Breen, Dan, 1894-1969; Ireland -- History -- 1910-1921; Revolutionaries -- Ireland -- Biography
In many places we were refused shelter on a night that one would not put
out a dog. I remember on one occasion we were sitting in a farmhouse by
the fireside when a loud knock was made at the door. It was dark, and the
farmer did not care to open without knowing who was outside.
“Who’s there?” he demanded.
“Police!” came the prompt reply.
Simultaneously we drew our revolvers. The door was opened, and a young
neighbouring farmer entered, laughing heartily at his attempted joke.
Before we could put away our guns the owner of the house observed them.
At once his attitude towards us changed. He informed us point blank that
he would not permit men with guns to stay under his roof. It was bitterly
cold, but we had to go out into one of the outhouses for the night. So
chilled were we there that we had to drive in some of the cows to keep us
warm.
We had to keep tramping from parish to parish without a penny in our
pockets. Our clothes and boots were almost worn out, and we had no
changes. Many whom we thought we could trust would not let us sleep even
in their cattle byres.
When we reached the village of Dono, in County Limerick—still only seven
miles from Soloheadbeg—we again met with Seumas Robinson, and I need
hardly say that our joy at the reunion was unbounded. Although it was
only a few weeks since we parted after the fight at Soloheadbeg, we all
felt like brothers meeting after years of separation. When we met we
continued our night’s march linked arm in arm.
While we were in this neighbourhood Paddy Ryan, a well-known local
merchant and an old worker in the cause of freedom, proved a staunch
friend to us. With Seumas again one of our band we discussed the outlook
and the chances of winning over the people to engage in “one good
stand-up fight” against the old enemy. We then drafted a proclamation
ordering all the enemy forces out of South Tipperary. We sent it on to
Dublin, but both An Dail and General Headquarters refused their consent
to let us go ahead. We never found out their reason for doing so. Ours
was the only logical position.
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