Breen, Dan, 1894-1969; Ireland -- History -- 1910-1921; Revolutionaries -- Ireland -- Biography
On 8th September, 1919, Seumas Robinson and I were in difficulties to
find a place to sleep; we went to Phil Shanahan’s, where we had met Sam
Fahy, brother of Frank Fahy, T.D. We had known Sam well in Tipperary,
where he spent some years, though at this time he was on the run like
ourselves. We told him our trouble, and he at once gave us the latchkey
of a friend’s house in Grantham Street and told us the number, assuring
us that men on the run need never want for shelter while that house was
there. Mrs. Malone, he said, was the woman’s name, and she could be
trusted with any secret. She had lost a son, Michael, in the Insurrection
of Easter Week.
Seumas and myself then went from Phibsboro on our way to Grantham
Street. To make matters worse we had forgotten the number of the house.
Fortunately it is not a large street, and at the first house we knocked
we were directed to Mrs. Malone’s. We were made feel quite at home
immediately. They were all very kind to us—Mr. and Mrs. Malone and the
Misses Malone. We stayed for the night, and next morning we learned that
the family had only four days previously suffered the loss of one of
their daughters.
From that day we became close friends with the Malone family. We brought
Treacy and Hogan there soon afterwards and introduced them to the family.
Both of the girls—Brighid and Aine—were active members of the Cumann na
mBan, and were always anxious to help us. They carried all our despatches
and messages and even helped in removing munitions to Kingsbridge
Station. You must understand that we were always in search of revolvers
or rifles or ammunition to buy or to capture. Any that fell into our
hands we always sent to our Brigade in South Tipperary. The stuff was
needed very badly there, and there were far less chances of getting it
than there were in Dublin. Very often we sent on munitions by train, in
boxes labelled “Tea” or “Wines,” or some other commodity that the person
to whom they were addressed was accustomed to receive. Of course, we
always had our arrangements made at the other end so that the goods would
be received by a merchant who was himself an I.R.A. man or by one of his
assistants.
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