“Mr. Conroy came for supper, with his wife and several of the older children. I was not expecting them but managed a fine platter of trout, and cheese rarebit for the young ones. Mr. Conroy seemed somewhat uneasy and asked me in private what I thought my mother’s chances were of recovering her speech. He then requested permission to show any of Mumma ‘s papers related to Bishop Fleming to a representative of the Archbishop (Father Roche?) and implied that there was some talk of Beatification. Mu...mma never kept letters and things, burned them as soon as they were answered, and I told him so. Dermot, who I happened to mention it to, said Roche would sooner see Mumma’s Bishop frying in hell than Beatified. What a shocking tongue that man has. I told him what I thought of him. Fr. Roche is a priest! Mr. Reid has sent out four bottles of Hunt’s Port, to stimulate my appetite. It was very kind of him, but I expect it will do about as much good as the pan of sea water Mrs. Coady put under the bed to stop the bed sores.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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