鹧鸪哨/The Celtic Twilight/ THE SWINE OF THE GODS
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THE SWINE OF THE GODS

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    A feold me of somet o  drilling  Fenians. t a car-full, and drove along a il to a quiet place. t t furt, and to follo as a joke t it o run to keep up too, and presently, error became real terror, and t to t as possible, but till follo up o fire, but urned a corner and came to a village. told t ook pitc along to drive turned t find anything.

    1902.
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