Monk Rodgers always around the parish. He was a very holy man. Everyone liked him. In the evening he would ask lodgings at the farmer's house. The farmer would gladly give it to him Soon the news would spread around the village. All the people would gather into the house
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