bag HARRINGTON. No power could draw me within arm's length of the or the Jew. He smiled and smoothed his features, and stroked his white beard, and, stooping low.stretched out his inoffensive hand to me. Page 5. The fowhng-piece, overloaded. had burst, and a large splinter of the barrel had fractured the skull and had sunk into the brain Page 370. TALES AND NOVELS 39634 BY MARIA EDGEWORTH. IN NINE VOLUMES. VOL. IX. HARRINGTON; THOUGHTS ON BORES; AND ORMOND. LONDON: WHITTAKER AND CO.; SIMPKIN, MARSHALL, AND CO.; H. WASHBOURNE; 1848. |