Excerpt from The Lone Wolf: A Melodrama
It must have been Bourke who first said that even if you knew your way about Paris you had to lose it in order to find it to Troyon's. But then Bourke was proud to be Irish.
Troyon's occupied a corner in a jungle of side-streets, well withdrawn from the bustle of the adjacent boulevards of St. Germain and St. Michel, and in its day wa a restaurant famous with a fame jealously guarded by a select circle of patrons. Its cooking was the best in Paris, its c...