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ST. COLUMBA'S ABBEY
John
3. Oct 1968
GLENSTAL . MURROE . CO. LIMERICK
Phone: Murroe 3
Dear Revd Father Bernard O. Dea OSB.
Yesterday I had another Name Made X Ray and I took off drawers and traversers so new I am in a killed Regentment
I met An Bro France and he gave me a desert serving full of milk of Magnesia and that cured me.
The Marche sleep in their habits. What about the pass Galdier in Gallent Little Balguer and France
by giving sleeping among Rai lice and diet and their as loursey as a coo coo? Do I get into Red Beautiful Bed with the rice Roots you gave me one time at
Chintucas and surpaired the best sleep I ever had. One fully or rather ever his name is a good Doctor he said Bros Raphael Eugene Eugene to Lourder they hadn't much faith in their Doctor. I didn't was, him. But
I do it now. They were sent their by our Pacher and load about and obedience comes first.
By the grace of God I have managed to clean up this well room. When I was leaving it John's The
Dr told me I needed action well I obeyed Doctor Orders. When in Balguer I met one of my fath in the 5th S.R Andy Mo Hay he was always drinking and always doy. I asked, why do you always

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2) When he was home on leave he went into a Pub and asked for a glass of the Very Best Scotch Whiskey. The Borman reflied that will cost 3/- a glass. Under answered Yes! the Best of everything for a soldier. So I have received the best of everything for a soldier in my illness. The old Pustie Bridge By the Mill and I have and he came through the mill. He died before the 2nd World War one of Fr Loys Own. The 5th Bath. of Cameronicus Scotchish Riflers was known by the Protestants as Fr Loy's Own. A Missioner came to St Charles and told us that Man was God's Masterine Abbot-Marmion Son by adoption and I am Mothers belove aposted son maybe some day Hogan's Cross will be on the map of Ireland. Rev. Fr Hegan Brether of James was been to say Mass but I didn't get a chance to speak to him. Father, Canon Hennedy recent to Glasgow to the Secret Heart Pavish where my father and mother were married and He best the Scotch champion at Running and I am said he saw him and he didn't know how to run. Fr Canon Hogan went to Liverpool and United Grange and Green and came back to the Land. Rev. Fr Gilmorlin P.P. Murroe said his Uncle had been in every dirty hole in the world. He and his Pal now glorious glomeral has to finish the job. Keep Right On To the end of the Road

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ST. COLUMBA'S ABBEY
GLENSTAL . MURROE . CO. LIMERICK
Phone: Murroe 3
This morning we had concelebrated Mass and I was there in time. What about the nurs taking port in that tas. It's a long time since I heard the dining of Hail Queen of Heaven. what about adding to the end of it Queen of the Most Holy Rosery and Queen of the Viel. What about the nurses having a veil. as they also attend the Poor Sick.
The nurse in St John's said to me you are giving your face a cat's lick. Where are all the cats now? Nurse Dywer R.I.P. told Niel Ryan. Lake the cat and put it in the bag and drown it and if you meet Bor Murroy put him in the bag and drown him. We used to have Priestersses but they did not cut ones. The Holy of Hallers.
Wants the rice were boy ice St John's born lucky at 11 and a \frac{1}{2}. He went to Heaven. at one year and eleven months I came into this weary world and from St John's Stillorgan & Glenstal. I have gone round the
World through Hall up to Heaven and returned to Glenstal to be a Prother in the Holy Order of St Benedict.
When James came to St John's Stillorgan and saw the statue of our blossed Lady he said I always believed in our Lady but she has let me down this time. I said No. St was Mr. In the room above year

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4 Where our Lord Abbot is now I turned away from our Lady
(just back from the big operation) and the Davil came in
and thanks he to God and everyone else he is out now
the Davil called the Cure of As an old Potato eater
and he also called me an old Smoker.
The Late Lord Abbot beloved came to flemal when the
Monks were downeated things were all going wrong and
wanted to give it up. We have no money. He replied
the money nothing, have you ever been hurged?
No! Well go ahead.
When I look around this wee room and see all
the things it has taken to come me, Steads for Young
Missouri, all the Holy Medals and pictures of Paper
Saint, Rossies, Bronze, Medicent bottles, Page, Empty
Packets of John Player and Lons, Pictures of the Green
Isle of Earn, and Barrie Scotland, Launder empty matche
Bosen and Bos Raphael, (That G. Raphael) gave me a
small bottle of Launder water and I also have a small
Bottle of John Power (empty) but I have filled it up with
flemal water and a drop of Launder so as to have something in
the Bottle for the morning.
With all these things I must admit that
I have been a very Dear Brother to
the Manastery
By the way, the staff of our house in Whites Special
limenic Medicine Bonge has gone down to the bottom
would there be any chance of a repil.? Before
the light goes out.

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ST. COLUMBA'S ABBEY
GLENSTAL . MURROE . CO. LIMERICK
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Phone: Murroe 3
I would love to see the all Island Football Final and could anyone have the nerve to tell Michael O'Hore or (Whatever his name is) to shut up dusing half-time and let us listen to the music and songs of the Artane Rand. Could I write to my very dear friend the Archbishop of Cochel & Enly about that? Some one to give ans. answer. Brother Collembar.
Behind the Curtain in St Michael's wood I got an injection from more and Baby Pawder from the Men. Some Baby. Now there is no letter that shall drit have a song.
I can't forget the day that I was born.
It was upon a cold and frosty morn.
The Doctor said I was a chuby chap.
But when the nurse, she took me on her tap.
Oh she washed me all over I remember.
And after Pawder puffing me you see.
She laid me in the cradle near the Fender.
In the little shirt my mather made for me.
I can't write how the soldiers sing that, but I could sing it to you and you could sing it to something like the Pawnbroker.

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I have a heavy mail to send to Pass Cover
and a light mail to send to Bettystawn.
And then to make a time long promised hand made
Rosaries for Done Hubert.
And Then, Oh Then maybe Rev Dona Bernard OB
Will give me another middwife Bath Bath
and take the Plastic bandage off my Postice.
I wonder is there anyone in this big world
who could take the 'Hump' off my back to
please Wee Mary.
Would it be possible for a begger man to become
a Brother in Glorious Gloustal, Nanaly
Michael Canon Luisson.
A Poor Old Soldier,
I believe I am still Remembered in St John's
give them all my best wishes and Many Many
Thanks
Yours in Christ and St Benedict
Brother Murgo

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St Urbans
93 Sunday Rd
Glasnevin
Dublin
7-2-49
Benedicte.
Very Rew and Dear Father Prior.
2024-07-12 / 1763
I see by you rec. to James
I am under abedicence to give you all the details and Mary is getting "Ori" to me for not doing it immediately on this is a rage hoose.
When I arrived here after another "Spasm" I noticed James was looking thin; he was taking mac's somach powder and doing a lot of short vomits. We went out a lot and there three weeks ago on the monday night James and Willie went up to the "Put" as usual and James look a weeks turn and fell on the floor and vomited; another man helped Willie to bring James home and he then went to bed.
Next morning (Tuesday) Willie went for the doctor and he gave James a powder (but I think James made light of his trouble Doctor Mo Kenner left and Mary thought it was a nightly hig powder. James said he was alright and I was allowed to go and see Fr Matthew who was then in It Vincentis Hospital.
When I returned I got a shock. James had got out of bed to go to W.C. and there his bowels burst and black dirt and blood came out of him, and he shot vomited blood all black. How Mary managed

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I to get him back to bed is a mystery to me.
When I saw him he was the victim of death.
Willie came in and then went for the doctor and he ordered James to be amounted and he would phone for an ambulance and see that James got the best treatment.
F Redmond arrived and said to James "This is The Best Doctor of all and said he would remember him in his mass in the morning.
The ambulance men were very careful and as they were going down the stairs James said "I'll be back Mary." Willie told Mary to keep up and he would go with James and see him comfortable.
As James went out with Humphreys came in to console Mary and we three sat at the fire hoping for the best. I had a feeling that the worst was over and tried to cheer Mary up. Willie returned later and said James was comfortable. There was no sleep in oor hoose that night as we expected to be a knock at the door any minute, but when morning came no news was good news.
A man told me later, when James came into the ward there were four doctors waiting for him and all wondered what was wrong with this poor man. John, Joe, More of Murroe was in the ward at the time with stomach trouble and he gave me all the news later.

