It's all humbug coming over to look at Ireland.

You may pick up a little brogue, but it's all you'll pick up for your journey.' After this, for him, unusually long speech, he finished his glass, lighted his bedroom candle, and nodding a good-night, strolled away.
'I'd give a crown to know where I heard of you before!' said Walpole, as he stared up at the portrait..