I got my hand on some Gaelic Script today.

It's so beautiful, and this is what I read today:

Several times before, Maria, had thought of what a fine life she would have as a tramp, independent of everybody! Her face on the roads of Ireland before her, and her back on home and the hardship and anger of her family! To walk from village to village and from glen to glen, the fine level road before her, with green fields on both sides of her and small well-sheltered houses on the mountain slopes around her!