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NOVEMBER 2010

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  1. Anonymous18 August 2011 at 22:26

    Sean,Martin was a talented and artistic man who did not have the privilege of a private education,for the record he died in 2000.Scanlon is the correct spelling chech your history.

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  2. Deptford Croppy19 August 2011 at 15:47

    @Anonymous: you are of course right! My apologies for the error, I really should know better as he was my grand-uncle! I remember the date of his death but again, you're right; in the interests of accuracy, I should have included it. I don't suppose you'd have any more information on the man that you'd like to share? He and his uncle Tom Munnelly (my great grand uncle, also from Erris) were two of the cleverest men I ever met; they might not have had the questionable benefits of a private education but they were without doubt two of the best read individuals you'd encounter in a day's walk. Again, thanks for your comments, it's great to have the work read so closely, even if it shows my manifest editorial shortcomings! Keep those observations coming!

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