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    <title>Lingard073</title>
    <updated>Tuesday, September 6, 2016 - 10:49</updated>
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    <collections>Chapter 8</collections>
    <contributor>Lingard Estate</contributor>
    <coverage>1972</coverage>
    <creator>Linen Hall Library</creator>
    <date>Thursday, March 10, 2016</date>
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    <keywords>Church, Soul</keywords>
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    <transcript>﻿68

A church clock chimed three, and for the first time x Sadie thought
of her mother and father. She had forgotten them completely.

&quot;We&#039;ll leave Sadie home first, will we, Kevin?&quot; suggested Uncle
Albert.

&quot;No,no,&quot; said Kevin hastily. &quot;I’ll leave her home. You&#039;d better
get on back to your own house. Aunt Patsy&#039;ll be wondering where you
are.&quot;

&quot;Sure she knows better than to worry about me. But if that&#039;s the
way you want it! You&#039;re only young once, eh Kevin?&quot; Uncle Albert chuckled and took his arm from Sadie&#039;s &quot;Good night then, Sadie. It&#039;s been a real pleasurenice
to meet you.&quot;

&quot;You too , Mr McCoy.&quot;

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&quot;And the next time I give you a lift I&#039;ll see to it that the ould
car doesn&#039;t let us down again.&quot;

HeUncle Albert left them. Sadie and Kevin waited until he had gone from sight
so that he would not see which direction they were taking.

&quot;I liked your Uncle Albert,&quot; said Sadie.

&quot;He&#039;s a good-natured soul. But he&#039;s a real trial of aawful husband.&quot;

&quot;I could imagine that]&quot;

They turned along the main road which xxxx xxxled to Sadie&#039;s street.
She drew in her breath.

&quot;Kevin, there&#039;s three men coming.&quot; He looked and saw them too. They
were still a good way off. &quot;Don&#039;t you think you should go?&quot; said
Sadie.

&quot;And leave you alone?&quot;

&quot;I&#039;ll be all right.&quot;
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