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398 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 2001

There is no justice for the Irish in Ireland. Not as long as the English are there.

He was a writer - a journalist. He had a printing press in his basement - a secret press that he used for the cause. Jessie didn't need to ask which cause. In Ireland, there was only one real cause.

"Why do you do that?" she asked suddenly.
"Do what?"
"Put on the Irish the way you do. You're an educated man ... yet you deliberately make yourself sound like ...." She hesitated.
"Like a bog-trotting Irishman? Isn't that what we all are to you lot? Just so many ignorant, potato-grabbing Irish - good for nothing but being conquered and ruled by Britannia's fine sons?"
