Larne

You know well enough what a—a—lie, if I must say it, you told me about Mag's havin' a beau at Larne, and she says she didn't.

If it hadn't 'a' been fer that fellow down at Larne there wouldn't never 'a' been anything betwixt me and Dora.

Larne lies on the northeast coast of Ireland, some twenty miles north of Belfast.

We put in at Larne in expectation of getting some news of the marauders we were in search of, but found none.

The forces of the Crown, which winked at the Larne gun-running, made themselves active at Howth.