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3 Next day Willie went up after breakfast and returned to say James was comfortable, and told me I could get in to see him anytime on account of The Cloth.
I minded Glenstal for prayers and after four days the doctor said James was out of danger so we all got relief, and I wrote again to Glenstal thanking them for their good prayers and asking for more.
James told me later Fr Redmond is right The Blessed Sacrament is Our Best Friend. James said he felt he was away down a turnell and repeated to wake up and see his mother and Brother Christopher but discovered he was back again in hospital with the doctor testing his blood.
For the first week he was not allowed to drink anything and his tongue was raw and he looked at the picture of the Sacred Heart and thought of his Terrible Thirst on the Cross and affraid it up with Him. There is also a statue of our Sachy in the same place and the first thing James did was to get Mary to bring flowers and just them up there in Their Honour.
So far as I can make out whatever the doctor gave him in the house (The Powder) was as good as an operation, but is was rather drastic.
Pardon the handwriting I am doing it in E.S.B light.

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4 Willie told us James was supposing from Internal Heminorage. For the first two weeks I am sure James was doped. Many and more Humphreys went to see him on the first sunday and they thought he looked terrible but I thought he improved every day, as I was seeing him twice a day.
The first two weeks James was lying on the bed pan and all that came out of him was like jet black tar. Last week the doctor Freeman said the paison had not gone into the blood. now everything is normal.
Father Sub Prior was up here on Saturday and gave James a present of eggs and eigenteen and James is very thankful and delighted. James asked Fr Sub Prior to let me stay for a while longer as I am the message bay these days and Fr Sub Prior said Yes.
James prist drink came after ten days when he asked the morse during the night to give him a drink and she gave him not lemon and he said it was heaven.
Then I began to go messages, Soda water, Lemon soda Lemonade, eigenteen, pyjamas, the only thing he has not asked is "The Cats Pyjamas."
When I told James Fr Sub Prior was coming up he told me to get a eigen and I did, and I thought it was for James himself but when Willie went up at night James said "I got that eigen for Fathamanus when he comes up. That's James all

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5, his life he has always had thoughts for others and none for himself.
When our father died James was about fourteen years old and he promised our father he would stay with his mother till I was reared and at that time Feb 1897 I was one year and eleven Months.
James is full of thanks to everyone for his recovery and has great praise for his doctors and nurses. He is in St Johns Ward a regular Place of varieties. Sore legs, varicos veins like hariest beans some throats, bad stomachs, bad lungs, and a einie gard with a zore eye, and James remarked about him. "It no wonder there are so many theires in Ireland that gard has done nothing but sleep since he came in here." The only time he wakes up is when his wife comes in I said that enough to wake any man wake up.
There is an old nun 82 years old in charge of the ward, the nurses have no time for her, James said at first she is a good old soul, now he thinks she is a mean old soul. She told him this morning he was a very undied man and he said five mo a cloth and I wipe up the whole place for you. I said its a long time since she lost her school-girl complexion, she is

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6. Queen of the Palace of Voiceties.
8-2-49
James was very pleased with his nurses while he was doped but then there was a change, another crowd came into the ward and they came from Herry and Glase and Gods knows where and he is not so pleased. one of them said something he didn't like and he told Estheman and then the nurses became ever so sweet. nothing like reparting to the head of the house.
James told me this one morning. I wakened up and smelt eigenette smoke and thought I saw a priest standing beside my bed and (then there was) he wanted someone to go with him on an air journey, then the priest disappeared James got the "mind up" and called the nurse; she smelt smoke too but there was nobody there. When he told me I said Fr Meor went on an air oplane maybe it was that on your mind, and maybe I shall be going to Bannie Scotland in the summer and want you to go with me, and he said "What a hope you have."
I have been in many places in my youth and the worst job over I hade was mining in a tunnell under the Geoman line and I didn't like it and I have never had the notion to go up in the air.
How James lay on that bed pan for a whole week beats me to know. The one they gave me in Holms Smooks

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I would cut the postcoa off a monkey.
The first week of our troubles with James we also had a hurst pipe in the house, Watermen walked through the wee hoose in rubber boots, they looked at the job all forenoon, took off their rubber boots and went away in a van for their dinner. We had to get a plentiful of our own, he came did a bad job and during the night it hurst again. Oh it never rains but it powers.
Many went to him next morning and gave him "Hot Longue" and during the day she said to me.
"Maybe I have said too much he hasn't come back."
He came in the afternoon with his boss and they both did the job and Mary gave them "Cold Shoulder"
Oh what a rare wee hoose, there's no room at a but we lie again the wa' in our air wee hoose
It put me in mind of an ol' house in ol' Ireland.
Well all that trouble and work helped to keep wee mary's mind off James and maybe it was a good thing
she is a real sister of Charity, the work she has done during all this is wonderful and she deserves a nest.
I run for the bus one day and the conductor asked me was I going into training, you must have a fine pair of legs to carry that barrell. Oh little does

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& he knows about the varieos niens like hariest beans, feet like nobody else, a stomach? well, after Dr Knifey Holmes operation, it would take a plumber to repair it; and a pair of hands which are near out of other peoples pockets, and a head ah well the poor ol' head its not so bad after all. It has got cleared again after that last shasem and I am fighting my way back to prayers, but its a hard fight.
I was at the hobby hour on Sunday night and sang all the hymns except the ones when the choir went to high on on monday I had a hobby hour on my own in church by myself and got all my prayers said; it was a hard struggle but I won.
Many went to know am I sending a writing pad I replied, you don't think I am going to send "Just a flew lines" (Weallmakernestakes) to Switzerland and pay air mail, I thought you have more septen sense.
We had a letter from Arthur. His big son the one and only got married last July to Battune Maria Mo Cornick and it was with neptial Mass and a big splash. The Bride groom gave the Bride a pearl necklace as a wedding present and I went to know what banks he rabbed while

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I he was in U.S.A. Navy. The Old Crown and Anchor. He must have been diving for people in the south sea islands. No wonder he had a sore stomach. In the navy, up she comes (the dinner) done or undone.
The Marriage must have been real Irish. The Bridesmaids were all dressed in green and white it must have been like a beltie Brake Club going through the streets of Glasgaw singing Hail Glorious Saint Patrick.
It must have been a woman who described the dresses in the newspaper because no man would have known the like. The Bride's father must have turned green and white when he paid the hill. I hope everybody's happy.
James said That's the proper way to marry Thanks God somebody has sense; but we don't know who he takes it from.
Many says "it takes you as long to write a letter I could have been at Switzerland and back in half the time" Switzers in Grafton It you talking about. It has only taken me three hours to write this and I have not wasted a moment.

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10 now. Dear Dr. Father how about yersel, how are you getting on in the land of snow little Eskino you should know the Lingo by this time.
We had a nice X mass in Glenstal but there were too many guests for tea after mass.
Father Placid was in charge and he had the mind up but managed to get them all away by 4 am. The Chapel was crowded and all went well Bros Mungo and almost acolytes and all the nice wee brothers toveh beavers and three bells did ring at midd-night, we are waiting for you to bless the big bell before it rings I expect it will be Regina Coali.
So now I know you are all night and you shall continue to remember us all in your good prayers, mine have been full of "distructions" for a long time, but now I hope all is clear.
On Sunday James had for dinner, roast beef, potatoes, green peas (from Ireland) sago and a cup of tea after if he wanted it, but he didn't. He has to be ex-rayed today at 11 am. to see the cause and result of all the trouble.
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himself now that he has had something wrong with him and he is not so young as he used to be.
Where Mary will be coming in and I'll be getting flung out for not having this away. Poor wee Mary she a wee gem.
Well reverend Father I hope all our troubles are o'er and we shall soon meet on the beauful shore, in Glenstal, or St Urbans, who knows. Care think of anything else except
F Finchar told me to think of a plan to make money he needs about half a million. Well F Good told the brothers before me. "If you become saints it will be worth more than money to the monastery." F David told me. "You think you are in the army you can do what you like so long as you are not caught but you are wrong when you do anything wrong you have to come and tell me." I thought to myself that a proper Mrs Garrett and I had thoughts of going back to Boni Sethers yours in Christ and St Benedict
Bro Murgo o.s. 13.
Fr Lomber said lately

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"you have been a very dear Brother to the Monastery." I said you can't blame me
They gave me the name of Mimgo
Dearly Beloved.
Benedicte.
all the best from St Hebard.
I have not seen you all over the way and am so glad to hear from you that you are all in the world and that you are all in the world. I have not seen you all over the way and am so glad to hear from you that you are all in the world and that you are all in the world.

