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    <title>RodgersBoyd010</title>
    <Collections>To Boyd</Collections>
    <Contributor>Rodgers Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1966 Jul 10th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Saturday, April 2, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>RodgersBoyd010</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Humanist, The Cockfight</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/rodgersboyd010</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
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    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿6 Victoria Road, Colchester, Essex.
10.7.66

John Boyd Esq., B.B.C. Broadcasting House, Ormeau Avenue, Belfast. 

Dear John, I&#039;m sorry I couldn&#039;t wait over the weekend, but BEA said it might otherwise be 5 days before I&#039;d get a booking and I was lucky to get a cancelled one on the Saturday. Thank you for lending me Brian Friel&#039;s book of stories which I enclose. Lovely stories, and, as you said &#039;The Death of a Scientific Humanist&#039; is the one. Only one thing worries me (and maybe it&#039;s my own fault) – the intricate gamut of care which the whole book shows. Will he – I&#039;m sure he can – step outside for a moment and look at the house he has been living in, turn the paper-bag of love inside-out? The nice inexhaustible themes of Ultster – the Cockfight, The Visitor to the School – come up alarmingly good (alarmingly because he&#039;s good) as if a new and young Michael McLaverty had started to write again. &#039;Who will rid me frrm the body of this death?&#039; I come back in my mind to Frank 
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