An Honor To Tipperary

A GENTLEMAN from Ireland, on entering a London tavern, saw a countryman

of his, a Tipperary squire, sitting over his pint of wine in the

coffee-room. My dear fellow, said he, what are you about? For the

honor of Tipperary, don't be after sitting over a pint of wine in a

house like this!--Make yourself aisy, countryman, was the reply,

It's the seventh I have had, and every one in the room knows it.