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2024-07-12/1764 + Pare
Benedicte
my Dear Dr F. Lub Brico.
Convent of Mercy
Ballycarn
Golden.
Thursday
Not receiving news from
Glenstal lately, has anyone made his bed
in the hole in the garden.? This week
I have been rather upset. on Tuesday
morning I had a sone throat and a dose of
the sneegers. I got "something" for it. Then, "go
to bed Br Murgo" and my bowel began to
run for the polis, and my stomach was upset.
now with a couple of days in bed and a
change of diet I am coming back to normal.
on Friday, the throashing starts in Ballycarn
for three days. Histry, distry men will sit
down to dinner, tea, and supper, felus porters.
There are only three men employed on the
farm regularly, but the farmers all reared
help the hoop must to bring in the craft
and do the throashing, while some of the
"quest" mom and groan about how things
should be done, there is nothing done night
according to them. What they want is
Menu de l'Hotel Maryfair at the cost
of Star of the Sea, Frank Duff.
Those who complained to me soon

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on Monday, the sunrising starts in Ballycamer
for three days. Thisty, distry men will set
down to dinner, tea, and supper, flus porters.
These are only three men employed on the
farm regularly, but the formers all round
help the hoop men to bring in the crops
and do the thrashing, while some of the
"guests" more and greater about how things
should be done, there is nothing done night
according to them. What they want is
Menu de l'Hotel Maryfair at the east
of Star of the Sea, Frank Duff.
Those who complained to me soon
discovered they were talking to "No Mug"
as a priest said to me later "Brother I
hear you know something about the
prices of hotels in the British Isles, there
are a couple of guests here who want to know
where you got your experience"

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Well Dr Father what do you think of the good weather we are hoaring, does it not make you thank God you are living in Oul' Ireland?
I need The greatest of these, and in my opinion the first Bishop made a mistake, and the second Bishop was a gem from heaven. I have also need Emman de Valera and Dan Breen's fight for Fresh Freedom. There is severely a place in heaven for Dev. but there are too many "Peelers" waiting for Dan Breen.
Bro Mungos teeth and F Rochi's pipe are always going out.
Well how are all the brathers getting on are the young ones holy? Do they eat enough at table in order to please F Timbarr? Poor F Timbarr he can Thank God he hasn't got some of the guests we have here. And what about our Dear Father abbot has he gone home yet? Oh
He is such a Dear at Bally carrow.
Well Father I hope the health is good and with less worry you should live a long time. Tell F Bede I am very thankful for his note and if I am allowed I shall write to him soon. By the way I could do with a few stumps as I have no money to lung them. I have had no news from my brather arther yet I suppose he is missing a hide full of sore bones, what his mother altered promised to give him.

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god he hasn't got some of me your
hore. And what about our Dear Father
abbot has to go in home yet? Oh
He is such a Dear at Bally carrier.
Well Father I hope the health is good
and with less worry you should live
a long time. Tell F. Bede I am very thankful
for his note and if I am allowed I shall write
to him soon. By the way I could do with a few stamps
as I have no money to lung them. I have had no
news from my brother arthur yet I suppose he is
mursing a hide full of sore bones, what his Mother
after promised to give him.
I remain
Prayers are asked
for Good Weather
during the throwing
Lay brother Murgo
Benedict.

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Convent of Mercy
Ballycarron House
Galden.
Friday.
Benedicte.
My Dear Revd. Fr Sub Prior.
Here's me coming back to the best of health Des Gratias and everyone who has helped in this happy change. I may tell you that this has been a morning of prayer to me and I hope all days to come will be the same no matter whene I am, but I know I won't have the same successes as I have here. I have so much to thank God for that every minute is precious.
I am sending you two letters from my brother James, he was very anxious about me coming to see St Urbans, thought Over Good Fr Abbot would make a change and St Urbans hopes would go to the wall. So I told him a few good things about Fr Abbot with Charity "sticking out" I told him I thought I was the only one in Erie to have the blessing with the Relie of The Cross by Father Abbot, and to receive such a grace I am beginning to think I am somebody, and maybe the devil would get jealous and give me something else to think about, but I would serely call on Over Lady to walk on his neck. Hence the lecture from the Laystreaks.
Since I have been anointed I have enjoyed great peace of soul and I have a great notion to put up a great fight for a high seat in house, after all what else is there to fight

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see St Urbans, thought Over Good Is about would
make a change and St Urbans hopes would go
to the wall. So I told him a few good things
about Is about with Charity "sticking out" I
told him I thought I was the only one in Eve
to have the blessing with the Relie of The Cross
by Father, about, and to receive such a grace I
am begaining to think I am somebody, and
maybe the devil would get jealous and give
me something else to think about, but I
would serely call on Over Lady to walk
on his neck. Hence the betray from the baybreads!
Since I have been anointed I have enjoyed great
peace of soul and I have a great notion to
put up a great fight for a high seat in
heaven, after all what else is there to fight
for? I did not receive a glimpse of heaven but
the Last Sacraments let me understand the
wonderful power of the catholic church.
Here was I first fifty years of age (after being
late of things in the world) lying peacefully
waiting for the Golden Gates to open. Think I
am somebody? not half-lay Brother O. S. B. stuff

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to make "auld Horrie" jump
I also send this note from Jim Ryan the poor man who was in St Johns. Some people think they have something to complain about. Let them look at this holy man, eighteen transfusions of blood, a three hauses operation then two more transfusions. God knows I am delighted to see he is at home again. With your permission I shall verite to him.
The nuns are delighted with Father Abbot's visit and the whole country side is talking about the wonderful charity of the Benedictines. Lord Abbot, priests, and brothers have all come to visit a sick lay brother.
In Roche is also delighted and erying out loud about the Benedictines being the mouks who mind their own business. Old Mr Booth is the only one who is disappointed he came to the door as you went away. Then he took me by the hand Who are these people? Why didn't they visit me? I am very disappointed and for that reason he took me up to his room where I had to stay till supper time. The hotels in Scotland give too much and charge too much fancy that from a man with a pension of £600 per year £300 from British Gov. and £300 from Irish government. He is always complaining about the cooking things we're tanible here till he come. He thinks he is the "eats pryjamas", he has four Rephews Priests, Kelly is their name, one is a big nut in Clonliffe college, one is a Bishop in the Holy Ghost Fathers, one is in Little Flower order the other is in some other order. He is a man who takes great care of himself especially his stomach and says "The archbishop should see to it that all convents and guest-houses should have a good cook, and if he says no attention he is failing in his duty." So I told him a few things the archbishop had to do, and also that there is NO guest house at Glenstal, we are waiting for some one to give us money to build our Ha, Ha, that will give him a sected pain in his stomach.

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fancy from British Gov. and $300 from Irish government. He is always complaining about the cooking things we're tasteable here till he came. He thinks he is the "eats passional", he has four Nephews Briest, Kelly is their name, one is a big nut in Elouliffe college, one is a Bishop in the Holy Ghost Fathers, one is in Little Flower order the other is in some other order. He is a man who takes great care of himself especially his stomach and says "The ArchBishop should see to it that all convents and guest-houses should have a good cook, and if he says no attention he is faciling in his duty." So I told him a few things the ArchBishop had to do, and also that there is no guest House at Glenstal, we are waiting for some one to give us money to build our Ha,Ha, that will give him a sected pain in his stomach. I wonder what Nicheal Canon Quinn would say if he hoard sister M. Philomace ringing his songs? Well Rord Father I am getting on with the prayers for everyone especially my own people in Glenstal. There is no body in the world like them.
I remain
Yours in Church and St Benedict
Say Brother Mungo
Benedicte

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Pos
Benedicte 1766
Conversat of Marcy
Ballycarron
Golden.
2- Nov. 15.
my very dear Revd F. Subtheis
Here's my little report of
the week. I am getting on slowly and my
knees are so stiff I don't think they are
mine at all. Oh Dear I am like an oul man
getting up and down. Last Sunday being
The Great Feast of Christ The King, Sister Mary
Philomena had me singing The Hymns at
Benediction. God help me I was as worried
as a kitten at the start but I got warmed
up and didn't do so bad. So now I have the
words of the hymn to Christ The King.
Yesterday Sister M Philomena gave me a book
to read. Brother did you see read that book
before? Yes. Well it will do you good to
read it again. The life of about Marmon
Yes they have it here, they have everything
here. This morning Sister M Philomena
asked me "Brother did you see open a case of
Wine? 'Lov' lumine sister what a question
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I heard last Saturday about Br Albert's Brother,
being dead so I said the prayers and offered
mass and holy comminer for his happy soul.
We had Red Mather Bernard from Tipp here
with us for a week. She is very quiet and holy.
She has other two sisters Mms. Her Father and
Mother must have had an income from above.
The hump on my back is going away but
Father Maiol could easy beat me at walking
I have two speeds, slow, and dead slow.
Yesterday and to-day I was allowed up for
first mass at 7.15 am but to morrow it shell
be 8-30 am Sister Mary X aver doesn't want
any more shocks. Ah dear but she is the holy
sun, they are all holy in this house. 'It's sticking
out!' Well Red. I with you persevered I'll
write to F David no, yes? Tom Rocke visited me
last Sunday he has some of his legion of Mary here
every sunday when I see them going into the ringing
room I keep clear.
Tell Red F About he has been getting a large
amount of prayers these days and I hope to keep
it up. F Ambrose doesn't need any. Soupy knees
will do him. Well Red Father I hope your health
is good and everybody doing just what you
like. prayers for all
Yours in Chest and St Bernedict
Lay Brother Mmgs.

