BEYOND ALL IMAGINATION.
“Ireland is a strange country for hotels,” said the Yankee. “I remember arriving at an inn in Connemara, and asking the boots to get me something to eat. “What would you like?” said the boots. “Waal,” “I should like one of your real Irish steaks, about an inch and a half thick, with fried potatoes and onions.” The boots stared at me, and then went off wi-th my order. He came back in a minute or two, and I said to him— what.of.that steak?” The youth, with a kind of yearning look in his eyes replied—“Fayther says that bedad if he had a steak like that he would ate it himself, he would!” ,
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New Zealand Illustrated Sporting & Dramatic Review, Volume XIX, Issue 1083, 8 December 1910, Page 23
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116BEYOND ALL IMAGINATION. New Zealand Illustrated Sporting & Dramatic Review, Volume XIX, Issue 1083, 8 December 1910, Page 23
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