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| Scenes from the Emerald Isle |
| This page is dedicated to the memory of my great-grandfather, John S. Cain, who came to the United States from the Emerald Isle as a child, first stopping in S. Carolina, then moving on to Georgia and eventually settling in Texas when my grandmother was a child. John Cain was an Irishman who loved a good time, who could make a fiddle sing ...and who made my grandmother's blue Irish eyes smile with happy memories of her father until the day she died. |
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