The Reminiscences of an Irish Land Agent by S.M. Hussey
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clergyman of whom he did not think highly, but who upbraided him for not
giving him a living. 'Sir, if it were raining livings, the utmost I could do would be to lend you an umbrella.' Mention of Magee suggests an ecclesiastical tale concerning a most convivial attorney--George Faith by name--who had rather a red nose, which he explained was caused by wearing tight boots. His father in old age got married a second time, and George was asked why his stepmother was like Dr. Newman. The answer was because she had embraced the ancient Faith. Among old time Irish members, Joe Ronayne, M.P. for Cork, was among the most diverting. He was a railway contractor, and much wanted some additional ground at the terminus of the line, which the proprietor, Lord Ventry, would not sell. The size of the coveted patch was only seven feet long by three broad. Mr. Ronayne grimly retorted:-- 'That's very strange, for it is exactly the amount of ground I'd like to give him,' i.e. for his grave. Another experience of Ronayne's was to the following tune. |
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