The Reminiscences of an Irish Land Agent by S.M. Hussey
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browbeating opposing counsel and witnesses, and, like Father O'Flynn,
had a wonderful way with him, so far as the jury was concerned. When I saw him in Dublin, I at once realised how true must be the bulk of the stories of his great conceit. He has been elevated into a superhuman being by the posthumous praise of hundreds of blatant mob orators. Dan had two brothers, John and James. The latter was the first baronet, and noted for his witty sayings. He presided at a dinner given for the purpose of presenting an address to the manager of a bank. On the toast of the Army and Navy being proposed, the only man who could return thanks for the former was a solicitor named Murphy, who said that if he were forced to respond to the toast, it clearly proved what a peaceful community they lived in, adding:-- 'It is such a long time since I laid by the sash and the sword, that I have forgotten my drill.' 'But you have never forgotten the charge,' observed the chairman, who had a long bill from Murphy in his pocket at the time. On another occasion, a lady spoke to James about subscribing to the Roman Catholic Cathedral at Killarney. 'For my part,' she observed, 'it's little I can do in my lifetime, but I have left all my money for the good of my soul.' |
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