When Peggy Powler stood in the calming-light of the window in Father Mulligan’s private quarters of the St. Barnabus Chapel,[…]
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Peggy Powler And Her Wanderings. Episode Five.
The priest from the small chapel of St. Barnabus leaned on one of the uprights of the lychgate and watched[…]
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The room told of tidiness and singledom, the lonely female kept a neat house and as Peggy placed her long-nailed-grimy[…]
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The cobbled road wound across a rise in the land that caused the wind to make Peggy hunker into her[…]
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As the low moans of the night’s wind outside the dilapidated cow byre whispered of forsaken souls and forlorn banshees,[…]
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As Peggy Powler made her way along the dry-stone wall and past the remains of a long forgotten water trough,[…]
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