tended by such a savage they would put me down small. "Paddy," said I, "mend your ways of eating."
"'My ways of eating,' your honour?" said he. "And am I not eating all that I can hold? I was known to be a good man at platter always. Sure I 've seen no man in England eat more than me. But thank you kindly, sir."
"You misunderstand me," said I. "I wish to improve your manner of eating. It would not be fine enough for the sight of great people. You eat, without taking breath, pieces as big as a block of turf."
"'T is the custom in my part of Ireland," answered Paddy.
"I understand," said I. "But over here 't is only very low people who fall upon their meat from a window above."
"I am not in the way of understanding your honour," said he. "But any how a man may be respectable and yet have a good hunger on him."