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2nd Oct 1944
On Monday morning the brothers got a surprise. I Sub Prior called us from breakfast and said, "Don't waste any time we are all going to Kellalal for the day. Our Mungo and Brendan go in the trap the others on bicycles."
Everyone rushed about as if there was a fire somewhere, hunting for clothes getting the food stuffs and getting into each others way. Br allert had to help Br Mungo to pack the box and forget nothing.
Br Brendan and Br Mungo had to be neady to move off at 9.30, at that happy hour I was struggling to get into another time when I Sub Prior walked in. Is that the best you have? no I have a better one. "Well put it on."
hurry and look respectable. When I got down stars I heard someone saying, Has anyone seen Br Mungo. Yes What do you want. "Oh Brother How shall I get the milk the dainymaid is not there. Take it yourself and be good to yourself that's how I get things."
2029-07-12 /1767

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I then Bro Brendan appeared in prony and trap all ready and dressed in his best with universal. Get the box in and cover it well up so as no one will know what in it. Where's brotherness. Wh he will be stealing something somewhere before he goes? Here he comes dressed in his sunday best, with travelling verg and caban and wary blue hat. Have we everything, sure, off we go and get out of sight quick.
Just then brother albest appeared all dressed and ready, lucigle and all but no one else to go with him. He had to cool his heels for another half hour.
When we were going down the hill Br Brendan asked what time is it? Ten o'clock. Do you know the way to this place? yes we have a wap as far as Birdhill after that we follow our nose, or L'Sub Prior might make up on it.
Br Brendan did you get any apples?
No did you! yes, sir apples and three pears

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3, but I can't eat them having no theth
all night you can watch me.
Br Mungo you take the fears and get a
knife out the bose and cut them into
thin slies and you'll be able to get them
down that way and I'll eat the apples.
We had the road to ourself and and
I saw an old couple degging potatoes
and said, there is a few old couple, I'll
bet they have furnished a small
house with a large family and now
they are left all alone. I see nothing
to make me wish I had been born
in the country.
When we came to Newport there
were lots of men standing headed
oarts selling and buying fregs, but
everyone stopped to look at us as
we passed by.
It was a dreary road to Berdhill
where we saw a tinker and his wife
and little baby. Dear me fancy being

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Y born into a life of beggary.
Now we were along the banks of the shamon and we were enjoying the seenery when F Lub Prior came along what do you think of that bro Mungo? Very nice. Is that blase on the other side? Yes. Will we see the gold frame the country blase? You will.
Soon we were all on the way to Killalale when we stopped at a stone which had an inscription on it, about a church being covered by the shamon and had been taken down and rebuilt beside the new one in Killalale.
The cyclists all crossed the bridge to see the churchs but bros Brendan and Mungo went straight on to look for a place where we might dine and wine in comfort. After a while we stopped to have a look at the seenery I was about to burst forth into song when I saw a palieman and I shut

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5, my mouth, I never did case to let those gentlemen hear much.
Soon Fried Prior and the brothers came on us and he exclaimed. "This is the exact spot where Fr David and I stopped for dinner ten years ago when I had just entered the monastery. (oh, so his noureemaster took him for nee news by the sharmon. we are beginning to hear things, and we shall hear more on the quiet before we die.).
We went went along a little further when a nicely built little house caught the eye of Fr Sub/Prior and he going in asked the good lady, if she would be so good as to bail the tea for us and let us pash on her grand which she did with pleasure.
The brothers brought in their buyels and brother Brendan the trap and made the mare comfortable after a good drink from the water of the sharmon. Soon all hands were busy, cutting bread, buttering, taking, making sandwiches and everything was neady when Fried Prior

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6 retired with a kettleful of hot tea. We were all in a comparatively clean caushed and brother Christopher had found long plants and large stones which supplied ground seats. After grace was said we all served aversely.
While our jaws were going the way we wanted them, the rain was coming down to some time and things looked bad for us but we hoped for the best. During dinner the talk was about the churches on the other side of the shamaon especially the protestant church where the harvest offerings were piled up on one side of the church, everything was of the very best, corn vegetables, fruits and flowers and br albet told me the names of all, but I asked were there any tomatoes? "No I deduct see any". all right when my favourite is not there, there is no need for me to go back. Later I asked F Sub Prior why he did not allow Br Brendan and I to go to see the churches and he answered. Because I was afraid to trust you with the harvest offerings.

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I While we were lating, the tea went short
and Br Nicholas went for more. Being a
long time about it remarks were passed about
him. Maybe he had become unconscious and
gone into a transe, or maybe he had gone
to the wrong house. When he did come
back all smiles, he gave us the tea and
then after a few questions he admitted he
had gone at first to the wrong house;
but as it was owned by the mother of
the daughter tady whose we were, it was all the same.
So br Mungo's bad thoughts were true. as the
rain was still falling the dinner lasted
a long time, and then br Brendan began
to talk about lost sticks to Br albert. Br
Brendan had them in a bose in the new
garage, wie dry sticks for starting a fire and
some so called "pious" person had taken
the lot. Br albert mentioned the name of
Br Mungo but that "worthy" was deaf
and very luxury with the jam, so heads
were shaken in sorrow and the lost
sticks are lost. Their ashes have been thrown
out long ago.

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8, all stomachs being satisfied, we began to pack up all the things and it was noticed that Br Michalas had been taking notes on all that had been said while he was there. all words will be used in evidence against us.
Grace being said we began to stretch ourselves but the rain was still pouring down and we began to tell stories and sing songs. Then we said our Rosary I'll bet it was the first time anyone said it in this coursed.
It was now three o'clock and here we remain with our best Sunday clothes on. I wonder where F Sub Prior went to take us if there had been no rain? We were now beguining to feel the cold, so F Sub Prior took the bettle back and hoped the good lady would ask us all into her house, and let us sit at the five and sing a few songs, but he was unlucky. She kept him standing at the door for a full hour and when he returned to us he was frozen.

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8½ while Feb Prior was away, a young girl of about sixteen years and two little boys came to have a look at us. The two little boys were very shy being content to kick stoves while their big sister did all the talking. She was not a hit shy not nor bold, but just a nice type of Frish Bolleen. I did not hear all she said, but I was asked. Bro Mungo did you hear that? no. "They were all up at four o'clock this morning because of the fair" at Menagh.
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9 Then Br Brendan appeared, he had been down at the near sharmen getting his feet met and now he was putting straw into his shales to step his step his feet warm, it's an old yankee truck.
In Sub Prior explained that the lady didn't ask him in, but the first time he went she wanted him to stay far dinner. No doubt a nice clean priest in the house for dinner would be a blessing, but a priest with seven lay brothers just fresh from the cowshed would be another thing. She made sure we were not going to clean our shales on her carpets. the same as we did two years ago in Ladd Demonen's House.
We were thinking of going home when Br Christopher suggested we should say another Rosary in the hope of the rain going off. Being the

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10 feast of The Gaurdian Angels and as Louis Price
remarked the month of The most Holy Rosary
it was over Ladys fault if the rain did
not go off.
So off we went with the Rosary and in
answer to our prayers the rain came
down in sheets. Our Lady and The
Gaurdian Angels must have been on holiday.
When Br Brendan had the ware and
trap all ready, I said. "Revd Father do
you know that brother Brendan."
and I are both deaf on the right side.
Everyone agreed. Yes the right side,
you hear more than you let on
you hear, said Br albert who really
thinks we hear too much. ah but
wait, wait till our Lady sends me a
beautiful ear-phone and I shall be
able to hear you all changing your
mind. We entered the cowshed at one o'clock
and left it at five: thifty trap
Br Brendan and I were in the trap
once more and on our way house fest.
We were well muffed up with coats,

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11 travelling neg, cabin and to be sure br
Brendan's umbrella went up with a bang.
As we travelled along the road I hurst
forth into song. Where the river channon
flows. The tide was in and it seemed
to be flowing from above. Then
the umbrella slipped out of my hand
and the rain run down br
Brendan's whiskers. We were soon
nicell on our way home when the
others came on. Its and for part of
the way to Berdhill we were all
together just like a procession. At
Berdhill I sub Prior went into
the post affice and bought a few
chocolates which he gave to all of us.
When the others had gone on before
us, I remasked to Bro Brendan. I
am beginning to think I sub Prior is
what his mother thinks he is.
"What that?" "The best body in all

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12 Ireland." "Oh he can't be that." "Why not
"Because my mother thinks it's me."
Oh dear, dear, dear. There is no accounting
for what mothers think.
We did not come home the way
we went and we were looking
alt for newport and didn't see
it, and when we came to a mari-
road we thought we were lost,
but the more turned to the left,
and we soon came to a road
on the right where a young
man was coming round the
corner and Brotherdon asked
him if this was the road to
Glenstal and he said yes.
and where is newport. Oh
you are passed it. Good, thanks
very much, good night. We
soon discovered we were on
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3 we became more cheerful. "
Br Brendan then said. It's best
to get home before dark. I don't
care about being lost in the dark."
Why not? Do you think some-
body might run away with you?
Then the moon began to shine
and it was a full moon, and
we were about two miles from
Murrol, when the foot were
turned into a road Bro Brendan
did not know, for which
cause she received a good
hiding, but she was not altogether
wrong. When we came to the lodge
gate. I said "Brether if you had let
the more go, she would have come
along this road here." He answered
"Eh she is a local house and she
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14 We excited home at eight o'clock
and Four Prior was a little surprised
and delighted to see us so soon.
Supper was very repeashing and we
made our way to chapel just in time
for the blessing.
I was the happy week man when
I got down between the sheets, ah
dear, There is no place like home, when
there is no where else to go.
Sets hope the next time we go out
the sun will shine and let us see
the beautiful country where The River
Shannon Flows.
Br. Mungo a.s.B.

