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Folk Tales of Breffny

VII NALLAGH'S CHILD

Word Count: 1209    |    Released on: 17/11/2017

iddling proud and conceity in themselves, for they rode upon what appeared to be horses and had music with them, no less!

hild, a gosoon, that could never be learned to speak, nor walk, nor stand upright, nor evenly to crawl upon the floor.

ng the fire until the fall of night, seemingly contented and in the best of humour. He had great observation for all that would be doing in the place, and if the least thing went astray he'd have a

e wife went to market, leaving the serva

glowing turf is his whole delight. Let you attend to your business the same as if myself was standing b

before they quit working and began for

feast, considering herself is not in it, and the wee coley

They built the fire with turf enough to roast the dinner of a giant, set the pot-hooks in the ears of the pan and let down the crook for t

's child never quit watching the pair. Maybe it's in

n the best of humour, chatting other and funning, when all of a sudden the servant boy chanced to look out over

girl, hearing tell of them coming in on her sooner nor they were expected, had the wit to whip the b

countenance," says she. "But what about it,

. And the four near fell dead with wonderment and fea

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d out and hunted from the place. For the butter cake was st

t under

im but only the one thing, saying i

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e was striving for to tell. They were all of a tremblement with the wonder of the speech coming to him, and they never thought to consider

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look round the place to see was anything astray; and I pr

the world with the dread and surprise was on them. After dark the mother puts the son to bed, fixi

eaven were striving together, and they horrid vexed with one another. There were strange noises in it too, music and

the commotion, herself took a light

for she had a fashion of speaking with hi

, he was away travelling the world with th

he far distance and the wind was still as the dawn of a summer's day. Sure it was no

usic on the distant hills, nor the regiments of horsemen passing by. The whole time it was lonesome they'd be, and they lo

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Folk Tales of Breffny
Folk Tales of Breffny
“Many of the stories in this volume were told by an old man who said he had more and better learning nor the scholars. “The like of them,” he declared, “do be filled with conceit out of books, and the most of it only nonsense; ’tis myself has the real old knowledge was handed down from the ancient times.” The spread of education and cheap literature robbed him of audience: the boys read of adventure by land and sea, the girls interested themselves in the fate of heroes with marble-white complexion and coal-black moustache.”
1 INTRODUCTION2 I THE KING'S DAUGHTER OF FRANCE3 II THE COW OF A WIDOW OF BREFFNY4 III KATE ELLEN'S WAKE5 IV THE DARK OATH6 V FAIRY GOLD7 VI M'CARTHY OF CONNACHT8 VII NALLAGH'S CHILD9 VIII THE ENCHANTED HARE10 IX THE BRIDGE OF THE KIST11 X THE CHILD AND THE FIDDLE12 XI THE CUTTING OF THE TREE13 XII THE LITTLE SETTLEMENT14 XIII THE TILLAGE IN THE FORT15 XIV THE NEW DECK OF CARDS16 XV THE LIFTING OF A CHILD17 XVI THE VOICE AT THE DOOR18 XVII THE EARL'S SON OF THE SEA19 XVIII THE GIRL AND THE FAIRIES20 XIX GOOD-NIGHT, MY BRAVE MICHAEL21 XX THE LAD AND THE OLD LASSIE'S SONG22 XXI THE BASKET OF EGGS23 XXII THE BROKEN BRANCH24 XXIII DIGGING FOR GOLD25 XXIV STORY OF A CHURN26 XXV THE GANKEYNOGUE IN THE OAK CHEST27 XXVI THE MAKER OF BROGUES