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IN FOUR VOLUMES.
“The poetry of those days was acted more than uttered, it was the every-day routine of a life spent in vivid contrast of the passions, hair-breadth escapes, and desperate accidents, or in the seclusion of a rude domestic or monastic contentment."-KEO.
T. C. NEWBY, 72, MORTIMER STREET,