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93 Lindsay Rd.
Dublin.
25th Oct. 48
2024-07-12/1768
My Dear Mr Brother.
Yot your cheery letter this mng. and was surprised to see you only posted it ystay. Your letters from Glenstal were usually three days old at least. Your Lord Abbot must be a great man and an Lumble one, to travel to see a poor day. brother, after all, he must be very tired, as the journey from Belgium in the first place can have been no joke in these times. Anyway the good nurs made it worth his while, as he has not had much in the way of food for the past six years, and poor Fr. Ombrose with his young spectite, would think he was in heaven. I think that is the young man, who I said was so like you when you were young, only much taller. Sorry he is going back, as I would have liked to shake his hand. I liked him, perhaps because he resembled you, even in temperament.
The poor monks must have had a fearful ordeal from Hitler's thugs. Wonder what stopped them from stealing the chalico & vestments?

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"However he won't steal much in future in
whatever place he is. The good nuns must
have wondered what struck them, with so
many ceremonies to attend, and such a fees
over a brother with a "knot in his gallusass,"
as they say in Glasgow, of anyone with a pain
in his stomach. They certainly would be glad
to see the cross and ring of Abbot Marmion,
apart from being a very holy man, he was
one "of their own soort" (as the orangeman
said) being an Irishman, though his maw
was French. How if you are not a new man
after all that has been done for you specifically
and temporally, there is no newness for you,
at least in this world. Tunny thing I was
telling the barber (Egan) about you yesterday
and he said exactly what Dr. Bernard said.
That poor man has had a bad time lately
himself, blood pressure, he was told by a doctor—
lack of blood is more likely, he was very
nearly in a Lappier world. Operations, as
Dr. Abbot said, may be good things, but only
if they occur among good people. So you
are the only one in Ireland to be blessed!

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with the relic by Fr. Phbt. You want to be
on your guard now. "Auld Hornie" will be
having a special messanger to look after you,
and as you are beginning to "think" you are
somebody, he is not losing much time. I know
him well, especially when he goes on the "thinking"
cachet. You must "think", as the saint said - "I am
what I am, and that by the grace of God, - but
this looks like preaching, and comes ill from
me - like Satin reproving me - A lay preacher
gives me a pain in the neck, it was lay-preachers
in Scotland who that made that country into a
living hell at the reportation (so called).
Very glad the Fr. Phbt has made no difference
in your coming visit home, it will be a sort of
halfway house between the luxury of your
present live, and your hardy life at Glenstal,
and the more moderate fare will break you in.
Anyway am glad you are not being hurried
away from your happy surroundings - The
weather has been good to you also, so far, but
it looks as if it was tired of being good; and
was going to do a bit of weeping & roaring

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with anger at its long benevolence. We had a letter from Glasgow yesterday. A. is now in a saner mood, and has discovered that travelling is no joke in these times. Mary had told her of your trouble & said she would not travel this side of h. Year, she is keeping well, but is moaning over Ir. Kelly says the chapoch is not the same since he left - well - well - nuff. sed. As you remark, I can't understand the Cardiff lot, it would be easy for them, but they never mention it. I suppose they have had a big row at some time, and being true belts and Holy Romans, they never forgive; which, in my opinion, is the reason the belt is bottom dog in all countries, and moans over the imaginary greatness of the fast, instead of living in the present. Willie is jogging on as usual, chasing the wea ba' on the Sawbath day, and handing out the dole to the out of-works the rest of the week.
Mary says these things you speak of never seem to be in anything else but in good working order.
She is looking forward to your visit with great glass. Love from all and God bless you. James

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2024-07-21 1769
+ Page
93 Lindsay Rd
Glassman
Dublin
16-11-45
Benedicte
Very Dear Read & Subscriber.
Here we are again back in the wee house where I received a royal welcome, supper after a journey for liga de stom, answered all the questions told them everything even being amainted Mary says what do you want to die for? live and let live.
I picked a fine wet day for travelling, left function at Thursday 3-3 p.m. Kingsbridge 6-15 p.m. smell motor cars were all lived up like old times and we had to watch the splashes.
All came out to see me off at Dally carron (even old Booth whose £2 I would like to send back but I am mainting your answer) all except sister Mary & any who is laid up with a severe cold, so it's her turn to stop in bed and do all she is lid. Par wee nun I shall say many fragros for her before I can thank her for the great service she did me in my how of trial. Before I left the doctor said she was not so bad.
There is a sister Mary augustine there now from Lipp, she asks for you says she knows you very well, she is suppering from blood pressure and the day before I left she fell in her room and broke her arm, so there was more trouble. The big Keny Priest & Malynane wants to know if I furbert could sell him two rabber collars size 16 1/2 in for 2/6 each (He says he can't buy them anywhere else.) If I can get them in Dublin he will pay me for them. I aint no collar hunter.

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my nation cards are in the hands of someone and will be sent back to you by birth in Camillars.
Wee May is still wee may. Willie is very deaf and could do with Frank Duffs earphone if you know where he bought it, or with your promission I could go and see him if you send me his address.
6th! the Good nuns gave me a chicken and two loves of home made bread for dinner on Sunday. Willie said it would be better to have it on Friday.
Today Friday is weather is fill and sun is shining and Gomes is taking me over to see F. Lyan's grove in the afternoon and now we are going out for an affiliate.
I think this is all just now so I wish you the best of health and thank you for all your great kindness
I remain
yours in Choret Benedict
Ray Bro Murgo osso
Benedict

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2024-07-12
+
one
93 Sunday Rd
Sunday.
/ 1730
Benedicte
my Dear Read Father Sub Press.
We received your very
welcome letter and parcel and we may say
"God Bless Father Bernard he is the only friend
we ever had in Ireland." So you think we
one remembers you in phagers not while
Wee Mary is alive. The money has been
handed over to James and will be well spent.
The weather is very nice up here, of course
there will be no rain till I come back
behind the walls.
The men were very sorry to see me leave
before Christmas, they wanted me to
see the Mass. Par brother Raphael
I'll have to show him how to work
that old dream of mill. I could protest
L Hubert prancing along like a young
two-year-old, handkerchief in hand,
nubber boots, and time up to his knees
and the fear of fire and death all over him.
If he knew how easy it is to die he would
be a different man.
James and I were over at Dean Grange to
see Father I yours grave. It is very nice with
a Celtic Cross and a two princet burned
on each side of him. My Brother Willie

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says not John Boyle collected money for this headstone from people in the parish, had it put up and said nothing more to the people. One dog a lady asked him. Did the headstone go up at Lyans grave? "He answered. Oh yes I put it up everything is alright."
When James and I were coming home I saw L'Odrivel near Grafton St but I did not get a chance to speak to him. Would it be in order to pay him a visit soon to hear of Br Michelas having bad times but sure isn't heaven weathering for him. I suppose people will say its early for me to talk now that my pain is gone. Who knows but it might come back anytime and burg me in the hole in the garden.
James says I need my hair cut. Mary says get it cut at the bottom but not at the top. Poor barber what has he to do? I and Church is very clean and well kept, but oh haw cold. The P.P. is away in hospital and no one is in charge and all are doing just what they like.
I was not at the Rugby match as it was too far away and I was afraid some one might walk on my stomach.
Thanks for permission to visit Word Motherbergs it shall be my last Christmas dinner before X mass at present I am getting fat. There are many kinds of soldiers and sailors about Dublin but there is nothing to heat Tommy and Jack. Isn't that what your British sister would say?
Everyone very happy in St Urbans and you are very dear to all our hearts.
I remain
Yours in Christ and Sprender
Say Bro Murgo.

