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... hills . The hills here are harsh rock masses with tufted grass and boulders among which the mountain sheep find some pasturage . The sheep were as much in possession of the road as the hillsides . Each ewe had her lamb - a little ...
... hills . The hills here are harsh rock masses with tufted grass and boulders among which the mountain sheep find some pasturage . The sheep were as much in possession of the road as the hillsides . Each ewe had her lamb - a little ...
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... hills have the look of some Mediterranean hills and are the lovelier for ing surrounded by the green , damp countryside of Ireland . Next morning I went back to look at Clifden that stands on a rough escarpment overlooking an inlet of ...
... hills have the look of some Mediterranean hills and are the lovelier for ing surrounded by the green , damp countryside of Ireland . Next morning I went back to look at Clifden that stands on a rough escarpment overlooking an inlet of ...
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... hills . Mayo proper still lies beyond the Killary fjord , but the physical county really begins in the deserted magnificence of the upland basin of hills around Lough Fee . This area has been described , I do not know by whom , as ' a ...
... hills . Mayo proper still lies beyond the Killary fjord , but the physical county really begins in the deserted magnificence of the upland basin of hills around Lough Fee . This area has been described , I do not know by whom , as ' a ...
Contents
Chap page | 11 |
ON TO THE LAKES OF KILLARNEY | 26 |
THE RING LOST IN MIST | 42 |
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