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The Crucifixion Of The Outcast
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    t ligwo

    of tones of t the glow-

    ing turf upon th and gave him

    two unligraw,

    and s hanging from a

    nail, and a sh a loaf of bread and

    a jug of er, and a tub in a far

    corner. t him

    and  back to he door.

    And Cumhe son of Cormac began

    to blourf, t he

    mig the wisp

    of stra ed him

    notraw were

    damp. So ook off ed shoes,

    and dreub out of th

    t of he

    ; but ter was

    so dirty t  see ttom

    eaten

    all t day; so  e much

    anger upon tub, but took up the black

    Ioaf, and bit into it, and t out the

    bite, for the bread was hard and mouldy.

    Still  give o h, for

    drunken these many hours;

    his

    days end,  tasted,

    to make ful.

    Noo  he

    flung it from raighe

    er ter and ill-smelling. then

    it broke

    against te wall, and ook

    do to  about him for

    t. But no sooner did ouc

    t

    th anger, he rushed

    to t- the lay

    brotomed to such

    outcries,  on tside; so

    Cumied tub and began to

    beat t, till ther

    carne to t ailed

    of sleep.

    ails me ! sed Cumhal,  are

    not t as the sands of

    t the

    fleas in t as many as the waves

    of t the

    bread as  of a lay brother

    the

    er in tter and as ill-smelling

    as  t-er the

    colour t shall be upon him when he has

    been ch
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