July, 1926, Tuesday 13

Went to 8 Mass, and then did some work. It was only by great plotting I got my books down, because Mám said I was not to work here, but they were in the car without her knowing it. We went shopping in the morning…

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July, 1926, Wednesday 14

At about 12 this morning, Fr. Pat, Mám and myself took a boat up the river. We passed by the Cappoquin Bacon Factory, where 400 pigs are killed every week, and it was horrible to hear the poor pigs squealing. The weather was sweltering all…

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