MAURYA NA GLEANNA.
Edmund Leamy Or Revenged at Last. During the year of the ’98 Centennial celebrations, it…
FROM THE JAIL TO THE BATTLEFIELD.
Edmund Leamy Early in the year 1743 a post-chaise, making for Dublin, was stopped on…
DEATH BY MISADVENTURE.
Edmund Leamy “Superstitious?” Well, I confess I am a little. I would rather not sit…
BY THE BARROW RIVER.
Edmund Leamy “There are some who see and cannot hear, and some who hear and…
“BENDEMEER COTTAGE.”
Edmund Leamy Some years ago I was on a visit with a friend in the…
ALL FOR A WOMAN’S EYES.
Edmund Leamy CHAPTER I. It was a little after midnight, in the last week of…
A VISION OR A DREAM
Edmund Leamy I never had a decided opinion one way or the other on the…
A VISION OF THE NIGHT.
Edmund Leamy One wild, stormy night over twenty years ago I entered a second-class smoking…
A NIGHT WITH THE RAPPAREES.
Edmund Leamy (From the Memoirs of an Officer of the Irish Brigade.) It was towards…
A MESSAGE FROM THE DEAD.
Edmund Leamy Some years ago when I was making a tour through the Basque provinces…