But it hadn’t died yet then. It died on St. Patrick’s Day, March 17th, after the corned-beef and cabbage, I think, because he enjoyed it. I know he did. He said so himself. I mean about the corned-beef, and about when hope died. ...
Source: http://christineascheller.wordpress.com/2008/06/03/priscilla/
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