Allanston, Or the Infidel: A Novel in Three Volumes, 2 tomasLady Georgiana Chatterton T.C. Newby, 1844 |
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Adeline's admired affection Allan angry anxiety appeared arms Arthur Vernon barouche beautiful beautiful creature began beheld carriage cause character child continued convinced countenance darling dear dear boy dearest delighted despair door dreadful endeavoured exclaimed Adeline exclaimed Allanston exclaimed Vernon expression eyes father fear feelings felt foolish forget Franceschi gazed glad guilty hand happy happy days hear heard heart hope House of Lords hurried husband innocent inquired Ireland Judy Lady Allanston LARRY SULLIVAN leave letter little Frederick London look Lord Allanston Lord Bevismount Lord Fitzmore Margaret Marquis married mind miserable mother murder never night Norman Court Oh thin old woman once Pencraig person poor Prince Frankenstein racter Rayland Roland Rose scarcely seemed servant smile son's room soon speak ston strange sure talk tears tell thing thought tion tone trembled uttered voice wife wish words
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