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Chuala sibh trácht ar an marú millteach a dearnadh i Maínis arú aréir,Nuair a maraíodh an seanasal a raibh a chosa spíonta de bharr an tsíoraíocht ag tarraingt cléibh, Ag goil ag cuartaíocht a bhí mise an oíche úd, sa gcrompán liamhán sea a cheanglaíos téad, Nuair a chonaic mé an feithideach sa gcladach sínte agus shíl mé cinnte go raibh mé réidh.
Mar bhí sé ansin ’gus a cheann le fána agus poll mór gránna a bhí thrína bhlaoisc, Óra, séard a cheapfainn nó is fear an-dall mé gur le revolver a dearnadh an mhísc, Chuala mé fear eile ag rá agus boc an-mhúinte é gur chaith sé an fómhar ag ithe féir, Dheamhan iothlainn sa mbaile nár bhain sé ruainne as ’gus neart le n-ithe aige ina iothlainn fhéin.
Ach ceist anois oraibh, a mhuintir Mhaínse, cén fáth gur daoradh é i ndeireadh a ré? Sé bás an tsaighdiúr’ a fuair sé cinnte is nach mór an cliú é sin dá mháistir fhéin, Mar níl aon asal isteach ón gcrompán nach bhfuil i gcrua-bhrón ó cailleadh é, Ní caoinfí a leithide in aghaidh Swindon of Glory mar ba í an t-each ba luaichte í dár shiúil féar.
You've heard mention of killing destructive was done in Maínis before last, when killed seanasal that his feet were exhausted because eternity drawing cages, At appetites by visiting I was that night, in gcrompán shark sea which requires rope, When I saw the shore feithideach stretched and I thought sure I was ready.
As it was then and one slope and a large hole ugly was through his bhlaoisc, Oops, 'fly to cheapfainn or man-blind me that the Revolver to have been made ??the mischief, I heard another man say and BOC very polite it he spent the autumn eating grass, devil iothlainn at home he did not Fibre from and plenty to eat in his own iothlainn.
But the question now city, its people Maínis, why sentenced end of life? He died the tsaighdiúr 'got it sure is almost the Cliu is their master himself, as no donkey in the gcrompán not hardware -bhrón from death, not to leithide caoinfí against Swindon was of Glory as the horse was walked luaichte is our grass.
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