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"
It
was
in
the
winter
,
"
she
said
,
"
about
the
beginning
of
the
winter
when
I
was
going
to
leave
my
grandmother
's
and
come
up
here
to
the
convent
.
And
he
was
ill
at
the
time
in
his
lodgings
in
Galway
and
would
n't
be
let
out
,
and
his
people
in
Oughterard
were
written
to
.
He
was
in
decline
,
they
said
,
or
something
like
that
.
I
never
knew
rightly
.
"
She
paused
for
a
moment
and
sighed
.
"
Poor
fellow
,
"
she
said
.
"
He
was
very
fond
of
me
and
he
was
such
a
gentle
boy
.
We
used
to
go
out
together
,
walking
,
you
know
,
Gabriel
,
like
the
way
they
do
in
the
country
.
He
was
going
to
study
singing
only
for
his
health
.
He
had
a
very
good
voice
,
poor
Michael
Furey
.
"
"
Well
;
and
then
?
"
asked
Gabriel
.
"
And
then
when
it
came
to
the
time
for
me
to
leave
Galway
and
come
up
to
the
convent
he
was
much
worse
and
I
would
n't
be
let
see
him
so
I
wrote
him
a
letter
saying
I
was
going
up
to
Dublin
and
would
be
back
in
the
summer
,
and
hoping
he
would
be
better
then
.
"
She
paused
for
a
moment
to
get
her
voice
under
control
,
and
then
went
on
:
"
Then
the
night
before
I
left
,
I
was
in
my
grandmother
's
house
in
Nuns
'
Island
,
packing
up
,
and
I
heard
gravel
thrown
up
against
the
window
.
The
window
was
so
wet
I
could
n't
see
,
so
I
ran
downstairs
as
I
was
and
slipped
out
the
back
into
the
garden
and
there
was
the
poor
fellow
at
the
end
of
the
garden
,
shivering
.
"
"
And
did
you
not
tell
him
to
go
back
?
"
asked
Gabriel
.
"
I
implored
of
him
to
go
home
at
once
and
told
him
he
would
get
his
death
in
the
rain
.
But
he
said
he
did
not
want
to
live
.
I
can
see
his
eyes
as
well
as
well
!
He
was
standing
at
the
end
of
the
wall
where
there
was
a
tree
.
"
"
And
did
he
go
home
?
"
asked
Gabriel
.