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Refectory chimney goes on fire in St Columbas Monastery. Glenstel 1943.
one fire Friday night in the third week in Sent the refectory chimney went on fire. Most of the brethern were in chapel, being first friday of the month, but day brother information by Nicolas being detained in his good works by our sick saintly Don Beds, SMELLED entered the refectory with his head and his nose high up as per usual, SMELLED smelled smelled burning wast and immediately raised the alarm. By Malachie our clever little monastie suncel was soon on the scene and with the assistance of the Ene fire extinguisher soon had the flames well under control. 2024-07-12 1771
By Refectorian being in the chapel having a nice quilt time at his prayer was suddenly called upon to do acolyte, being unanxious of the fire in refectory, immediately groused (like on old soldier) and at the same time was quite pleased to do it and wondered all the same what was wrong with "unconscious" by Nicolas. After Benediction and angelus the brethern proceed to the refectory and there they see a sight.
The tables, disks, and bread are covered with black dist. The floor is black with dirty water, and mortar, stones, and soot, all gage on the sight tell they get their breath back, then they start cleaning up with the tea cloths which the refectorian had laboured to make white during the day. When all seemed to be ready for supper V.R. Fr Prior noticed a nice white tea cloth which hadn't been used, so he used it to clean the wall behind where he sat. And the feelings of the flat-footed brother refectorian during all this "Oh! What a mess! What a fright." "!!. Patience, Patience, Job. you have nothing on me." Now we were all waiting to say prayers before supper, some

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washing their hands, others were cleaning their hands on the tea-cloths. When, lo. to be sure, in walked that well known monk Don Albert (who is always too late to be in time for anything) with handkerchief in left hand spread accross to his right and picking his nose as usual; what a pity he didn't pick a good one at the beginning. But when he saw the mess, he stood with his handkerchiefed hands on his hips, just like a Flanders fishwife, and with a knowing look which meant yes, I knew it, I expected it, fire; fire; that just lets us see that fire is really dangerous, with many queer expressions on his face which greatly amused Don Maiol. What a great relief it was when V.R. F. Prior started the prayers for supper. Supper, lenten supper two cures of dry bread and a bowl of coffee.
And then, while we were at supper, Bro Albert (who usually finds "other jobs" when there is anything to be done) starts throwing sawdust on the wet floor to keep it from flowing on at a clean part and when the sawdust is finished he walks over the wet part and keeps on walking till his footprints are all over the floor, and then he enjoys his supper with a gracious smile. Prayers after supper finished and it being Tuesday there is no recreation which makes Br Repetorian thank God as it will keep Anyone from talking about there. All clear aft and the brothers wash up and Br Mungo washes the tables and when he is getting ready to make the floor clean in course Bro Christopher Christopher

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Mith more saw - dust, but mungo says: "Oh no I'm going to sunch the saw dest and dist outside so that I can wash the floor before bed time" and Bro Christopher who is an artist with a yardbrush says "all right I'll sweep it for you" and mungo says to himself: "my word what a kind heart to had" So when all was sweept outside beside the Erie Fire Estingler, mungo thought he would start washing the floor but to his dismay along came bro Malachie (the hero of the fire) and said "Oh brother you mednit start washing, because I am going to hose this place to make sure there is no more fire." Ha, ha, you may laugh. Ha, ha. So the hose began doing its work when V.R. Fr Prior came in and gave orders to Br. Malachie to knock down another part of the wall clear of the boards which had been placed three five years ago by Fr Daniel and these were the cause of the fire. V.R. Fr Prior went away like a good monk to say his prayers and Bro Malachie got going with a slash-hook on the wall, it was hard work and the water he had put up the hole in the chimney now came down on top of him. He were about to take a rest when in walked Dom Hulest, wearing gum boots and timie tucked up to his knees, and he wanted to know all about the fire. How did it happen, who, who, how did those boards come three starts what was burning oh yes, yes, yes, eh, eh, and he picked his nose, all the time forgetting that a good

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holy th monk should mind his own business, keep the silence and allow others to do the same, on a Friday night in Sent. Then he weaked about the floor the wet part and the dry part till the bell rang for compline but still Dom Hubert was in no hurry till he was late, and with the ringing of the bell R Bro Malachie suddenly remembered he had class to attend in college, so he sent flat footed mungo for Br James to come and relieve him.
So bro Mungo goes to his various jobs and attends complaint. After compline I retain to find brother James well on with the work and Fr Sub Prior covering dishes and doing odd jobs. Then bro James sweeps away the dirty water and whom do you think should enter the refectory but that Well honour monks who was dissinted by a newspaper reporter. Dom Mertens the clever little artist on wood, stone, and canvas and (roast beef). Here stands this genius taking all in with his artistic eye the result of his handy work, when he was assistant foreman on the job with Fr David five years ago. He who according to his own account, wich field glasses and camera, was one of "The Harriers" from Mons in 1914. Now he sees all and departs to his cell in the art school. Belgium's loss is Inclands gain
Now all are gone and refectorian thinks its better to scrub that floor now than wait till morning, but its getting late and I should be in bed, nevertheless I'll do it now and its done. So I retire to rest in art

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Beautiful bed at 11. P.M.
now I think I am no seener in bed than I began to
dream. I am away back in the army, I hear an ironclad
voice shouting "fire, fire, rapid fire, now 'em down" and
immediately afterwards that sweet monastic voice
of Deo Bro Oliver "Benedicamus Domino, Benedicamus
Domino" and I answer sleeply "Deo Iratias, Deo Iratias. In
actum mamen. And I think to myself if I could only turn
over and go to sleep again I would beat all the monastic
records for "sleeping-it-out". But then I say to myself
You mungo i.e. "Dearly Loved," "Loved one" you who beast of being
a clydeside catholic, arise, jump to it, place your flat pan-
cake feet on the cold floor, be alive, jump into your trauser
you "Loved one", lover of the deep blue sea, put your sleep
face into that basin of cold, fresh water from the hills
of haly Ireland. ooooch! I clitter, I feel fresh, I put on all
the clothes I can carry. I waddle dawn stairs like a duck
just in time to open the door for A. R. F. Prior, I give him
my early morning smile and I receive his blessing.
ah! a Slotsman for the big end of the bargain. I peep into
the refectory all is well, the floor is wet but clean,
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cPatience, Patience. "Loved one," After meditation you may "discover" like a good old soldier nice dry sticks with which to light a good fire and all is well till after breakfast.
At 8.45 am I think the best thing to do is clean out the refectory first. According to rule the refectorian has to clean all things on saturday. Wash the cloths, "you are telling me" but I have them in soda water all night, where I got the soda don't ask me, passession is nine tenths of the battle. I go to start and then Fr Hubert comes rushing up for his breakfast, all out of breath, handkerchief in hours scrapes the powidge pot with a shoon, and has as many wormbles on his face as would put one in mind of a Chinese figure in a cheap wax-work in glass and the bro refectorian discreetly moves away to do another job in the master's room.
On return I get on with the work and a few sights sees begin to come in and being the holy season of lent-they can answer their own silly questions. Then Fr Roctor arrives avec Nill Ayan his night hand man, Nill has many jobs to do but his main job is to "keep well in" with the Revd. Roctor and also the Revd. Cellaner of the monastery. So Nill explains everything that happened to Dom Roctor even although he

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Wasn't there at the time. Meanwhile Mungo is working here untill the little hero of the fire walks in our Bro Malachie and says "Brother when will the water be hot, because I have to fill all those fire estinguishers. you see I have to mise the powder with water and it has to be hot. It won't take me long just about a hour, when finished it will be a chemical." And Mungo answers The water will be hot about eleven o' clock and I suppose the floor will get as much water as the nessels but never the less you may go a head but I must get something done before dinner after dinner and untill four o' clock in the afternoon Bro Malachie is still working at his comical chemical. And now all is over except one thing which is still on Mungo's mind.
The recreation on Sunday afternoon for the brothers will have Fr Hubert in charge and we will parade down and up the main avenue listening to the thrells of the fire which did no take place, listening to the war news which no one can believe, marching down and up on the old flat feet. It really something must be done to keep me off that parade. Saturday evening the Day Brothers are free to read and pray. I shall certainly pray to our Dady to do something for me. Ah my dear Heavenly Mother please do something for me. You know my heart's good but my feet won't let me.
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8/11-15 a.m. I wonder if I could find a job during recreation or maybe I could ask Des Fr Sub Prior for a rest. He would give it to me as he has often done before when I was tired and I could feel tired now. I see nothing turning up except Bro Albert toes. I believe I could borrow a headach from Bro Albert he usually has a spare one on special occasions. Maybe there will be quests this afternoon, not that I am over anserious about them, but still something must be done soon.
I waddle dawn stars and I meet P. R. Frier and R. Fr Sub Prior and they are both in cheerful mood. W. R. Frier says something in French which I do not understand but Re Fr. Sub Prior smiles a sweet smile at me and laying his hand upon my shoulder says, "Oh Brother Mungo, I want you to do a job for me during recreation" my little brown eyes open and shing like new savers. "Will you go down to the garden, you can take a book with you, and watch my little Chickens, see that no harm comes to them." "Des Gratias" I say which comes from my joyours heart I am so happy I feel about thirty years younger, I feel I could sail across the deep blue Irish sea and play fitba in the streets of Glasgow. Now I hear a voice calling. "Bro Mungo, Fr Man is looking for you" all right I know what he wants, I have to carve the meat for dinner. The knife is a sharp as a razor and the mea is cooked like war time leather. Cook is trying to

