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"My earliest memory is of the thunderous sound of rain shattering against what I now know was our corrugated iron roof. My mother reckons I was about three months old. We lived in so called 'married Officer’s quarters' in Fort Dunree on the Inishowen Peninsula; it was little more than a shack..."

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