‘God bless the minister, whoever he is’

WILLIAM CARROLL sipped his first pint of the day.

‘God bless the minister, whoever he is’

“God bless the minister, whoever he is,” he purred.

Stepper Flanagan’s early house in Limerick’s High Street was already well in gear and the clock hadn’t struck eight.

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