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Benedicte.
PAX
St.Columba's Priory
Very Rev. And Dear Fr. Prior.
I guess you are suffering from severe swelter in the "Little States" Gee Whis you must be melted by this time. You cannot run many dances in weather like this, but of course anything is possible in Yankee-Wonderland. God bless you and Fr. Gregory for your wonderful courage.
The men are working like niggers on the new foundation and they have one of their own sort standing over them all day, no leaning on the shovel now.
Bro. Albert is getting ready for his summer vacation stepping candle-sticks high as our late Dear Bro. Christopher used to say.
The lakes of Killarney will go away from Glenstal and we are under a heat wave and Fr. Bursar is all smiles because the hay is being saved. Fr. Placid was working in the bog (hoping for volunteers to help him at the fruit picking) I expect to be at that unless Fr. Frances has a wee job for me at something else.
The Clerics and brothers had a great day out to Ballycotton Bay, we had sunshine all the way and went right a ground the Galtee Mountains and we saw all the backsides and the behinds of the hills of Tipperary. There must be millions of young trees on these mountains and as Bro. Augustine remarked in a few years time there will be nothing to see but trees.
Fr. Francis (Belgique) took of all his clothes to go in for a dip but as the water was ice-cold he changed his mind. No one stayed in the sea any time, I had a couple of plunges and came out in a hurry. Br. Albert said it was ice. Br. Brendan had on "his own" swimming togs they are unique. Ballycotton is very nice and we all enjoyed ourselves and left at 4.p.m. and came back through Yougal a great place for holiday-makers, with three catholic churches and one prod. and new houses going up everywhere in mass production.
We called at Glencairn Abbey Cist, where Bro. Brendan has a sister and "Gee Bow" she is some swell in a white habit with a black veil and gold teeth and an American accent to hit it off behind the grail, some Yankee at-a-girl.
There are two Cists. Priests and three lay Brothers there to look after the interests of the nuns. One of the Brothers said Bro. Mungo looked like a fellow who had swollen a few pints in his day and Bro. Albert remarked that the Cist. Brother looked like a man that could do the same himself, so we left them to get on with their lonely life in The Wee Abbey. Br. Mungo was on his best behaviour he couldn't hear much so he couldn't talk much.
We got a grand view of Sweet Aston. The Franciscans must have owned the river flowing gently like Sweet Aston. The Transicans must have owned the best parts of Ireland (no wonder the "Gentry" were jealous in them days) We saw Mt. Mellery in the distance and I didn't care much for the look of it.
We had our tea in the Tipperary hills and every body went about saying the Rosary till the kettle boiled and you were remembered by me if by no one else.
We passed through Chair where there were circus people, and Bansha and Tipper where all the gobs stood with there mouths open at the sight of our van they might have thought we were coming from the circus. Arrived home 10.30 p.m.
The College boys go home on the 12th. July and I'll have much plenty work. I am now back in good health and on top of my work but I can't make rosaries quick enough, if the crosses were better we could get more money for them.
Glenstal is looking lovely and all the community in good health and the young brothers are all very happy and charitable may be it's because I have nothing to do with them, still they are all very kind to me and I am grateful. How are ye getting on? I never hear what Fr. Sub-Prior reads out on Sundays.
We have had no news from our Yankee Arthur yet maybe he is waiting till you call on him. It's a long, long way from Chic-a-go to Scranton.
Yours in Christ and St. Benedict. Bro. Mungo. (the one and only)
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Benedicte.
Very Rev. and Dear Fr. Prior
P A X.
Glenstal.
There yees are now. There's Cardinal Spellman standing there watching you shaking hands with "The darling Girl from Clare" And what would Fr. John say? Pas Monastique. What would Fr. David say? Talking to a woman!! What would Fr. Matthew say? My dear brother, I think you are becoming very worldly. What would Fr. Hubert say? He would give a few wrinkles. But what would bro. Mungo say? Go ahead God Bless you, if You can get M.O.N.W.Y. out of Yankeeland. You deserve your Golden Crown in Heaven.
This is the Third Sunday after Easter. Bro. Mungo is Hebdomadary. It is also the First Sunday after Goodsheperd Sunday and it is the second Sunday after "The Grand National" and no one in Glenstal "Backed the Winner" All down.
Sweet Rosey Ogrady, my beautiful Rose;
She's a little lady, that everyone knows.
I don't see anything beautiful about that woman. Ah! But you dinna see her wi the e'en that I see her. You dinna see her beautiful money in the Bank.
Oh! If your Irish come into the Parlour, There's a Welcome there for you;
If your name is Timothy, Mick or Pat, so long as you come from Ireland
There's a welcome on the mat. What does mother say? That's my soldier boy?
The Midnight sun, the midnight sun, you do needn't go trotting to Norway.
You'll find him in every doorway; you'll meet him in his glory, if you only take a run. Down the Strand, that's the land Of the Midnight Son.
Fr. Francis is well up in Epistemology. Fr. Placid is well up in Theology, and bro. Mungo is well up in Codology and when Fr. Prior comes back bro. Mungo will get something to take his mind off Codology and put it on his prayers.
Oh thanks be to God I am in a House where I have a priest to tell all my troubles to. Some days I have me ups and downs, and downs and ups and God Knows your are a "Quare wan" to be in a monastery. Ah! Well when He knows What do we have to worry about? That doesn't alter the fact that you do worry.
Mr. Harrington (Dr.) wrote to Fr. Peter and sent £40 for the boy's fees, and that means he is £50 in advance. He wrote to Fr. Peter I hope you enjoyed your good rest during the holiday's. And Fr. Peter was out on the "Terrece" with a wheel-barrow during the holiday's. Br. Mungo said What about writing and telling him. There is no Rest for the repentant sinner.
James sent books down to glenstal and Fr Sub-Prior wrote and thanked him. James wrote back. I am glad to hear the books were of use to you because for the most part they were "Pas Monastique" I thought they were for your paper Bing. Fr. Hubert said. Your brother must have been a good scholar, he has sent Bssay's of Cardinal Newman (for must have been a good scholar, he has sent Bssay's of 1845. Ye Olde Pig and Whistle. Respectable go to church people,
Bro Brendan, Ain't it nice to have a Father who can go to America and live in a place where there is as much money as would build Glenstal? Yes, but will they GIVE. The Scotsman refused to send his son to school, because he would have to pay Attention. I am afraid dear brother a little bit wouldn't do you much harm. This pains me more than it does you, Aye, but no in the same place. Do not strike the baby on the face; nature has provided a better place.
Well God Bles You and Fr. Gregory and give you all you need.
Some ha'e meat an' canna eat, an' some hae nane that want it, But we hae meat an' we can eat, so let the Lord be Thankit,
Yours in Christ and St. Benedict.
Brother Mungo
The one and only Dear brother to the Bursar.
Benedicte.
Sunday is a Day of Prayer. It is not a day for felling in football
and spicking out Winners for the week.
Yell Blest the good ol' Priest.
Campbell

