“I hope, my lord, if you ever come within a mile of my house that you will stay there all night.”

— Boyle Roche

In a letter.
[Falkiner, C. Litton, Studies in Irish History and Biography, mainly of the Eighteenth Century, 1902, Longmans, Green, and Co., New York, Sir Boyle Roche, p.230]

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