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Very Revd Dom Bernard 6 Dea O.S.B.
Glenstal Prince.
Murral
Co Linneck.
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Benedicte.
Very Dear and Best L. Sub/Mor
I received your very interesting letter and money to day for which I am very grateful. When the news came for me to go everyone wondered why, they seemed to think I was a retired bay/brother maistric for the roll being called up yander. as I can't send any letters away till Thursday it will be Wednesday before they get them and sister in Xavier says that will give my sister time to get the bed aried I have not to catch cold and I travel on Thursday 15th Nov. Just think Thursday 15th Nov. 1934 L. David met me at the lodge gates and took me to see Glenotal and L. John, and now James has to meet me and take me back to wee Mary. I shall be forgiven if I say she is getting thin. I am going by train from Junction as the train is best "I am so happy, oh so happy, see me shuffle along."
Well Father would you please do the Gattens family a good turn. Would you please send up a parcel of tea, sugar, and butter for me to wee Mary and you shall get your newend in heaven, as I hear things are very dear in dear dirty Dublin. I shall be posting my habit to you as it is too heavy to carry and my old friend Father Lyons is not there now to let me wear it, and wee Mary says it pats her in mind of. Our dear old dish mother in the coffein. Wee Mary is very much afraid to die but wait till I see her and let her know how easy it is and what a glorious welcome waits for those who love God and his Blessed Mother.
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Mary. I shall be forgiven if I say she is getting then.
I am going by train from Junction as the train is best.
"I am so happy, oh so happy, see me shuffle along."
Well Father would you please do the Gattens family a good turn. Would you please send up a parcel of tea, sugar, and butter for me to wee Mary and you shall get your neward in heaven, as I hear things are very dear in dear dirty Dublin. I shall be posting my labit to you as it is too heavy to carry and my old friend Father Lyons is not there now to let me wear it, and mee Mary says it pats her in mind of. Our dear old Frish Mother in the coffein. Wee Mary is very much afraid to die but wait till I see her and let her know how easy it is and what a glorious welcome waits for these who love God and his Blessed Mother.
To day Mr Booth met me in the yard. "Oh Brother I want a few words with you in your room." I wondered what was coming as we shuffled along after being seated and smacking his lips he went on. "Now I went you to spend some money for me when you are in Dublin, if you will. Here is £2" and he smacked his lips. I waited, and then I asked. What have I to buy for you?

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"ah something nice for yourself" stund old soldier?
"nor 'tof'." So I told him I don't think I can accept this
kind affection unless my superior lets me, as I have the vow
of poverty. as I see there is no hope of him taking it
back I said, "The best way I can spend this money for
you would be to get a mass offered" So he said alright
fine shilling, will do that and you can spend the rest.
But what say you dear Bord Father? I shall be waiting
in Dublin for your answer. He wants to know the
exact fees for the boys in Glenstal College. Believe you
me this old bird has money, and expects to bird ten years more.
The big Henry Priest wants to know who is going to light he
Roches pipe when Mungo goes away. He Roche has been
enjoying great fries since I found out where they kept the
turf and wood, but now he is alright at they are having coal.
He Roche could write a book on "Bishops, P.P.s and The
Love of Money." The thrashing is finished. It look
then three days to finish the Poster.
The community at Bally carron is upset they will
miss the pattern of Br Mungo's feet.
So we are going to have a big crowd at Glenstal,
will they all stay? I hope there will be no Hobo's
among them looking for soft jobs and big meals.
And there is no Frier yet, you must be waiting
for me coming to take the job with my four
crosses of men in my stomach. ah dear God have
money on the poor repentant sunner.
I remain yours in Christ and St Benedict
Say brother Mungo O.S.B.
How the Health.

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2 King of Wisdom, rule our mind,
give goodwill to all mankind.
Till our hearts with Thy pure love,
Raise our souls to heaven above.
3 King Most Holy. King of Truth;
Gave the lowly, guide the youth.
Christ, Thou King of Glory Bright
Be to us Eternal Light.
4 Shepherd, King of Mercy sweet,
Bring the wayword to Thy Feet.
Till in Peace, the wide world wings
With Thy praises, King of Kings.

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Praised be Jesus Christ our King
1 Hail Redeemer, King Desere!
Priest and Lamb, the throne is Thine;
King Whose reign shall never cease,
Prince of overlasting Peace!
angels, Saints and Nations sing;
Praised be Jesus Christ our King!
Lord of life, earth sky and Sea.
King of Love on Calvary.
5 Sing all tongues, let none be dumb,
Sacred Heart Thy Kingdom Came!
To the King of ages then,
Honour glory Love! amen.

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2024-07-12 1776
PAX
Glenstad
17th October 1955.
Benedicte.
Dear Absent Brethren,
On Tuesday 11th Oct. Bro. Tinsley and MC Masara entered the novitate and became respectively Bro. Ambrose and Luke. In his address, Fr. Prior spoke of the many similarities between the two saints, especially in their writings.
A broad thoroughtake, which allows two cars to pass one another, has been excavated and leases from the guesthouse outer stairway parallel to the South side of the church and is now ready to sweep around towards the entrance of the church. Incidentally it has now been decided that the opening ceremony will not take place in December, as originally had been planned... As the deceased shouted to the supplies driver when he was crossing the railway track. Wishes, where's the hurry!
Dear your electrician, when he is not driving the tractor has erected a new light in the entrance archway. It is projecting from the wall on the normal side and not in the apex of the arch as formerly. It can now be attended to without building or scaffolding in order to reach it.
The Sunday time Table has been placed as follows: Persons followed by Nonediction for dinner which is at 12.45 p.m. Vespers at 8.50 p.m. Followed by Benediction at which the boys assist. Conference at 6.30 p.m. Supper 7. Compline 8p.m. The Rosary which is formally recited on Sundays for our benefactors will hance forward be recited on Saturdays.
Fr. Athanasius is replacing the clate roof of Balnagowan's look-out turret with a copper one. Fr. Francis was not the distinction of pulling one of his grinds through Farat Arts after two unsuccessful attempts on the part of the student. John Honovan had a masty accident on the plane in machine a few days ago when he lost the tip of one of his fingers. The bone is intact but it will now no work for a while; in fact he was on the point of going on holidays. Our former worker was also heads our prayers, as he has another ailment now as well as his week jeart.
Fr. Hubert was just completed a lengthy article on Gashel of the Kings... Another feather in his dictional cap. We lately read in the hefectory a very interesting account taken from "the linearic master and Clare Examiner" of Nat. Nov. 10th 1949 describing a visit to Glenstad Castle and Beness. "Very Bankerial it said, the whole place was. The tuck-shop came in for special mention as it was the collector placed his trade and also the strong room of the Castle.
New. Fr. Prior, Fr. Tinsley and Fr. Paul visited Fr. Bernard's mother, Mrs. O'Don at Deerpark and they heard a few things about Fr. Bernard's life when he was a wee blue-eyed Irish boy. He said there was no deer and no park at Deerpark. He was a boyland he did the things a boy does, the same as anyone else and maybe more so. Ill the same as Br. Mungo.
Mrs. O'Don said she was in Glenstad one day in a room and she got a fright! She heard a noise, there were two brothers with a ladder, one at the top and the other at the bottom and they were saying the ..... Rosary and she thought one of them was... Mark ... Father Mungo! Dear Absent Brethren, How many names has the editor of Be-Aspero been called?
James Gattens R. L. P. now where and pleases once said. "The boy with many names and many pales. Arthur Gattens now in G. E. A. said. "How he (Br. Mungo) stayed in a monastery beats he to know, it's a hard life". And! What do we all say? By the grace of God and no other way.
Our prayers are requested for Herry O'Really's father who died last week. The Community have a clean bill-of-health b.v. Bro. Be Aspero.

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Benedicte
1777
Very Revd and Dear Father Priest.
I couldna let the auld year gang oot withoot a wee word o' thanks.
Many thanks for all the prayers, conferences, special gifts of holidays, and kind charitable attention to the sick, during the past year and the many years you have been with the lay brothers. Many thanks also for your great kindness to me in my time of suffering.
May God Bless you with special graces to fulfill your high office and bring glorioustal to a high degree of sanctity. Your patron, Saint Bernard is not the only one who is well-in with
Our Lady. Yours in Christ and It Benedict
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Brother Christopher's Great Day.
2024-09-11/1778
In the glen near the mountain two happy lay brothers have been working and praying for the past six months. Clearing the path which for years has been covered with fallen trees and brushwood, they have had a lonely hard time.
Br Christopher from Reldore as a Forrester is second to none very sincere at his job. Br Brendan from Chicago is second to none at swinging to himself, both are good partners.
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I too ask permission to take the
fox-trap up the glen. I subsequently
breaking the ability of Bro Christopher as
a trapper kindly allowed him to take
the trap.
The trap was well set, but for weeks
nothing walked into it. Then one
day Bro Christopher came home at need-
day all sunless. He had caught a
young badger. All the brothers went
dining repeatively to see it, and
after a hard walk for about a mile
we saw the badger, it being a
young one it was allowed to go
free. Why? ask Bro Christopher.
another day one of our dogs known
to the kitchen staff as "Fredie" but called
his the brothers "Boxer" came home with
a sore leg which was washed and
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out with the boys horse riding
he also admired the fox but went on
his way rejoicing. He looked like a
real Cossack dressed in his black suit
round, black cap and brown top boots.
As recreation fushed everyone seemed
to be tired but happy.
It was Brother Charltopher's great day,
Road Fr Prior saw all the good work he and Dr Brenden
had been doing and patted
them on the back trees him.
Bro Mungo.
20th Oct19 4th.